The crow on the beam suddenly became agitated, "Quack... Wow.. Wail.. Wow" howled bitterly and flew around, black pressure rolling like a dark cloud.

The crow's cry was hoarse and out of breath, and in the ears of the woman, it was Brother Ji'er's cry in pain because the throat was stuffed with mud: "Father, father save me!" ”

He used to have a crisp voice, and he had a loud voice when he memorized a book.

There was mud overflowing from his round eyes, and his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.

The woman had been deceived, only knowing that her husband needed to starve her son for seven days to exercise his will, but on the seventh day, she could not bear it, so she secretly carried a food box at night and went to visit her with her maid Xiaohong.

Far away, I saw the old man holding Brother Ji'er's hand and walking towards the old house, and the ghost sent the god to follow all the way quietly, but he saw this heart-rending scene.

She trembled like chaff, as if she was in a hell of a nose, Xiaohong rushed over first, hugged the old man's leg and knelt down and begged: "Save Brother Ji, I'll take his place, I'll take his place." ”

A craftsman said: "In the place where the law is practiced, such noise disturbs the evil spirits, and I am afraid that it will fall short." ”

The old man kicked Xiaohong away, and a straight and round beam fell down and smashed right on her head.

"Don't get out of here yet." The woman heard the old man yelling at her, she didn't care, she moved her little feet and ran desperately, she couldn't run and crawled, and gradually got closer to Brother Ji, she saw Brother Ji stretching his neck towards her, opening his mouth wide and using all his strength, she heard it, and heard him shouting: "Mother, mother, mother, save me!" ”

She also saw the craftsman see his mouth wide open and take advantage of the situation to pour a large stream of wet mud into the ......

"Did you hear that?" The old lady hugged Gao Kun's legs: "Many crows are flying on the beams of the house, screaming so loudly, it's Brother Ji who is shouting for help!" ”

Gao Kun raised his head, where were the crows, only the roof beam that wrapped Gao Ji's body, which still supported the entire roof, and the color was old, and it had been ten years.

Gao Jian also looked at the top beam, empty, there were no crows in sight, not a single one.

Gao Kun suddenly felt the pain in his legs and abdomen, looked down, and the woman actually inserted the short knife into his flesh, and immediately fell to the ground in pain, sizzling and inhaling in his mouth, glaring and scolding: "Crazy woman, you want my life...... I'll send you to see Brother Ji first. ”

He reached out and grabbed the woman's slender neck, and the smoke from the window fueled his anger, and he couldn't help but tighten the hoop, and the tiger's mouth between his thumbs was stretched numb.

The old lady was still thrashing and scratching, but gradually she stopped moving, and she saw several crows on the roof gathered together, forming a black pillar, falling from the sky, swooping straight at them (them).

The noisy and noisy voice whistled past her ears, and it was far away in an instant, everything became very quiet, and suddenly she heard Brother Ji calling her, with a crisp smile: "Mother, mother!" “

Gao Jian's ears were still rumbling, and the impact made him spit out a mouthful of blood, and the top beam somehow fell down alive and was smashing on the body of Gao Kun and the old lady who were entangled.

A large pool of bright red flowed from the cracks in the beams.

The offering table shook and overturned, and the tablets in the shrine fell to the ground, and the dust was scattered like smoke.

Two or three stewards came over to support Gao Jian: "Master, let's go, this roof can't hold up and is about to collapse." ”

"Save him." Gao Jian pointed to Gao Kun under the beam: "Save him." ”

The steward pretended not to hear, but only pulled him out of the threshold before stepping down the stack, and every time he ran farther, he heard a loud bang behind him, like thunder.

Looking back, the ancestral hall has become a ruined wall.

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