09 The torrent of sin
In Bailao Village, the drought has reached an extremely severe level, and many of the animals in the circle can't stand the heat of the sky, and have died one after another.
Outside the village, people gather from time to time to place tributes to the gods.
"There's no way, this drought is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster, God doesn't recognize it, we'll go up the mountain in two days." Li Xiaomi sighed.
Before Li Xiaomi and I went up the mountain to investigate, Ma Tianshi suddenly came by himself.
As if I were facing a great enemy, I shouted Shi'an out, thinking that there would be another fierce battle.
"I'm in trouble." This was the first thing Ma Tianshi said.
Raising ghosts is a disaster, arsoning ghosts and harming people, this kind of thing, I estimate that this Ma Tianshi has also done a lot, but today's out, is it the conscience that has discovered it!
"To deal with you...... I woke up my grandmother on the mountain. Ma Tianshi's voice trembled.
Grandma in the mountains?
Shi'an was on the side, suddenly closed his eyes, and recited a Buddha name in a childish tone.
Ma Tianshi said, with an extremely frightened expression on his face, looked at Shi'an, and slowly spoke, "No matter what, I am a Taoist after all...... That's all I said, I took my leave. ”
"Is it credible?" I turned my head and asked Li Xiaomi.
Li Xiaomi thought about it and actually nodded.
What is this grandmother in Ma Tianshi's mouth? Let him be so scared!
I thought that without Ma Tianshi's revenge, it would be easier, but unexpectedly, I became more and more panicked, and I always felt that something was going to happen.
"In this world, there are big evils and small evils, and Ma Daochang is a small evil, and he is glad to have lost his way back." At a young age, Shi'an sometimes speaks very obscurely.
The news of Ma Tianshi's death came the next day, and I heard that he had been hollowed out of his lungs and even his intestines.
The weather was hot and dry, and the corpse could not be put away, but fortunately, Ma Tianshi had an arrangement before he died, and several coffin-bearers took the money, and after pouring a few large sips of liquor, they carried the coffin to the grave mountain with the help of wine gall.
"The coffin was sent to the mid-mountain road, and the four people who carried the coffin didn't dare to send it, so there was a strange wind and directly overturned the coffin." Li Xiaomi said in a deep voice.
"And then?"
"The coffin was scared away, and Ma Laodao's body knelt on the mountain road, and was burned into charcoal by the scorching sun."
I breathed a sigh of relief, and I have to say that Ma Tianshi's death was indeed strange, as if there was a push behind it, and it was specially made.
"Li Xiaomi, who is grandma?"
Li Xiaomi shook his head, "I don't know, but what can make Ma Laodao afraid is definitely not simple." ”
Who is Grandma?
This mystery weighed on my heart like a heavy stone, and I was restless all day long.
The weather is dry, and today finally ushered in a torrential rain.
The rain was very heavy, and all of a sudden, it filled up the originally dry river in front of the village entrance.
Shi An frowned, twisted the string of old Buddha beads on his chest, and kept whispering.
"It's finally raining, and that's a good thing." I persuaded Shi'andao.
"Oh no, it's not rain." Shi'an said in a deep voice.
Tianyu refers to the rain that falls from the sky.
I was stunned, walked to the eaves, stretched out my hand and held a handful, put it to my nose and sniffed, and actually smelled a trace of fish.
"Shi'an is right, this is indeed not rain." Li Xiaomi also echoed.
I got worried, wrapped myself in a coat and walked out, and when I walked to the ridges of the fields, I found that the crops that had withered and yellowed showed no signs of recovery, but became more and more yellow, and at last even the roots rotted and collapsed on the wet mud.
I hurried back, passing a sheepfold along the way, and several sheep in the pen cried frantically, tilted their heads, and collapsed.
The mother brought a bucket of water from the river and poured it into the tank.
I ran over and ripped the bucket off.
"Jixiang, what are you doing?"
I gasped and looked at my mother, "This rain is poisonous!" ”
"The rain isn't poisonous, it's just fishy." Li Xiaomi thought for a moment and spoke slowly.
Shi An stopped with his hand twisting the old Buddha beads, turned his head silently, and looked at the rain outside the house.
And I, I didn't get it.
"This rain doesn't come from the sky, it comes out of the mouth of something." Li Xiaomi said in silence.
I shuddered and turned my head to look at the old mountain.
A tingling pain in the eyes.
Li Xiaomi hurriedly broke me back.
"The rain falls from a high place, there is no doubt, it must be something on the old mountain, have you forgotten, Ma Laodao also said, he said that he woke up the grandmother on the mountain, I guess, it may really be related to this grandmother."
Grandma again! What the hell is this sacred!
"It's definitely not a person, it's raining too quickly right now, we have to go up the mountain, and we have to wait for the rain to stop." Li Xiaomi added.
Unfortunately, the rain did not stop, but fell heavier and heavier.
until the small river at the entrance of the village was flooded into a big river.
"It's going to be a torrent!" My mother came back from outside, worried.
In the past two days, the elderly people in the village have said the same.
The flash flood is fiercer than the tiger, and Bailao Village, including the Li family's Anpu Village, as well as several small villages, are all surrounded by this continuous old mountain.
I suddenly remembered Ma Tianshi's words.
"I'm in trouble...... I woke up my grandmother on the mountain. ”
My heart suddenly fell into an ice cave.
In a few villages below the mountain, dozens of young people finally gathered, gritted their teeth and carried shovels to the mountain.
"They're going to fill in the mountains." The mother was still worried.
The villagers don't have much means, not to mention that this mountain flood is rare for decades, and digging up the soil and filling the mountain is probably the most powerful means at the moment.
I carried a shovel and was about to go up the mountain, but was stopped by Li Xiaomi.
"Lu Jixiang, that's not what we have to do."
I fell silent.
"The bane is that grandmother, you wait for me to prepare." Li Xiaomi continued.
Shi'an stood up and grabbed my clothes.
The river in front of the entrance of the village is turbulent and abnormal, and there is no longer the murmuring of the past.
After Li Xiaomi drew ten talismans, he finally stood up.
"Dead!"
At this time, there was a sudden mourning outside the entrance of the village.
Shi'an wore a straw hat and ran out first. Immediately after, Li Xiaomi and I also ran out in our robes.
In the river, a body that had been soaked in water and had a swollen face was stuck on the stones in the river, shaking and shaking.
I recognized it, at this time the third uncle of the village.
"Cast the net!" Someone shouted, and a few villagers helped to separate a fishing net in the river.
It just so happened that the floating corpse finally broke away from the stone, and fell into the net with the turbulent river.
Shi'an clasped his hands and chanted the scriptures in a broken voice.
Looking at the floating corpse, my eyes suddenly gave birth to that kind of pain again.
The floating corpses were dragged ashore, and the crowd wailed.
"Lu Jixiang, what's wrong with you?" Li Xiaomi saw that my expression was wrong, and pulled my sleeve worriedly.
I turned my head and rubbed my eyes constantly.
Li Xiaomi...... My eyes are sick again. ”
Li Xiaomi's face turned pale when she heard this, and she naturally knew what would happen whenever my eyes hurt.
"Another one! Oh my God! "The crowd behind me began to mess up again.
I shuddered, my eyes hurt so much that I could barely stand up.
"King Kong's angry eyes were originally to monitor the evils of the world." Shi'an looked at me with a solemn face.
The floating corpse fell into the fishing net again and was dragged ashore.
The people who filled the mountain, in just two hours, such a change happened.
Grandma! What the hell is a grandmother!
I kicked the rain in a rage, wishing I could go up the hill immediately.
Lu Jixiang...... You turn your head. Li Xiaomi's eyes were red, and she looked at me and said.
Shi'an also grabbed my waist and dragged me back.
"Lu Jixiang, turn back!" Li Xiaomi burst into tears.
I felt uneasy.
I didn't listen to Li Xiaomi's words, rubbed my extremely painful eyes, and looked at Hezi.
At this glance, my head buzzed!
Along the turbulent river, more than a dozen floating corpses, strangely lined up, one next to the other, trickled down the mountain.
The crowd behind him had already made an earth-shattering sorrowful sound.
"Lu Jixiang, don't look at it!" Li Xiaomi stretched out her hand and desperately shook my head.
I was very uncomfortable, and the feeling of being stabbed in the eye with a needle came back to me.
Shi'an tiptoed and picked the straw hat to block my view.
I finally saw it, and when I raised my hand, there was something in my heart that I didn't know, and I felt like it was about to burst out.
I held my head high and roared like a wild beast.
Shi'an trembled his hand and put the straw hat down.
"Lu Jixiang, your eyes ......," Li Xiaomi exclaimed.
Two lines of bloody tears, oozing from my eyes and dripping down my cheeks.
The Buddha said that Vajra is the guardian god, and Vajra's angry eyes were originally to monitor the evils of the world.
And I saw the great evil in the world.