There are so many reasons for killing. Vendetta, love killing, murder for money, manslaughter.

Love killing should be impossible. As for killing for money, I've never heard of Lao Tzu killing his son for money. They are all inherited from a furnace of incense, and there is no one else in Li's family, although they have made a windfall, they don't seem to have the conditions to kill for money.

Manslaughter is not impossible, but looking at Butcher Li's indifferent look, he is making up nonsense, evading responsibility, and dying as if he was not his own son, the possibility of manslaughter seems to be much lower.

As for vendettas. What kind of hatred can the father and son have, and they have to fight for their lives? I thought about it, unless these two were not biological father and son.

I don't know the specifics, but I can guess about it. In order to survive, the cat demon first confessed to his cave and offered a nest of gold and silver treasures.

What if after Li Butcher was greedy for money, he still refused to give the cat demon a life?

What will the cat demon do?

It's so powerful, will it know any scandals? For example, the son of the Li butcher is not born to the Li butcher. Li Butcher's wife once brought him a green hat?

Thinking that the son he had worked so hard to raise for many years turned out to be not his own in the end, what would Li Butcher feel like? In that environment, it is the easiest to kill excessively!

Of course, all of this is my own guess. What the truth is, I'm afraid only Li Butcher himself knows.

Afterwards, I mean that after the matter in the village was settled, Tan Zhe anonymously called the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau to report it, and stabbed the matter of Li Butcher's private digging of antiques and the treasure hidden in the Tanuki Cave.

As soon as the experts of the Cultural Relics Bureau heard the news, they touched Li Tuhu's house like a rabbit, but after a search, the results were not ideal, and those treasures were like evaporating from the world, and they couldn't even find a single one!

The Cultural Relics Bureau thought that Tan Zhe had reported a false case, but fortunately, according to the clues provided by Tan Zhe, they dug up the other half of the antique treasures from the tanuki cave, so they did not continue to investigate Tan Zhe's responsibility. It's just that that's all for later.

After leaving Li Tuhu's house, we originally planned to call Sister Shangma back to Tan Zhe's house. But as soon as he walked to the door of Sister Zhu's house, he bumped into Sister Zhu's husband head-on.

Tan Zhe asked him, "Why are you going in a panic?"

Sister Zhu's husband was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he couldn't even speak: "My daughter-in-law, my daughter-in-law...... I need to go to the doctor! ”

We secretly screamed badly, and rushed into Sister Zhu's house in a big stride.

As soon as I opened the door of the hall, I smelled a very pungent fishy smell, and at the same time, I heard the heart-rending roar of Sister Zhu coming from the back room.

We ran over to take a look, Sister Zhu was lying on the side of the bed with half of her body, and Sister Ma was waiting for her with a spittoon, and the stinky blood in the spittoon was already fingers deep.

"Holy! This...... How so? Isn't the cat demon dead? How could it be ......"

While I went up to check on Sister Zhu's situation, I said loudly: "Although the cat demon is dead, its curse is still there!" If you can't find the big bowl, the people who have hidden it will be doomed! ”

As soon as I finished speaking, Sister Ma suddenly let go of her hand, and the spittoon slammed on the ground with a "clang", and the black blood inside spilled all over the ground, and the fishy smell came up, making me almost nauseous!

Sister Ma didn't care about the black blood on the ground, she knelt down all of a sudden, grabbed my trouser leg and started crying.

I hurriedly reached out to help her, and when I touched her skin, I only felt like a stove, and I shivered slightly.

Sister Ma also started to have a fever!

Sister Ma cried and begged me and Tan Zhe to save her. Tan Zhe and I supported Sister Zhu and Sister Ma, and the room became a mess.

"You get up first! If you can't find the big bowl, what's the use of you begging me? "I was a little impatient, and my voice was a little harsh.

Sister Zhu also realized the seriousness of the problem, she vomited blood while crying and crying to me: "But I really haven't seen any big bowls!"

I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin! If you haven't seen a big bowl, how can you get this disease?

I didn't say anything with a cold face, and Sister Ma finally couldn't help it, got up from the ground and said, "I...... I know where that thing is! ”

After all, it's this Sister Ma who hid the big bowl? But what does this have to do with Sister Zhu?

But when Sister Ma ran to the door, I realized a little.

At first, I thought that Sister Ma was going to run away, but when she ran to the door, she took down a black, somewhat lacquered leather bag from the coat rack by the door.

This leather bag is often carried by Sister Zhu, and I have seen it in the Tan family.

Sister Ma lifted the hidden button on the leather bag and pulled out a large old celadon bowl from the deepest part of the leather bag, and the pattern on it was bright and low, as if it had just been taken out of the kiln!

"This, that's the ...... That thing ...... "Sister Ma walked over to the two of us with a big bowl, Tan Zhe reached out to pick it up, and I grabbed him. I leaned over and carefully examined the big bowl with Sister Ma's hand.

Although the color of the pattern on it is gorgeous, it seems to be a little dark, which makes people feel cold at a glance.

"There seems to be a layer of glue on it, and it's a little shiny. It seems to be a little sticky. ”

Tan Zhe looked at it carefully for a while, and asked a little strangely: "Could this be the cat demon's saliva?" Now I think a little about it, when I followed my master before, I seem to have seen the situation of exhaustion to death, a person picked up a clay pot in the wilderness, and it was as poetic as a big bowl, but the symptoms of the disease were different, and the master said that it was the saliva of a monster, and if you touch it, you will get sick. That thing didn't seem to be as powerful as this cat demon, and although the person was uncomfortable at the time, it wasn't that serious. ”

"Then how did Uncle Seven crack it at that time?"

Tan Zhe smiled and said, "I may not know if you ask me about other spells, but I remember the trick of cracking this spell clearly." It's simple, just drop this thing! ”

"Fell?" Sister Ma and Sister Zhu both looked at Tan Zhe in disbelief.

I snorted and sneered, "What? Don't you believe me? If you don't believe it, we can't help it. ”

Speaking of which, this beast can be regarded as a speculative person. It knows that the big bowl is very valuable, and ordinary people will not break it easily, and those who are greedy for money and treasure are even more reluctant.

As everyone knows, the solution is very simple, it depends on whether you can choose between wealth and life! Then again, if you really meet a miser like Grandet, I'm afraid that the life of the family will not be enough to pay for it!