Chapter 1: The Butcher Who Died Violently
Wu Laosan, a butcher selling meat on West Street, died.
It was on a dark and windy night, and he died violently.
No one in his family knew what was going on, and it was only when he got up the next morning that he found that Wu Laosan had fallen on the table where he usually slaughtered livestock, his eyes wide with anger and a terrifying death.
His delicate little daughter-in-law, Wang Meili, who has the title of pork Shih Tzu, fainted on the spot, and his young and strong eldest son Tie Zhu had to call an ambulance to rescue his little mother while telling the police that his father was dead.
The neighbors and the doctors who were watching the bustle did not know how to protect the scene, and the forensic doctors jumped to their feet in anger.
After barely collecting evidence, the forensic doctor asked Tie Zhu to send his Lao Tzu's body to the freezer in Donghua Yuan to wait for the results of the examination.
Just when everyone carried Wu Laosan into the car, suddenly his head was crooked, and a mouthful of black blood flowed out of his mouth at once, almost scaring the few old men who were carrying him.
Seeing this, the forensic doctor, who had already taken off his gloves and mask, rushed over with an arrow, but he didn't have time to put on his gloves, and directly broke Wu Laosan's mouth with his hand. Black blood poured out continuously, but there was no obvious trauma in his mouth.
Heavy bleeding from the digestive tract? The medical examiner thought it was strange.
If it was really a hemorrhagic death caused by massive bleeding in the digestive tract, how did he suppress such a large amount of blood in his body? It's not something that can be done with a strong will.
To determine the cause of death, an autopsy is performed. The forensic doctor consulted Wu Laosan's family, and Wang Meili and Wu Tiezhu did not agree to conduct an autopsy. Although Wu Laosan's death was a bit strange, they still believed that it was just an accident, maybe he had some hidden illness that suddenly attacked, and there was no need to compare it seriously, so that Wu Laosan would not be at peace after his death.
And more importantly, Wu Laosan's violent death is a horizontal death, and those who die horizontally have a sense of resentment, which is not good for their families for a long time. People are dead, but they are still cremated as soon as possible.
Wu Laosan's hometown is in the mountains, Wang Meili is not a local, they have no relatives, at most the surrounding neighbors come to help take care of the funeral, so everything is simple, set a head stove in the crematorium, and the next morning the next morning Wu Laosan, who was a tall horse and a tiger, was refined into a handful of ashes, and temporarily stored in the funeral home.
On the night when Wu Laosan turned into ashes, Wang Meili had a dream, dreaming of a big moon, Wu Laosan turned his back to her, standing in front of the desk, a black shadow with a clear face swinging two long legs, sitting on the desk, as if he was wearing a strange hat on his head, high in front and low in the back, the position of the top of the hat was slightly red, and the body of the hat was light green, what surprised her the most was that there seemed to be a long flower feather behind the hat.
The black shadow seemed to be arguing with Wu Laosan, and the two of them were dancing excitedly, but there was no sound at all, as if they had pressed the mute button while watching TV.
The more the black shadow spoke, the more excited he became, and he jumped off the desk with both hands.
At this time, Wang Meili discovered that the black shadow was actually a head taller than Wu Laosan, who was 1.87 meters taller.
I saw that the black shadow touched his body, and seemed to take out something, and reached out to hand it to Wu Laosan.
Wu Laosan hesitated, picked up a dark green object the size of a lychee from the black shadow's hand, raised his head and swallowed it.
Wang Meimei's intuition told her that this was not a good thing, and she wanted to rush over to block it, but she found that she couldn't move, and she couldn't make a sound, so she could only watch quietly like a bystander, so anxious that she wanted to cry.
Wu Laosan, who had eaten an unknown object, calmed down from his previous excitement, and shrugged his shoulders, not knowing whether he was laughing or sobbing.
The black shadow seemed to be very satisfied, nodded, raised his hand, hung a thick iron chain around Wu Laosan's neck, turned around and jumped on the desk, like a cat, quietly jumped from the desk into the darkness.
Wu Laosan was led by iron chains and stumbled into the darkness.
Wang Meili suddenly realized that this black shadow was going to take her home, and rushed forward desperately.
She was awakened by a strong sense of fall, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a blue and white face facing her, close enough to touch the tip of her nose.
It's Wu Laosan!
Wang Meili didn't have time to scream before she fainted.
Since then, she has been sometimes sober, sometimes crazy, always shouting that her home is haunted, and Wu Laosan's soul is still unsettled, and he wants to take her away.
Tie Zhu is her stepson, only nine years younger than her, and is the child of Wu Laosan and his ex-wife.
When Tiezhu was eight years old, his ex-wife ran away with another man and never came back. Within two years, Wang Meili appeared in Wu Laosan's life and became Tiezhu's stepmother. At that time, Wang Meili was only seventeen years old, and Wu Laosan was already thirty-six.
A rough man who kills pigs and sells meat and has a child actually married a yellow flower girl who is still so young, and the neighbors around him say that Wu Laosan is not shallow.
It's a pity that this Yanfu has only been enjoyed for nine years, Wu Laosan left the west, and Wang Meili also became crazy, which made Tie Zhu, who was not yet twenty years old, a little overwhelmed.
The neighbors around took pity on Tiezhu, and told him to ask a gentleman to come back and show his little mother, otherwise the family would be scattered.
Tie Zhu didn't understand this matter, so he asked Granny Liu, who always came to his house to buy meat, for help, and Granny Liu took pity on this orphan and widow, so she came to my house with Tie Zhu and wanted to invite my old man to come out.
Before the old man washed his hands in the golden basin, he was the famous "Tianzihao" god stick here. He was named one of the top ten outstanding shamans in Northeast China by the circle, and his hall was also elected as the best merit model of the year and the Five Good Immortal Hall. (Good cultivation, good foundation, good immortal quality, good discipline, good heart)
Later, I may feel that I have won the award I deserve, and I have won the honor I deserve, and I will be immortal if I go further, so I decided to wash my hands in a golden basin, bid farewell to the glory of the past, and be a legend that will always live in people's mouths is better than really cultivating myself into a breeze old fairy.
So the huge immortal hall was disbanded by him, and all the soldiers and generals also disarmed their armor and returned to the mountain, and returned to the ancient cave to cultivate their self-cultivation.
The old man also went back to being an ordinary person from the possession to see a doctor, and he was uncomfortable walking cats, dogs, birds, and fish on weekdays.
This time, when Granny Liu found him with an iron pillar, the old man didn't think about it, and directly refused, saying that he no longer interfered in this kind of thing, and asked them to find another master.
As soon as Tie Zhu heard this, he knelt down for the old man with a puff. With a handful of snot and tears, he begged the old man to help him, otherwise he would really be ruined.
The eighteen- or nineteen-year-old man knelt down like this, and the old man was nothing, which touched my mother. I didn't cook anymore, and came out of the kitchen and started the old man's work.