Wang Tianyou's body was placed at the gate of Wang's house, which once again attracted many passers-by. Before leaving, he also shouted that he had cut off the official errand, but within two hours, his face was dark and his breath was cut off, which made people sigh.

"Retribution, this is!" I don't know who sighed.

After hearing the news, Mrs. Wang and Wang Xiangqian hurried to the house, and while grabbing the official messenger for questioning, they ordered someone to cover the body with a white cloth and carry it into the house.

"Why is this so? My son is fine, how could he die suddenly? Wang Xiangqian's face was hideous, and his voice was heavy.

"How do we know? One moment he was still shouting for water, and the next his eyes were closed. "The official felt very wronged.

"The doctor said that although my son was seriously injured, he would not be able to withstand the bumps a few times. Did someone buy you to take my son's life? Isn't it the third prince? Isn't it the beast? Wang Xiangqian's eyes were red, and there were faint signs of falling into demons.

The old lady Wang saw that the more he talked, the more unpleasant he became, and he actually pulled it on the third prince. Although people are not favored, but now they are princes, and there is a huge fief, even the royal family in its heyday has to weigh it, let alone now? He struck his son on the back with a cane and scolded him sharply, "Son, isn't it shameful enough?" Give me back! ”

The blow was not heavy, but unexpectedly, Wang Xiangqian actually covered the back of his head and fell, his limbs began to twitch violently, and white foam spit out from his mouth.

"Oops, was this beaten to death or was it crazy?" Someone exclaimed.

"Looks like he's crazy."

"I didn't expect the dignified military department Shangshu to get this kind of madness. I heard that the sheep's horn madness will be passed on to the next generation, could it be that Wang Tianyou is so smoking? ”

"Come forward, I can't see clearly!"

Passers-by stepped forward one after another and surrounded the gate of Wang's house.

The old lady Wang was startled, and hurriedly rushed forward to check on her son's condition, but saw that huge blisters began to emerge from his naked and exposed skin, which burst and festered within a few breaths, forming a hideous ghost face, which looked terrifying.

"What's this, what kind of disease is this?" The old lady had weak legs and feet and sat down on the ground.

"It's not good, it's a ghost face sore!" The official who had been held by Wang Xiangqian before took a look at it, and immediately took a few big steps back, revealing a look of horror and disdain.

"Oh, good fellow, it's a ghost face sore!" There were also a few knowledgeable passers-by who pushed away the people next to them and drilled out.

"What is Ghost Face Sores? Let me see. The unknown person was even more curious, and leaned forward again.

"Don't go! The so-called ghost sores are a causal disease. Legend has it that if a person does too much evil, the person he kills will turn into a ghost and burrow into his body, forming a ghost sore. There is no cure for this sore, and the infected person has to endure the pain of scraping the bones every day until the abscess spreads all over the body. Five years ago, I saw a man with ghost face sores, who had rotted into a skeleton and was still moaning, and he couldn't really survive or die. In the end, his family couldn't look at it, so they found a pig and sheep slaughterer and sent him away, and the scene was tragic! ”

"I've heard about that, too. Ghost sores are not simple, and they need to turn themselves into resentment and completely merge with the enemy to promote them. When the enemy dies, the ghost will also be scattered, which is a way to lose both. Think about it, how much hatred and resentment would it take for him to suffer from this disease? ”

Passers-by were in an uproar and hurriedly retreated, for fear of being contaminated. A few of them retreated in a hurry, and the scene was chaotic again.

But there were also those who were bold, not only did not retreat, but also took a few steps forward, counted on Wang Xiangqian, and exclaimed, "Good guy, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven...... There are dozens of them alone, not to mention the places that are covered by clothes. How many people did this Wang Xiangqian kill? ”

"It is said that the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, no wonder Wang Tianyou is so heartbroken, it turns out that he has the true biography of Lao Tzu! With so many ghost face sores, it won't last more than a day. ”

Passers-by wanted to see the excitement, but they were afraid of being entangled by ghosts, but in the end, the idea of protecting one's life prevailed, pinching their noses and leaving one after another.

From this day on, the reputation of the Wang family was completely ruined, and Wang Xiangqian also won the title of "the first villain in the world". The descendants of the Wang family were poked in the backbone and scolded wherever they went, unable to participate in the imperial examination to gain fame, let alone a place to stand, and finally had to secretly move out of Beijing. Of course, these are all later words, so I won't mention them here.

The old lady Wang didn't know what kind of illness her son had, but when she heard everyone's discussion, she was immediately anxious and angry, and hurriedly ordered the servants to blast away the idle people, and then carried her son and grandson inside. Everyone rushed to do the work of picking up people, and when it was their turn to carry people and corpses, they shrank back, and they didn't even dare to touch it.

The old lady Wang threw out a heavy reward to get the matter done, and waited for the doctor to come, and the first sentence completely cooled his heart.

"Old man, this is a ghost-faced sore! If you find Master Xuanming or the Living Buddha of Wu Sizang, you may still be saved. I'm here, but I can't go back. As he spoke, the doctor used a stick to open Wang Xiangqian's clothes, and then exclaimed, "How can it grow so much?" This, this, this...... The old man forgave his sins, and he was sparse and shallow, and he really couldn't cure it, so he took his leave. Please, please, please, please ......"

He bowed his hands and fell backwards, and after exiting the threshold, he ran away, and in a moment his efforts were gone. It's enough to have a ghost face sore, and I really haven't seen it all over my body. How many evil things has Lord Wang done in his life? There was a sentence he didn't dare to mention to the old man, such a human demon, Master Xuanming and Wu Sizang Living Buddha would never be saved when they came, and they directly recited the scriptures to him.

The old lady was also worried: The grandson killed Master Xuanming's beloved apprentice, would he be willing to come? Wusizang and Shangjing are thousands of miles apart, and it takes several years to go back and forth, so how can his son afford to delay? But he was unwilling to accept his fate, so he invited several doctors for consultation.

only glanced at it in a hurry, and the doctors waved their hands backwards again and again, saying that they couldn't be cured, and even pointed out that Wang Xiang could only work for an hour, so that the old man could hurry up and arrange the funeral.

"you! Get lost! Get out of here, and then go and hire someone! The old man waved his cane and scolded.

How many doctors were hired were in vain, and after only half an hour, Wang Xiangqian was already rotten and passed away in great pain. The mattress on which he had been lying was stained with pus and smelled incredible, and the servants were reluctant to help him take care of his remains, even if they were three feet closer.

Old lady Wang sat slumped on the edge of the bed, her already old face like a dried rock, stiff and gray. Mrs. Wang stood outside the door beating her chest and cried, and the cry reached two miles away. The Lin family, who woke up from a coma, heard that Xianggong had also gone, but he couldn't even shed half a tear, and he was stunned, and he had fallen into stupidity.

The honor of the rest of her life depends on her husband and son. Overnight, these two people are gone, how can she live? I also know that I can't live, so I'd better die! As soon as she was woken up by her daughter, she slammed her head into the doorpost, but was pulled by the nurse and only injured her forehead.

Remembering that Song also hit the doorpost on the day he was caught raping, leaving an ugly scar a few inches long on his forehead, Lin covered his wound and muttered, "Retribution, this is all retribution!" If I had known that I would not have done so much in the first place! I regret it, I regret it......"

Also regret is the old lady Wang, at noon to say to Youshu that he can't tolerate his unscrupulous descendants, and the Wang family will be extinct in less than two hours, this is the legendary "Buddhism three karma" of the mouth, the current world is too fast!

Mrs. Wang is a concubine, and he killed his brother and took away a few brothers to win this family business, if he has no heirs, what is the point of working hard all his life? In the end, not only will the family property be divided by the brothers who have already torn their faces, but they will also be laughed at and cheap.

Thinking of such consequences, the old lady Wang felt that her heart was churning, and her heart was surging. He barely swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and said in a dumb voice, "Hang white flags, buy coffins, and post funeral posts." ”

The servants who crowded at the door and did not dare to come in were in a hurry, running away for fear that they would be caught and cleaned up if they were slow.

The old man paused for a moment and said, "Wait! also sent a funeral post to the Three Princes' Mansion, and asked the son of evil to come back and wear filial piety to Xiangqian. If he asks, you will say that I said this, and that he is the upright grandson of my royal family, and I admit it. ”

The servant who was left behind was originally startled, but when he heard this, he was relieved, and was about to go on an errand, but was stopped again, "Also, if he refuses, you can sue him, and my royal family is willing to abolish his mother's letter of resignation, and I can take it back to be raised." No matter how unfilial he is, can he still abandon the Song family? After the abandoned woman dies, she can only be buried in a mass grave, becoming a lonely ghost, you ask him if he has ever endured it. ”

"Alas, the little one remembers." The servant said yes and hurried away.

Old Madam Wang also didn't dare to enter the house, leaning against the door frame and choked up, "Will he come back?" If I had known this, I would have stopped Xiang Qian in the first place. The Taoist priest was clearly a liar, saying that the child was a debt collector and would die if he spent forty taels of silver, but fifteen or six years later, the forty taels of silver should have been spent long ago, but he was still alive and well. You look at his character, appearance, demeanor, bearing, and literary brilliance, he has been to Beijing several times, and no one can win half a point, only the three princes who were still princes back then can compete with one of them. ”

Speaking of this, she became more and more remorseful, and chattered endlessly, "If he hadn't been discarded at the beginning, the Lin family would not have had the evil idea of framing the Song family to seize the position of his wife; If the Lin family is not corrected, the son will not snub the concubine; If you don't neglect the concubines, you can give birth to a few more heirs in the family; If you give birth to a few more children, you will not blindly spoil God; If you don't blindly spoil God, you won't cultivate him with such a temperament; If he does not develop that disposition, he will not do evil; If he does not commit iniquity, he will not be exiled, and he will not be dismissed. The Wang family is fine now, nothing ...... anything."

Old lady Wang had a headache when she heard this, and scolded, "Shut up! What's the use of talking about it now? At the beginning, you were also moved by Lin's words, and you frequently came to persuade me. If you hadn't praised her for being outstanding, and the Wangfu family, would I agree to let a cheap concubine sit on the position of a wife? You still praise God for being extremely smart and valuable, but what is the result? You go back to freshen up and dress me, and if the obstacle refuses to come back, you can go and invite it yourself!" ”

Mrs. Wang didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly went back to the room to freshen up, remembering the culprit Lin, and asked her to be tied up together. If the grandson is unwilling to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, she will dispose of the Lin family in front of him, so that he can get a step down.