Chapter 90: Back to Xishan Village

For the first time in three years, the dilapidated and desolate Xishan Village has welcomed so many people.

"We're finally back!" In the crowd, some people couldn't help but cry bitterly when they saw the former residence that was about to collapse.

A big man cried like a child, with a lot of tears and snot, but no one laughed at him.

"I ...... I'm going to go home and have a look. A middle-aged man with red eyes who almost cried looked at Wu Dafu, who was in the lead.

Wu Dafu swept around the sad and depressed people, and nodded, "It's still early, you all go back and have a look." Half an hour later, assemble at the entrance of the village. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd scattered in all directions.

"Big brother, let's go home too." Wu Dashou hasn't been back for a long time, and I'm homesick in my heart.

Wu Dagui put his hand on Wu Dashou's shoulder, "Third brother, second brother will accompany you back." "Wu Dagui, who used to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, has completely changed since he experienced the tragic death of his brother. Every day, he follows his younger brother who has worked so hard to save him.

"Okay, let's go home." Wu Dafu strode forward. Chrysanthemum followed.

In a moment, several people stopped in front of a ruin.

Wu Dashou looked at the burned yard in disbelief, "Big brother, second brother, our family ......"

"It was Shen Qingping's stinky woman who did it!" Wu Dagui gritted his teeth and said.

After the massacre, the poisonous woman set fire to their home.

Wu Dafu didn't feel good in his heart, but looking at his younger brother who came alive beside him, he felt happy again.

The home is gone, it can be rebuilt, as long as the two brothers live well, everything else is outside the body.

"Brother Fu, we will have a home in the future." Chrysanthemum put her arm around him and comforted.

Wu Dafu patted his hand, "It's coming, it won't be long before we leave here." At that point, we rebuilt a house and retreated to the countryside. ”

This is exactly what Chrysanthemum thought in his heart, and he smiled happily.

Suddenly, a cry of pain rang out, filled with remorse and self-blame.

"Third child, hurry up." Wu Dagui hurriedly pulled the man who was kneeling on the ground and crying, but he was thrown away.

"It's all my fault, if I hadn't rescued that woman, so many people wouldn't have died in Xishan Village. It's all my ......" Wu Dashou raised his hand and slapped his face vigorously.

Wu Dafu hurriedly pulled him up, "Third brother, stop quickly." ”

"Third child, it's not your fault, it's all done by that stinky woman, and it has nothing to do with you." Wu Dagui hurriedly held down his hands.

"No, I brought this scourge back, it's my fault, it's all my fault......" Wu Dashou roared in pain.

It was he who was confused for a while and rescued Shen Qingping by the stream, otherwise Xishan Village would not have been slaughtered.

Wu Dagui grabbed him stiffly, "If you want to say something wrong, it's me who is wrong." None of your business. ”

The third child rescued Shen Qingping, but he took away her innocence while she was in a coma, and later didn't treat her as a human being, locked her up with chains, and abused her to the fullest.

After going through so many tribulations, he has already seen it.

Shen Qingping's slaughter of the village was certainly wrong, but the cause was also caused by their Wu family. He, Wu Dagui, could not escape the blame.

"It's too late to say this, and we can't tell the right from the wrong with her." Wu Dafu slapped Wu Dashou's shoulders hard with both hands to calm him down, "She is eager to kill all of us now, we can't sit still." If you want to open up, don't blame yourself. "Between them, there is only you who lives and dies.

Several people comforted him for a long time, and finally, Wu Dafu saw that the hour was not early, so he took them back to the village.

When they got there, the group of people had red eyes and tears, which showed that they had all cried.

"Let's go to the grave." Wu Dafu looked at them, and felt uncomfortable. Thinking of the situation to be faced later, I sighed even more.

The amount of divine water is scarce, and it can only save a small number of people. Let's hope they don't kill each other because of this.

The people went to the grave.

Chrysanthemum is one step behind because she has something to do.

In front of the graves, which were layered on top of each other and there was no end in sight, a group of people couldn't help crying.

"Father, mother, the unfilial son has come to see you."

"Mother-in-law, son, I must resurrect you."

"Brother, I'm sorry for you, you gave my life for me, and I will resurrect you no matter what."

In front of the grave, the black pressed kneeling, crying non-stop.

After a long time, Wu Dafu saw that the sun was not early, so he called them all up, "I also said just now, the number of divine water is scarce, and only a small number of people can be resurrected. ”

Looking at the people who were looking at him expectantly, Wu Dafu could only continue, "It's all folks, this divine water is good for anyone, and it's not good." Come to think of it, you ...... Let's draw lots. ”

Hearing this, after arguing for a few words, everyone agreed.

Chrysanthemum held a jar and put it on the ground, and then he shouted to the crowd who came to see it: "This jar is filled with small wooden strips with engraved words. If any of you catches a wooden stick engraved with the word 'Zhong', you will get the divine water. Conversely, that ...... I'm sorry. ”

"Let's get started." Wu Dafu glanced at the expectant crowd and asked them to draw their fists in order.

It didn't take long for the order to come down. The man in the first place nervously walked to the altar, his hands trembling and impatiently reaching out to the altar, and he couldn't stop chanting words such as 'God bless' in his mouth.

After the man put his hand in the jar, he did not take it out for a long time, which made the people below dissatisfied.

"Hurry up, don't waste time."

"If you're not sure which one to touch, I'll go up and help you."

"Hurry up and get down, or Lao Tzu will go up and drag you over."

Chrysanthemum, who was standing next to her, showed a meaningful smile on her face, "You kid is very good, do you want to find out which board is engraved with the word 'Zhong'?" ”

Cold sweat broke out on the man's face, but he was still reluctant to take his hand out.

"I advise you not to waste your efforts, if the wooden board engraved with the font is so easy to find, then what is the point of this lottery." Chrysanthemum knife work is superb, and he is completely sure that he will engrave the font on the wooden board without leaving a trace. Except that it can be seen clearly with the naked eye, it cannot be touched with the hand.

The man was obviously the same as he said, and he didn't figure out the reason for a long time. Finally, at the urging of the crowd and after the patience was exhausted, he finally took out a wooden strip the size of a fingernail from the jar.

Although the man didn't know how to read, he looked at the smooth wooden strip without a single font, and instantly wilted, and sat on the ground with weak legs. Xuan even cried, "Daddy, my son is useless, I can't save you......"

Chrysanthemum glanced at it and read out the result, "Missed, next!" ”