"Village chief, me, me!" Wang Mazi looked at him fearfully, hesitated for a moment, and kept wondering whether to say it or not.

"You mean! Everyone is waiting here, do you want us to stay here with you all the time? The village chief glared at Wang Mazi angrily and reprimanded impatiently. Not to mention how aggrieved and uncomfortable he was, he couldn't figure out how there could be such a person in this village, it was really a shame, a shame.

"Nope! I can't say! Wang Mazi shook his head and said, he can't say it, but if he does, he will go to prison and be beheaded.

"To say or not to say? If you don't say anything more, I'll call someone to report to the official!" When the time comes, the yamen will come to see how hard you can be. Wang Mazi, I'll tell you the truth, here we have good words to persuade you. When I got to the yamen, I had to go directly to the board. The village chief looked at him and frowned and said, Okay, that's all the talk. If this Wang Mazi still doesn't listen to persuasion, then he will report to the official to deal with it. When the situation develops, it is none of his business.

"I, I say, but you have to promise not to send me to the government! Otherwise, if everyone dies together, I won't be able to live, and you don't want to live! Wang Mazi pointed at the crowd and roared.

"Phew! Wang Mazi, what about your conscience? Eaten by a dog! Don't pull us to death! Really, you calamity, whoever gets on the stall is unlucky! ”

"Wang Mazi, let me tell you, you have to have a conscience to be a man. You can't kill the whole village because of your own business! The surrounding villagers gossiped.

"That's it! If you harm others, you will go to eighteen levels of hell when you die. I heard that in hell, there are thousands of kinds of torture waiting for those wicked people, what kind of fried, skinned, cramped and deboned, if you become a wicked person, you will be enough to drink a pot at that time! An elderly villager looked at Wang Mazi and persuaded him, hoping that he would quickly get lost and not make mistakes again and again.

"Humph! Don't try to scare me, tell you. If you don't promise me today, you won't tell me about it. Wang Mazi said, he didn't believe it, and there was such a thing as a wicked person who died and would be punished.

"You! You...... Alas! The people in the village shook their heads and sighed when they saw Wang Mazi and said, they have never seen such a person who does not listen to persuasion.

"Everyone, don't talk about it!" The village chief looked at the villagers and said, then looked at Wang Mazi with a heavy face: "Wang Mazi, I promise you your conditions!" Say, what's going on? ”

"Nope! I don't believe you, you swear by poison! Wang Mazi said, only by swearing a poisonous oath can he be reassured!

"Wang Mazi! You are so vicious that you make people swear poisonously, is that poisonous oath made by people? ”

"That's it, this person is too vicious, how can there be such a person in our village. What a shame, a shame! ”

"What are you talking about? Why am I so vicious, if the village chief tells the truth, what's wrong with swearing? Wang Mazi pointed to the villagers who had just spoken unhappily and said angrily.

"Ahem! Come on! Don't argue, my old bones can't stand your toss. The village chief gasped.

"Wang Mazi, I promise you to swear!" The village chief looked at him like a stranger.

"I, Li Zheng, swear that I will never send Wang Mazi to the government, if I violate my oath, the sky will thunder! Now that the oath has been made, it's time for you to speak! The village chief said.

"I ,......" Wang Mazi was still hesitating, unable to make up his mind to tell the story.

"You, you what you! Don't say it yet! The village chief yelled at him impatiently.

"Then, that person is Gan Xiaocao!" Wang Mazi said with his eyes closed as if he was out of the way.

"What? Licograss? It can't be, didn't the licograss disappear two years ago? Why did you become a ghost now? ”

"Maybe it's her. We all know she's gone, but who knows if she's dead! ”

"Wow! I thought about it, and I heard that this licograss grows well. Wang Mazi, did you do something to other girls, otherwise how could people die for no reason. A white-looking villager looked at Wang Mazi and pointed out.

"That's right! Wang Mazi! Did you do what happened to her, or did you kill the people? ”

"I think eighty percent of them were killed by him, otherwise he wouldn't have let him report to the official! The villagers were speechless, discussing and expressing their opinions.

Seeing that things have developed so far, Ye Tiantian probably knows what is going on. Unexpectedly, an exposure of desire caused a tragedy and attracted the life of an unjust soul.

"Wang Mazi! Is this true, really you killed Gan Xiaocao? The village chief's heart was full of anger, and he looked at Wang Mazi angrily. He never thought that there were such morally corrupt people in his village, who would even kill people. He knew that the girl named Gan Xiaocao had an elderly grandmother who had been dependent on her grandmother since she was a child. is a good boy who is filial and kind, but he didn't expect to be ruined by Wang Mazi's pig, and he killed people!

"Yes!" Wang Mazi lowered his head in annoyance, regretting that he was going to die, he shouldn't have made people strong on impulse in the first place, and later killed her.

"You, you are such a person, how could there be such a beast like you in our village."

"Livestock! O livestock! Heaven doesn't allow it! The village chief said that the old face shed tears. It's his fault that he didn't manage the people in the village well.

"The mood of the elderly should not fluctuate too much, otherwise it will not be good for the heart!" Ye Tiantian looked at the village chief who was out of breath and said.

"The dead are greater, we have to respect the dead, and don't be too sad about this matter. The dead are gone, and the living still have to continue to live well. ”

"What Childe said makes sense, I'm too old to even see this clearly!" The village chief said with a sigh.

Hearing the words of the village chief, Ye Tiantian didn't say anything. Turning his head to look at Wang Mazi, he said, "Since you ruined people?" Ye Tiantian said, looking at him sharply: "What kind of courage makes you hesitate to kill the killer?" ”

"I ......" Wang Mazi said this, and began to recall the events of that day, and continued to tell everyone.

That day, it was already dark, and Wang Mazi, who came back from carrying a hoe from the field, saw a sweet grass carrying wild vegetables on his back on the way. Immediately excited, he had been peeking at Gan Xiaocao for a long time, and he had been thinking about her for a long time. Now that I saw someone, my adrenaline soared, and I couldn't help but think crookedly for a while. Gan Xiaocao is a little girl, and her strength is naturally invincible to him, and she was ruined by him in the end.

The first time she encountered this kind of thing, the girl was heartbroken and wanted to die. But thinking that there was still an elderly grandmother who needed her to take care of, he endured the idea of seeking death. But she is still unwilling, unwilling to let the murderer who ruined her life go unpunished. Her originally clean eyes were full of hatred at the moment: "Wang Mazi! I won't let you go! I'm going to report to the police, I'm going to put you in jail! Saying this, Gan Xiaocao lowered her head and cried sadly.

"Reporter? You stinky girl! If you dare to report to the official, Lao Tzu will ...... I'll kill you! When Wang Mazi heard Gan Xiaocao's words, his eyes looked at her fiercely.

"You dare!" Sweet grass pear blossom yelled at him with rain.

"Slut! Look at how dare I! I'm going to kill you today! Wang Mazi roared impulsively. walked up to Gan Xiaocao, grabbed her neck with both hands,

"Woohoo! Put, ahem! Let go! I! Gan Xiaocao hit his hand hard.

"Slut! Die, you die, and no one will know about it! Wang Mazi gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly.

"Woohoo! Ahem! Soon Gan Xiaocao could not breathe freely, her face was red, her eyes were blank, and she rolled her eyes.

"Die!" Wang Mazi scolded angrily, and the movements in his hands further increased.

It didn't take long for Gan Xiaocao to hang her hand, close her eyes, and stop moving.

"Slut! Slut ~ Die! Wang Mazi was still increasing the strength of his hand, and after a while, he found that the person in his hand was not moving.

Throwing the person down, he said excitedly and frantically: "Dead! He's dead! ”

"Haha! He's dead! Wang Mazi laughed wildly, after a long time, time had taken away the impulse in his heart. Trepidation, restlessness, fear ensues.

"Murder! Killed! I killed someone! I killed someone! Wang Mazi looked at his hands in fear and muttered to himself.

"What to do! …… What to do~" He was at a loss and looked around in a panic.

"Good! OK! No one! Right! Nobody, nobody knows I did it! I'm still me, the original Wang Mazi! Wang Mazi thought wildly excitedly, and then looked at the sweet grass lying motionless on the ground, and dragged the person to a place and buried it unconsciously.

Since that day, licograss has disappeared from people's sight. Grandma Gan washed her face with tears all day long, and her thoughts about her granddaughter became heavier and thicker. In the end, my eyes were blind from crying, and my life was even more miserable. There is a good village chief in Xinde Village, who takes care of him in normal times, so that he can survive to this day.

Since that day, Wang Mazi has been riddled with nightmares every day. I often dream that Gan Xiaocao turned into a ghost and came to him to ask for his life, and when he woke up from his dream in the middle of the night, his face was pale and his clothes were wet with sweat. The first time something like this happened, he consoled himself that it was just a dream. But every now and then, there is always a gust of wind blowing in the house, and the windows are shaking.

He looked for something to seal the windows, even nailed them. But the windows were still blown open by the gloomy wind.

Not only that, but there was a banging sound in the middle of the night, and it was the sound of knocking on the door.

He was so frightened that he shouted: "Who! Who is it! But the knocking continued, but no one paid any attention to him, and he was so frightened that he went to open it, and there was no one outside the door, but it was windy and bitterly cold.

Seeing that there was no one, he was even more frightened, and hurriedly ran to sleep. At this moment, there was another terrible sound outside the house, this time the sound of footsteps, the sound of footsteps rubbing the ground, sometimes hurried, sometimes slow. It is like the voice of a person who has countless grievances in his heart, can't express his heart, and is anxious. But is she human? I didn't see any form.