Zhao Xianzong looked at his wife with a complicated expression and pulled her to a secluded place: "Old woman, I don't feel quite right...... The master said, the hanging ghost door is our Zhao family's single transmission, how can Ke Chuanxu understand? ”

Zhao's wife was at a loss, and the tragic situation when her son Zhao Xiaohu died came to mind...... She closed her eyes in pain, tears welling up in her eyes: "I'm just such a one-root son." Although Xiaohu suffers from dwarfism, it is also the meat that fell from my body, have you considered my feelings? ”

Zhao Xianzong pushed his wife viciously: "Have you forgotten the door rules?" ”

"What could be more important in the world than your son's life? As a father, you actually treat your own son like this? If you do this, you will live for another 10 years, and you will live for 20 more years, and you will be a ......beast," Zhao's wife burst into tears.

"Smack!" There were five clear finger prints on Zhao's wife's face: "If you dare to mention this matter again, I will pay tribute to your ancestor together!" ”

She covered her face in horror and re-examined her hideous husband, a bloody picture in her mind......

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"Old woman, I've been feeling unwell for the past two days, like I've been in an evil spirit. Recently, Xiaohu has been a little abnormal? Crazy people often say things that don't make sense. ”

"Who knows? What is your illness? ”

On the fourth day, Xiaohu fell ill and lay in bed talking nonsense.

Zhao Xianzong pinched his fingers, his brows twisted into a big pimple, and he lifted the sleeves of his wide shroud to check Xiaohu's pulse: "The child's pulse is not good...... The yin vein is extremely prosperous, and the yang vein sinks like a gossamer, and it will soon be in the world! ”

Zhao's wife had tears in her eyes: "The medical skills are so developed, let's go to the hospital to see the child......"

"Don't talk nonsense, the hanging ghost disciples never see a doctor, we have been married for more than 20 years, and we have not sent a (human animal) to the ancestral master."

"Old man, I advise you not to believe in any hanging ghosts, our family is dressed so badly, the people in the village are very taboo to associate with us......"

"Shut up, stinky bitch! If you dare to forget the ancestral teachings, I will be the first to kill you! Xiaohu is only one meter tall, like a five or six-year-old child, and it is impossible to marry a wife and have children like him. Three days will be his 25th birthday, but he is still a virgin, if he doesn't get married, one of our father and son will die violently! ”

Zhao's wife was frightened: "What should I do then?" Don't look at my son's physical disability, but he is clever and understanding, I can't live without him! ”

"Confused! If I die, how will you live as a mother and son? ”

"Boss, let's go see a doctor, right? Don't believe in this feudal superstition, now that science and technology are so advanced, I don't believe that you can't cure your disease. ”

Zhao Xianzong seemed to have relented, and was forced to reluctantly agree to his wife's pleading.

"The silk flowers and wax paper at home are gone, so we will go to the market tomorrow morning and buy some and come back." Zhao Xianzong said.

Early the next morning, Zhao's wife drove a farm truck to the town to pull goods.

Zhao Xianzong put on his longevity clothes, looked at his wife's distant back and closed the door, checked around the yard, found nothing abnormal, turned around and entered Zhao Xiaohu's house, and shouted loudly: "Get up and work!" People in their twenties don't know how to work for their parents! Someone will come to pick up the paper work tomorrow, so tie those two paper figures quickly! ”

Zhao Xiaohu was strong and his voice was weak: "Dad, I feel lightheaded and confused in the past two days, let me rest?" ”

"No, I'm too busy alone, and if I can't do it, I'll have to pay liquidated damages."

Zhao Xianzong severely reprimanded, and Zhao Xiaohu forced his spirit to tie paper people in the courtyard.

Binding paper is Zhao Xiaohu's unique skill, and the paper work he makes is vivid and lifelike. In order to increase the strength of the paper, he did not hesitate to burrow into the embryo of the paper figure and paste another layer from the inside out. He sang a strange song while being confused, and Zhao Xianzong had never heard this song either......

Zhao Xiaohu seems to have forgotten his illness and found a long-lost happiness in the paper-binding people.

A gust of wind blew, Xiaohu shivered, and there were still two pieces of paper left in the paper man, and it was done. Suddenly a piece of paper flew up, "snapped", and stuck to the face! Zhao Xiaohu struggled desperately, but the piece of paper couldn't be torn or removed no matter what! A strong resistance, excessive physical exertion, gradual lack of oxygen, a strong suffocation, he stood in the paper figure and his body slowly collapsed. When he was dying, he suddenly saw a few muddy tears on Zhao Xianzong's cold face......

Zhao Xiaohu's eyes were full of tears, and he said silently in his heart: "Father, my son can't give you a pension to the end, so say goodbye to ......" After speaking, Zhao Xiaohu's paper figure was pasted with three layers and three layers outside!

The paper man's face is still the smile he painted, but the smile is miserable, and there is a drop of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Xianzong came to the bedroom, there was a Buddhist shrine on the wall, and the curtain was opened, which was terrifying! This is not the God of Wealth nor the Buddha, but a blue-faced and fanged ghost!

Lit three incense sticks: "The ancestor is on top, and the 35th generation of Zhao Xianzong knocks on it...... Our Zhao family dedicates a human sacrifice to the ancestor in accordance with the door rules, hoping to increase our yang longevity and carry forward the hanging ghost door, the ancestor blesses! ”

He was interrupted by a sharp knock on the door, and Zhao's wife returned from shopping in a farm truck.

"Where's Xiaohu? Bought him fruit and medicine. ”

"Oh, he just went to meet you at the entrance of the village."

"This kid, are you still thinking about me? It's not the first time the old lady has gone out. "Suddenly, when I saw the pasted paper figure, blood flowed from my eyes!

Her head suddenly buzzed, and she grabbed Zhao Xianzong's collar tightly: "Say quickly, where did you put your son?" ”

Zhao Xianzong was full of excitement: "Didn't you say it?" He's going to pick you up. ”

Zhao's wife had tears in her eyes: "What's the matter with that paper man?" Why blood and tears? ”

Zhao Xianzong took out a handkerchief and wiped it: "What kind of blood and tears are these?" It's clearly a paint for red lips! Maybe this kid is sloppy and misplaced. ”

She didn't believe her husband's words, so she walked up to the paper man and stretched out her hand to pull it, but was grabbed by a big hand: "Stop, if you dare to touch the paper man, I will kill you!" ”

Zhao's wife sat on the ground and said in despair: "Why do you want to hurt him? Why are you? ”

"Where did the 100,000 come from? I'm tmd for your good! If this evil beast doesn't die, none of us will live in peace! ”

Zhao's wife suddenly let out a desperate and low whimper, mother and son are heart-to-heart, and the pain of the heart can only be experienced best by a mother......

The paper man's face also wept silently......

On the third day, the villagers who ordered the paper work came to the door: "Mr. Zhao, according to the agreement, we will come to pick up the paper work." ”

"Oh, it's unfortunate, you can wait a few more days, my son is sick and hospitalized, I have no helper to work very hard, I hope you will come back in a week."

The group shook their heads in disappointment: "No, we are waiting for the paper to burn five or seven, the relatives have passed away for 35 days, we should send him something to pay tribute, the date must not be wrong, nor can it be advanced, this is the rule set by the ancestors." ”

The two sides were at a stalemate, and later a compromise was adopted: only the wreaths were taken, and the paper figures were talked about later.

A few strong young men threw wreaths into the car, and two young men didn't know about the paper figures, and when they were moving the paper figures, a child's corpse suddenly fell out!