Chapter 40: Who Threw the Devil Stick

For a while, Wujiang and Wulan stood in place and did not move.

Suddenly, the people around them pointed at the two.

is like Wujiang's cheekiness, and he can't stay for a while.

He couldn't wait to run away, but now that he has done so much, he can only endure it for his son to eat the fat pork and roast chicken that he longs for.

He didn't admit that he wanted to eat it.

If you can't get it, won't everything you did before be in vain?

He clenched his fists and was about to move forward, but for some reason, he always felt that Jia's dead fish-like eyes were staring at him.

His feet felt like they were rooted, and he couldn't move.

Qingyu looked at the ugly faces of his father and Wulan, sighed, and came to Jia Shi calmly, squatting down.

The slender little hand elegantly applied to her eyes again, but when her fingers slid down, she could feel that Jia's eyes were still not closed.

The corners of Qingyu's mouth hooked up a playful smile.

How unwilling Jia was in his heart, and he was unwilling to close his eyes at this time.

But did she ever think that when she tried all the methods to sacrifice her tortured self for her daughter, she didn't think that her Qingyu was once her daughter.

Even if you are not biological, you can keep it by your side for all these years, don't you have a little feeling?

Obviously, she can get rid of it with a little money, but she is forced to die.

I don't know when, a few golden needles appeared in Qingyu's hand.

said lightly: "You can enjoy the rest of your hellish life!" ”

Before anyone else could see clearly, she got up.

And the eyes that Na Jia had been staring at were already closed.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

After all, it is not good for anyone to have a dead corpse with too much resentment around you.

In this way, soon Jia's body was carried up the mountain by the Wu family.

She didn't wear a shroud, and no one cleaned up her dirt.

If it weren't for Qingyu saying that she would be buried in the ancestral grave of the Wu family, I am afraid that it would really expose the corpse in the wilderness, and no one would be willing to pay attention to it.

Although the distance to the ancestral tomb is not too far, due to the difficulty of the mountain road and the thick snow, everyone who goes up the mountain is tired and out of breath.

It's strange to say that there shouldn't be too many people to send someone as unlucky as Jia to the funeral.

But this time, as if everyone was going to see her buried with their own eyes, dozens of people followed.

The small tomb that was originally used for the living sacrifice of Qingyu was quickly dug up by several powerful men of the Wu family.

The coffin in the tomb, only the upper lid was split by the thunder, and there was some damage, and the coffin was still in good condition.

Soon Jia's body was put inside.

Closing the lid of the broken coffin, everyone looked at each other a little.

I wonder if her resentment will rush out through this breach.

After all, the dark clouds crawled out of this breach at that time, but fortunately she was still alive.

Although it was terrible, it did not do anything to hurt the people.

If Jia's body accidentally survived, it would also crawl out of the grave......

The rest of the crowd couldn't imagine it.

Just in case, it's better to seal it.

Qingyu saw the fear in everyone's hearts, so he glanced at the patriarch Wu Gu, and he immediately blessed his heart.

He ordered them to fetch a lot of pine wood from the mountain, and sealed the breach with nails.

I don't know who secretly threw a piece of peach wood into the coffin before the last pine was sealed.

And there was a red-headed rope tied to the peach wood.

If it weren't for Qingyu's excellent eyesight, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been discovered yet.

The people of Darui know that sometimes they have to take their children out to avoid colliding with some unclean things, and they usually tie such a piece of peach wood on the child's body, which is called a ghost stick.

Strange to say, children with ghost sticks generally go relatively smoothly on the road, and they don't cry or make trouble.

And those who are in a hurry, or because they forget to bring something else, the child will always cry on the road.

As a result, the people became even more convinced of this legend.

At this time, this person actually threw such a ghost-beating stick into Jia's coffin, how much he should hate Jia, and let her die without peace.

Qingyu looked up into the crowd, and she saw a fuchsia figure behind the many tall men.

If you say such a color, it will never appear in the tomb of the Wu family in ordinary times.

But not necessarily today.

It was a good day for the Lantern Festival, but I was forced to come up to bury the body, and the time was urgent, and no one was willing to change clothes.

Besides, they (she) are still trying to use this festive color to suppress the bad luck on their bodies, and no one has changed it.

Originally, the rule that women were not allowed to go to the grave on the day of the Qingming sacrifice also made a special exception.

Qingyu continued to look forward with the purple figure in the crack, but soon the figure was mixed in with the many women, and it was impossible to tell who it was.

Qingyu shook her head helplessly, thinking that maybe she was thinking too much.

Jia was already selfish and liked to take advantage of small advantages, and he was usually even more unreasonable.

If you want to say who has offended the most people in Wuya Village, I'm afraid that the Jia clan is among the best.

But for some reason, there was a faint voice in her heart that told her that the person who put the ghost stick might not be an ordinary grudge with the Jia family.

What is the biggest grievance between a woman and another woman?

It's definitely not you who stole my pumpkin, I stole your bud.

Instead, he robbed the other man......

Thinking of this, Qingyu seemed to have a hint of clarity in her heart.

If what Jia said before was true, she was the child of her father and another woman.

Is it possible that Jia Shi also went outside to find wild men in order to take revenge on his father.

With what she knows about Jia, it's entirely possible.

Then the matter can be explained.

In order to take revenge on his father, Jia committed adultery with another man, and that man's wife found out about their adultery, but she was afraid that the scandal of the family would be publicized, so she kept it back.

It is only at this point that the anger is vented in this way.

Thinking about this, she admired this woman a lot.

People like this may be more suitable to survive in a large family.

At this moment, Qingyu suddenly thought of a question.

Since the Jia family hooked up with someone to be/commit adultery, I am afraid that the life experiences of Wulan and Wusong are not so white.

Qingyu thought that Jia's excessive love and pampering for Ulan, she seemed to understand the trick.

However, this is just your own conjecture, and if you want to confirm it, you need to verify it.

Forget it, let's find out her background first, she can't fully believe what Jia Shi said.

Soon, Jia's grave, with the full cooperation of everyone, was quickly buried.

At this time, some people seemed to be still uneasy, so they brought a large stone from the side and pressed it on the grave.

Seeing this, the people who came up changed their previous depressed mood, the men laughed and took shovels, and the women knocked melon seeds down the mountain in twos and threes.

It's just that everyone is very fast, and this time and again, the sky is also dark.

Just as Qingyu passed by the gate of the patriarch's house and was about to return home, the voices of two men and one woman suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Stop! What about the fat pork and the big roast chicken you promised us? ”

Qingyu turned around and saw that it was Wujiang with Wusong and Wulan.

I didn't see them on the mountain just now, so it seems that they didn't go up at all.

I've been waiting here.

Qingyu also wanted to confirm her life experience from Wujiang, so she didn't want to be too stiff.

She looked up at the sky and touched her stomach again, she had not eaten at noon, and seemed to be hungry at this time.

So he took them directly to the patriarch's house.

Now it is not convenient for her to take them to her own place.

Today's Emperor Mu Chen can stare at her very closely, and she doesn't have the strength to confront a prince at present, so she can only endure it first.

Wu Jiang looked at the newly renovated gate of the patriarch's house, and he hesitated and did not want to step forward.

Before, Usong was frightened and fainted all afternoon.

When he woke up not long ago, when he heard that his beautiful sister was willing to take them to eat delicious food, it was as if he had forgotten that terrible scene.

He happily followed behind Qingyu.

And Ulan, who is more than two years older, has a much heavier mind than Usong.

A small piece of scalp was dragged off by my father's head, and a lot of blood had been shed before, but then a woman couldn't look past it, so she brought some gold sore medicine from home that could treat external injuries, and the bleeding stopped.

But the scalp still has a dull pain.

And because the powder was all over the head, the whole person looked dirtier when he looked at it.

Qingyu didn't care what they thought, so she went directly to the main room and told Wu Dalang and Wu Erlang, who had just come in, to get some food for a few people.