I took the yellow paper and looked at it, and it read: "Kindness is repaid, and debts are repaid." ”

Suddenly, I couldn't figure it out, there was nothing wrong with this sentence, there was kindness to repay kindness, and there was debt to repay debt.

They leaned over to take a look, but their brows were twisted into pimples.

"What the hell is this? It's not like a harmful curse. I asked.

Xiao Shengun told me that this is a verdict, and it is the judgment of the prefectural judge, "Kindness is repaid, and debts are repaid", these six words are written in the judgment of Zhong Kui, the evil division of the four major judges.

"The one surnamed Qin, he saw that we invited our ancestor before, and this time he will also invite their ancestor who carries the corpse to play tricks!" Uncle Nine said with a dark face.

The little spear nodded, turned to look at me and said, "Since your father has picked up this verdict, then he has been set up in a criminal case, and then he will settle the debts of kindness and iniquity, and it is better for your father not to have a grudge with any dead person before his death, otherwise he will be in trouble." ”

Hearing this, I was relieved, saying that my father had been honest all his life, and he had no enemies, nor had he done any wrongs, and no one would come to collect debts.

The little spear was not very optimistic, and said: "Most of the laws and regulations in this world are right, but the people who can exercise the laws and regulations may not all be fair people. ”

But I didn't care at all, saying that I was not afraid of shadows.

After that, my parents and I explained the current situation, and asked them to vacate two rooms for the little sharpshooter and the stupid woman to live in, and in the days to come, they would probably have to hide in our house.

It was already dark at this time, and everyone had eaten and went to rest.

When I slept until about the third watch, I suddenly heard my mother's cry for help from next door, and immediately jumped out of bed and rushed into their room.

I watched as my mom was howling with her arms around my dad while my dad lay in my mom's arms, his face pale, his nose bleeding, and he vomited pickles.

"What's going on?" I asked hurriedly.

My father, a man in his forties and fifties, immediately cried like a child, saying that someone had beaten him in his dream, and the beating was terrible.

At this time, the little spear also entered the house and asked my father to explain the matter in detail.

My dad said that he had just dreamed that a man in yellow claimed to be a bad man, and then led someone to collect debts from him.

The debt collector was an oil seller in the village in the past, and the oil seller said that when he was alive, once my father went to him to buy oil, and there was a quarrel because of the shortage of catties and taels, and my father stretched out his hand to push him, and now he wants to collect debts and take revenge.

My dad said it was ridiculous, but he just reached out and pushed it, and he wanted revenge? It's also too cautious.

The yellow-clothed yin also said that this was a trivial matter, and he couldn't judge it, so let my father and the oil seller solve it by themselves.

Then the oil seller caught my dad and beat him violently, and my dad only had one breath left, so he stopped, and finally said cruel words, saying that this is not enough, tomorrow night, he will directly beat my dad to death!

I'm about to explode when I hear it, isn't this just nothing to find fault with?

The little spear said on the side, it seems that my dad is really good at sitting upright, so Mr. Qin really can't find a debt collector to harm people, and he actually found someone with such a ridiculous reason.

"Since this is the case, brother, don't worry, you take advantage of it, then the oil seller beats you, and you can fight back." Uncle Nine said to my dad.

My dad said in despair that he was too weak to beat the oil seller.

"Then let your son help you and go into battle as a father and son soldier." Uncle Nine said.

The next day, during the day, everything was calm, and in the evening, before going to bed, the little sharpshooter let me sleep in the same bed with my father, and tied our father's and son's wrists together with a red rope.

When I fell asleep, I dreamed that the man in yellow that my dad said yesterday had come to our house with a debt collector who sold oil.

I knew that this man in yellow was a bad man, so I immediately went up to argue with him, saying that he was just reaching out and pushing him, how could such a trivial matter be treated as a debt? That's too much fuss!

The yellow-clothed yin is a muddy mud, saying that if there is a cause, there is an effect, and if there is a debt, he will have to collect it, and he can't judge the case, so he will let the oil seller solve it with us by himself, and he won't care about it in the future, and he won't follow.

Then the man in yellow slipped away, and I gritted my teeth and looked at his back, knowing that he must have been bought by Mr. Qin!

And the oil seller stepped forward and raised his fist to hit my dad!

How dare he hit my dad in front of me? Think I'm a dry eater?

I immediately grabbed the debt collector who sold oil, swung my fist, and slammed him all the way.

The oil seller was half-crippled by me, and lay on the ground, but grinned and said that it was just what he wanted, and in this case, the matter would be a big problem.

Then he quickly got up and ran away, and I wanted to chase after him, but suddenly my eyes turned white, and I woke up from my dream.

They gathered around me and asked me what was going on, and after listening to me, they all frowned, saying that the debt collector was going to find a helper tomorrow.

The little sharpshooter was right, the next night, after I fell asleep with my dad again, I saw that the oil seller actually brought a dozen people! Aggressively slaughtered into our house!

"The son of the Zhang family almost beat me to death yesterday! You guys help me beat him! The oil seller waved.

Then the dozen or so people rushed up together, even though I was young and strong, but I was invincible with two fists and four hands.

My dad and I were surrounded by them, punched and kicked, and fell to the ground screaming, and they didn't stop.

Seeing that we were about to be killed by them, we suddenly heard a rooster crow, which must be dawn.

The hateful man who sold the oil said that we were lucky, and that he would come back tomorrow night to kill us, and then he was gone.

I also woke up instantly, leaned on the head of the bed and began to vomit, the vomit was still bloody, and my nostrils were full of blood.

When a person hits someone, he hits the flesh, and it is all external injuries, and when a ghost hits a person, it hits the soul, and all of them are internal injuries.

My good boy! Internal injuries are much more painful than external injuries, and I feel like I'm dying now! It's a terrible pain all over the body!

No wonder my dad woke up yesterday and cried like that.

And my mother and the little spear, seeing me and my dad waking up like this, needless to say, they knew that we must have eaten turtles, and when they asked about the situation, they all lost their faces.

"It seems that the debt collector who sold oil has been dead for more than ten years and has met a lot of lonely ghosts in the vicinity." The little spear said helplessly.

My mother cried and scolded on the side, saying that the oil seller was not popular in the village when he was alive, and how could he make friends after his death.

"Then I'll go find a helper." I spat out a mouthful of blood and said weakly.

"Where do you find help? You know only the living, but you don't know the ghosts. The little sharpshooter said.

"Young class master, isn't it okay to be alive? Let the big brothers go to the village to find some fierce men, plus the three masters of our troupe, sleep with their father and son tonight, and be their helpers, isn't it? The old kid asked.

The little spear shook his head, saying that now it is my father who has been set up for a criminal case, "kindness is repaid, and the debt is repaid", and the debt collector came to our house to ask my father for the debt, and it can only be the living creature that my father once gave kindness to help him.

When I heard this, my face suddenly wrinkled, because my dad is the kind of honest and introverted character, basically he doesn't interact with others much, he has never given anyone great kindness, and he can't get out of our yard because of his kindness.

If you think about it this way, only me and my mom can help my dad.

The little spear said that it is not limited to people, so add the rhubarb of our family, as well as a few old hens raised in the yard.

Where is this enough?

And my mom is a woman who doesn't know how to fight, just me and my dad, with a few chickens and a dog? I definitely can't beat them!

"Then I'll go to our family's ancestral grave and invite the grandparents of the sea." My mom said.

The little spear grabbed my mother and said that it was useless, the oil seller was taking the benefits of Mr. Qin and deliberately came to harm my father, Mr. Qin is a corpse bearer, detaining souls and exorcising ghosts, it is a good trick for him, tonight, he is afraid that he will find more than a hundred lonely souls and wild ghosts, plus a group of beasts and fierce spirits, to assist the oil seller, and come together to ask for my and my father's lives.

Hearing this, my mother burst into tears again and said what to do.

"Auntie, don't worry, my brother will definitely be able to figure it out." Xiao Xiyue hurriedly comforted my mother.

The little spear frowned and paced back and forth in the room, but after a long time, he didn't see his brow stretch.

"I can't think of any good way, you father and son can only stop sleeping and stay up." The little spear said helplessly.

I said in my heart that this is a bullshit method, how can people not sleep all the time?

My mom said with tears in her voice: "How can you bully people like this? The oil seller didn't have such courage before he was alive, and after he died, he became a ghost, and his arrogance was arrogant. ”

When the little spear heard my mother's words, he immediately straightened his eyebrows and his eyes lit up.

"I've figured it out! It is to use the arrogance of the debt collector to set up a plot! ”

After that, the little spear briefly explained his plan, which my parents and I couldn't understand.

Uncle Nine and the old child were both surprised and couldn't close their mouths, their voices trembled, and they praised and said, "The young class master is really a heavenly man!" ”()

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