Chapter 51: Hell Shura
When the plaque landed, Xiao Mao's body suddenly trembled,
He leaned over Xiuzhen, and his two eyes looked at the plaque that had fallen to the ground, terrified.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Xiuzhen looked up at the sky, pulled Xiaomao and walked inside.
The sound of rain falling on the ground was very loud, sparse, and the black clouds in the sky were so overwhelming that people were about to be overwhelmed, and the fat boy followed Xiuzhen and Xiaomao to trot all the way.
The Tang family, which was originally prosperous, has no one at the moment.
Walking through the corridors, the fat boy saw the two of them stop in front of him, and at the same time raised his head and looked in unison at a certain place in front of him.
He stepped forward and found that what they were staring at was the abandoned water tower that Steward Zhou had said before.
And this water tower is also the place where Chef Li was dragged up and waited for death after he was beaten to death.
At this moment, the bat hula, flew down from the sky, circled around Xiuzhen's head several times, and hung upside down on the beam of the house beside it.
Xiuzhen pointed to the water tower and asked Xiaomao, "Do you know what this is?" ”
Xiao Mao said: "Water Tower." ”
"Have you ever been there?"
Xiao Mao shook his head: "No, they won't let me go up." ”
"Then ......" Xiuzhen glanced at the bat hanging upside down on the side, and she looked at Xiao Mao again: "Or, while there is no one at home, I'll take you up to have a look?" ”
"Up?"
Xiao Mao's eyes widened, and he looked at the tall water tower again:
"What's up there?"
The woman smiled: "Over there, there are a lot of delicious and fun food, and there is a little friend named Mao Mao, who will play with you." ”
Hearing this, Xiao Mao nodded again and again.
Seeing that he agreed, the woman took his hand again, and the two of them circled along the corridor, and soon came to the entrance of the water tower.
The entrance is crossed by a large iron lock.
The woman picked up the iron lock, took off a hairpin from her head, twisted it into the heart of the lock a few times, and the lock opened at once.
The fat boy was stunned.
When entering Ximen Station, the door lock was smashed open by a brick from a thin boy, such a simple and crude way cannot be compared with Xiuzhen's flexible unlocking just now.
Seeing that the woman led Xiaomao in, the fat boy also wanted to follow in.
The woman turned around and locked the door again.
The fat boy screamed, Xiuzhen looked back at the fat boy, and smiled slightly: "That's it, here's not the place where you can come in......"
After speaking, the woman turned around, pulled Xiao Mao and walked up the stairs.
Seeing Xiuzhen and Xiaomao disappear, the fat boy stood outside the iron gate and was stunned for a long time.
During this period, several thunderbolts fell from the sky and landed on the eaves of the opposite house, making a loud noise.
The fat boy looked at the empty Tang family's mansion, so he clenched his fists and walked to the hall, he wanted to know what was going on.
Along the way, the thunder grew louder and louder.
Every lightning bolt that came down seemed to hit the top of his head.
After a while, he finally came to the outside of the hall.
The rain suddenly stopped, and the fat boy looked up at the sky, the blinding sunlight shining into his eyes. It's bright and dizzy.
The fat boy looked around, and the hall was empty, and there was no one left.
He walked forward and saw that on the main hall, those densely arranged, were tablet seats, facing the direction of the hall, solemn and solemn.
Madame walked out, and she solemnly offered a stick of incense towards the tablets.
After that, she folded her hands, closed her eyes and whispered something, and then, she said to Steward Zhou on the side: "Bring someone to me!" ”
Madame's tone was angry.
Steward Zhou signaled to the person next to him, and the man went down and pulled the young master up.
Madame asked him to atone for his ancestor's tablet, and asked him why he killed Chef Li, but the young master didn't seem to care about everything, but said that the other party made the first move, and said that he was avenging Huzi.
Madame said, "Huzi is nothing but a dog!" That Chef Li is a big living person! ”
Hearing this, the young master sneered:
"The life of a person like Chef Li is not worth mentioning at all, Huzi is ten times more expensive than him!"
"Smack!" A slap slapped the young master in the face.
Afterwards, the lady asked him to kneel in front of the ancestral tablet and reflect on his mistakes.
Seeing this, the fat boy thought it was incredible.
Obviously, his son killed someone, but with such a small punishment, it can be a trivial matter. After the lady left, the young master was stared at by Steward Zhou and continued to kneel.
His hands were clenched into fists, and his expression was hideous.
He knelt until the evening, and finally told Steward Zhou that he was willing to admit his mistake.
Mrs. was sleeping with her youngest son Xiaomao at the time, and when she heard that the eldest son had admitted her mistake, she didn't say anything more, just asked him not to be so impulsive in the future.
If you kill someone, the punishment you receive is nothing more than kneeling for half a day.
The fat boy thought that this was simply a fantasy, but the young master was very angry, he always thought that Chef Li was a subordinate, and the life of a subordinate was not as good as a pig or a dog.
After being treated unfairly, he stared at Xiao Mao who was sleeping on the bed.
Sprinkled all the anger on him.
It was the birth of this child that focused everyone's attention on him.
Originally, he was the only heir of the Tang family, but now, with Xiao Mao, it seems that no one pays attention to himself anymore, and even the subordinates in the family don't want to be so obedient before.
The young master was very angry, so he was vicious.
In his mind, a thought suddenly came to him, if this child is gone, then everything that should have belonged to him will come back?
So, at noon the next day, when watching Xiao Mao play at the door again, he looked around, and after finding that no one noticed him, he picked up Xiao Mao and sneaked away.
This cave in the mountain is a place where he often came to play when he was a child, and it is not easy to hide a small child.
There's no one here, and it's best for him to die here.
After that, he tidied up his clothes and went home for dinner as if nothing had happened.
It's just that he never expected that when Steward Zhou was inspecting the kitchen, his younger brother Xiaomao's clothes were actually wrapped in that package.
The young master didn't understand what was going on, could it be that the cook named Xiuzhen had been following him.
He was more desperate than anyone else to find this cook.
If Xiao Mao dies in her hands, then this cook must not be able to live.
The fat boy stood beside the young master and saw the young master's cold eyes.
At that moment, his body trembled, and that expression didn't seem to come from someone else at all, like a Shura in hell......