Chapter 155: Slaughtering the Village

"If I don't study well, how can I repay my dead grandfather's expectations of me? How can I repay the kindness of my grandmother who is still working for me like this?

So...... I've worked hard from the bottom. In such a family, I can only work hard. Only when I show my grandmother the high-scoring test paper and watch the wrinkles on my grandmother's face spread out because of her smile, will I feel worthy of her old man.

Then I will burn the test paper on my grandfather's small grave, and I will also show it to my grandfather underground, and I will live up to his old man's expectations of me. ”

At this, the figure let out a slight sob.

Do evil people choke too?

Maybe it's the past, it's really the weakest thing in its heart.

Zhang Ming also felt that his eyes were a little astringent, and his nose was a little sour.

The figure continued: "I would never be like other classmates, I could go buy snacks and spend my pocket money at will. Because of the money my grandmother gave me...... I can't bear to spend it.

Later, when I went to high school, I would quietly find some temporary jobs on weekends to earn some money as personal expenses and reduce the burden on my grandmother.

But I watched my grandmother's body deteriorate day by day, and I was afraid of ...... I'm afraid that I haven't been admitted to college yet, I haven't given my grandmother a good life, and she will leave me like a grandfather.

I was so scared because I only had one relative, and she was the only one in the world who was good to me. So I came back to see her when I had time, and I didn't let her go grocery shopping.

Grandma's hard work, I see it in my eyes. And my hard work has finally paid off. More than two months ago, I was admitted to a major university.

I cried, I didn't think about a good future in the future. Rather, I finally lived up to the two old men. Because I have the current results, it was bought by the two old men with all the hard work of the second half of their lives. ”

Zhang Ming took a deep breath, and his heart was very blocked. And Deacon Wu on the side actually wiped the corners of his eyes secretly.

"I didn't tell my grandmother at the first time, because I wanted to work as a summer vacation to earn more money, buy some delicious food and supplements, and bring some money back to my grandmother and honor her.

But after I worked for more than a month during the summer vacation and came back with the things I bought and the money, I found that my grandmother had been bedridden.

I ran to my grandmother's bedside and looked at my seriously ill grandmother, her wrinkled face and skinny skin. In the sunken eye sockets, the eyes have lost their brilliance.

I angrily asked the people in the village why my grandmother didn't call me when she was like this. Why is grandma so seriously ill that no one is willing to buy some medicine for her.

Their ruthlessness makes me feel terrible. Their indifference makes people feel cold.

I will never forget what they said at the time, they said that my grandmother was going to die, what kind of doctor to see, wasting money. Even at this time, the village chief came out and said that he would take away our family's land.

I don't know why they did this, but then I heard people in the village say that grandma wasn't sick in the first place. It's that the people in the village covet a few acres of land in our family, and they think that there is no one in our family who is like usurping.

Therefore, the elderly grandmother could not argue with them, and she was angry and couldn't afford to get sick. I was completely angry, but I was alone, and I couldn't make sense in the face of these people.

I tried to find a doctor for my grandmother, but she looked at me from the bed and asked me in a barely audible voice if I had been admitted to college.

I took out the acceptance letter, and I told my grandmother that I had been admitted to a major university. I told my grandmother that I had money, and that I was earning thousands of dollars a month as a summer worker.

Grandma smiled, and with her bone-like hands, she clutched the admission notice tightly, and although she didn't know a word, she smiled happily.

Grandma's smile is the most beautiful smile I've ever seen in the world. At that moment, I laughed too. Grandma is happy, and I'm happy.

I smiled and said to my grandmother: Grandma, I can get ahead in the future, make a lot of money, and make you happy. Grandmother? Grandmother?

Grandma smiled and looked at the admission notice, clutching it tightly in her hand. But my call could no longer wake her up. She took my admission letter and passed away laughing. ”

At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the body of that figure.

The evil qi then quickly converged again, and then erupted again, very unstable.

Maybe it's like its mood at the moment, very unstable!

Zhang Ming and Deacon Wu were silent, and after a long while, the figure continued:

"Grandma died, and my other half of the sky fell. But she died laughing, maybe she held on until me. When she saw my notice, she was relieved and left with confidence. ”

Zhang Ming sighed and said, "So...... You hate the people in the village. ”

The figure said, "Yes, I hate, hate very much." How can I not hate them when they have caused my only relatives to leave me? ”

"Grandma died, and at that moment I suddenly felt that all these years of hard work were meaningless. I cried all day and I didn't know what to do with it after that. Because since I was a child, the most important people in me have left me.

On that day, I buried my grandmother alone next to my grandfather's grave. When digging the grave, I dug up two knives, one of which was the katana.

I put what I bought in front of their graves. Then I knelt at the grave until the end of the night, and that day I was sad and miserable, and more hateful.

In the middle of the night, I grabbed the katana and tried to kill the village chief and the hateful villagers. As soon as I grasped the katana, the more resentment became.

And I don't know why, I always feel that this knife is not for a living person to use. In addition, my grandmother and grandfather are dead, and I also feel that it is not interesting to live, so I simply committed suicide by cutting my neck with a knife.

After I died, maybe the resentment was too heavy, and the knife was too weird, so I became very powerful. So I took the knife and went to the village to kill a lot of people.

Everyone, I killed them. Their souls were sucked into the knives, and their corpses turned into rotting corpses. But that's not enough, so I'm going to destroy all their rotting corpses and make them disappear from this world once and for all. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ming understood.

It's no wonder that it has such a big grudge and the help of the evil knife, which is naturally terrifying.

"Then why do you want to get rid of the evil knife now?" Zhang Ming asked.

The figure said, "I've taken my revenge, and it stands to reason that I shouldn't be so fierce anymore." But the knife was so terrible that you couldn't get rid of it as long as you held it. Even under its influence, it is not at all that you control yourself. ”

"So you regained your consciousness just after we took the evil knife out of your hand?" Zhang Ming asked.

The figure said, "That's right, that knife has its own consciousness, it is very murderous, and there are countless souls in the knife, and I don't want to be controlled by it." ”

Zhang Ming nodded, and then said: "We will deal with that knife, I ask you now, there is a person named Zhang Cripple who is also from this village, he can spell, do you know?" ”

"Can spells? Zhang is lame? No! ”

(End of chapter)