"You stinky boy, why are you so daring?"

An old man in brown coarse cloth clothes circled around the fainted little Wang Tao anxiously, he sighed while squatting down and pressing Xiao Wang Tao's people desperately: "Wake up for me!" Wake up! ”

After a lot of effort, he was busy for a while, and seeing that this kid still didn't react, the old man couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "Damn, if you don't wake up again, we'll both be finished!" ”

After scolding, it was not enough, the old man rolled up his sleeves, spat at the palm of his hand, rubbed it vigorously between his hands, and slapped Xiao Wang Tao's white and tender face: "Smack!" ”

As a crisp sound fell, an obvious red slap mark soon appeared on Xiao Wang Tao's left cheek.

The old man held his breath and stared at Xiao Wang Tao's cheek, he knew the strength of the slap he had just made, even if an adult was slapped just now, he would probably be dizzy, not to mention the immature little doll in front of him.

But the result of the matter disappointed the old man, because the little doll in front of him still did not react.

"Hey!"

The old man sighed helplessly, and the wrinkles on his face deepened, "It seems that it won't work if you don't take out my killer weapon!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a small light blue bottle from his arms, pulled out the cork with a 'bang', and then stretched the corners of Xiao Wang Tao's mouth with one hand, and slowly poured the contents of the bottle into his mouth with the other hand.

After all this, the old man quickly threw the small bottle aside, subconsciously smelled the residual smell on his hand, and couldn't help but shudder: "Uh....."

The old man rolled his eyes, and when he almost didn't vomit, he only heard Xiao Wang Tao in front of him suddenly snort softly, and then his body began to shake slightly involuntarily.

Seeing that this kid finally reacted, the old man laughed and hurriedly came to Xiao Wang Tao's side, staring at him expectantly with a pair of slender eyes, it seemed that Xiao Wang Tao's life and death were very important to the old man.

"Ahem, cough, cough ....."

Xiao Wang Tao was choked by the extremely strong and strange smell in his mouth, which filled his mouth and nose, making him feel tormented, and even many fine beads of sweat appeared on his temples.

He sat up abruptly from the floor and slapped his chest with tears in his eyes for a few moments before he finally took a breath.

But when he saw the strange old man in front of him, he was still startled, but it was slightly different from the previous panic, he was just stunned for a moment, and then calmed down: "Who are you?" Is it a human or a ghost? ”

"Hey, you melon baby! Why don't you say good things when you open your mouth! ”

The old man glanced at him with disgust, "If I were a ghost, would you still be alive until now?" ”

The muscles on Xiao Wang Tao's face trembled unnaturally, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and the old man couldn't help frowning when he saw it in his eyes and said, "Stinky boy!" Even if you don't say it, I know what's going on in your mind? ”

“......”

Regarding the old man's words, Xiao Wang Tao was a little skeptical, and said in his heart: Can you really see through my heart? It can't be a lie, right?

Seeing that Xiao Wang Tao didn't ask, the old man Mo Ming laughed dryly, and said with a flat expression: "Don't you just want to know the whereabouts of those two old men!" But I advise you to die early, because those two old fellows are already dead. ”

Although he had expected it, Xiao Wang Tao was still unwilling to accept the reality of this red fruit, lowered his head and wiped a handful of tears, and suddenly felt a little strange: How did the old man in front of him know that Ma Laohan and Uncle Li were dead? Could it be that he also saw the two black lacquered coffins?

couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart, so Xiao Wang Tao opened his mouth and asked.

The old man snorted coldly and said something that made him feel terrified: "I didn't look at the black coffin, but I witnessed the tragic scene when you slaughtered the entire village. ”

"What!"

Because he was too surprised, Xiao Wang Tao was unstable and sat on the ground directly, he shook his head a little dizzy, and glared angrily at the old man in front of him: "You are talking nonsense!" I have no grudges against those villagers, why should I kill them all? Besides, how could I kill so many people in the whole village with a child, are you stupid to be those villagers? Won't they resist? ”

Xiao Wang Tao felt that the old man's words were full of loopholes, and Ken Ben couldn't stand it, he knew very well that he hadn't done anything like that, but why did this old man want to pour dirty water on him?

Now it seems that there is only one possibility: that is, the old man in front of him is the murderer of the whole village, and the reason why he said this is nothing more than to confuse the public.

Xiao Wang Tao suddenly felt a little chill all over his body, and even the old man in front of him looked a little fierce.

The old man completely ignored Xiao Wang Tao's anger, sat down on a shabby small stool leisurely, and said in a shocking voice again: "Of course you don't have this ability, it's just that an evil cult has come to you and slaughtered the whole village with your hands." ”

Suddenly, he turned his head and squinted at Xiao Wang Tao with a pair of narrow eyes, and continued with a smile: "As for you not remembering anything afterwards, it was all because the evil spirit erased this memory for you." ”

What the?

Could it really be that evil is at work?

Could it really be that I slaughtered the whole village?

Could it be that as the old man said, I don't remember anything now, and it is really because the evil has erased this memory?

Xiao Wang Tao was a little difficult to accept this seemingly absurd statement for a while, and at this moment, he suddenly remembered the group of strange people he met in the village before.

I remember that the faces of those people were white and frightening, and their eyes were eerie, and even their behavior was very strange.

At that time, they almost threw Xiao Wang Tao into the coffin.

Linking these strange people with the old man's words, Xiao Wang Tao began to believe in this seemingly absurd fact.

Recalling the beautiful picture of living with his parents in the past, his tears have been rolling in his eyes.

I remember that Ma Laohan once said that he was born with a debt collection life, and the evil qi on his body can not only affect the luck of others, but also may cause people to lose their lives and death.

So far, this sentence has indeed been fulfilled.

Mom and Dad died, Ma Laohan died, and even Uncle Li, an outsider, died inexplicably.

In the final analysis, all this is because he hurt them, but he didn't expect that he was really an ominous person, and he always implicated those innocent people everywhere he went.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wang Tao was silent, revealing a faint sadness all over his body, and his mood gradually declined.

He had mixed feelings in his heart, and there was an indescribable bitterness, and a thought vaguely popped up in his heart: Maybe only when I die can I atone for these innocent people, right?

At the same time, a strange, hoarse voice kept echoing in his head: "You deserve death to atone for your sins!" Atonement for sins with death! Atonement for sins with death! ”