Chapter 17 Cutting Window Grilles 4

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After listening to Mrs. Qu's words, the haze in the hearts of the couple was swept away, and they went out with a thousand thanks.

When they arrived at home, Xue Honglian's body was still there. After sighing for a while, the two called their sons and secretly buried Xue Honglian in the cemetery in the west of the village at night.

The next day, many people got up early in the morning and started cleaning. Those white happy characters that had been dyed red had already been disposed of by Wang Zhongcai and them. The people in the village didn't seem to notice that Xue Honglian was gone, and they were busy with the New Year.

Except for Zhu Fengling.

She knew that Yin Fangmei had come to look for her last night, and she also knew that she had gone to Wang Zhongcai's house. But she didn't say anything.

Everything seems to be back on the original track of life, everyone is busy, laughing, and welcoming the arrival of the Spring Festival.

Just when everyone thought that Xue Honglian had walked out of their lives from now on, a bad news came.

Wang Zhongcai's younger brother, Wang Shoucai, died.

Hearing this news, Wang Zhongcai almost didn't stand firm. He staggered to his brother's house, and saw that there was already a circle of people at the door, and his brother-in-law's cry came from the door. He pushed through the crowd and squeezed in.

The scene in front of him made Wang Zhongcai very sad but heartbroken, and he sat down directly on the ground.

Wang Shoucai's whole body was distorted, his skin was purple, his mouth was wide open, and his eyes were protruding outward, and he could see that he must have suffered great torture before he died. However, the most bizarre thing is that there is a blood-red double happiness character on his forehead, which was actually carved out of a sharp object on the skin, and then washed away the blood, looking like an unusually delicately cut red window flower.

Wang Zhongcai stared at the double happiness word, dumbfounded.

This is...... Did Xue Honglian come to ask for her life?

Wang Zhongcai stood up abruptly and ran out with a strange scream.

Zhu Fengling hid in the crowd, looked at the word double happiness on Wang Shoucai's forehead, and then looked at Wang Zhongcai's back. She clearly remembered that the night before, Xue Honglian took scissors and cut dozens of double happiness words on white paper.

Wang Zhongcai ran home, panicked and turned out a stick of incense, lit it, bowed to the place where Xue Honglian died, and begged her to let them go.

After burning incense to make amends, Wang Zhongcai seemed to be a little relieved.

However, the matter is far from over.

On the twenty-fifth day of the lunar calendar, the morning seemed to be spent in peace, but just after lunch, another person died.

Wang Zhongcai's old friend Zhou Yinggao was found dead at home, covered in blood and in a horrible state. Although his corpse looked different from Wang Shoucai's, one thing was exactly the same.

On his forehead, someone also engraved the word double happiness.

Wang Zhongcai was so frightened that he staggered home again.

Two strange deaths in quick succession have made the whole village panic and put everyone in danger. People don't know why, they can only speculate, but they only make themselves more afraid.

Wang Zhongcai lost sleep. He didn't dare to fall asleep, he was afraid that if he closed his eyes, he would never be able to open them again, or that he would open his eyes only to hear another news of death. Later, he followed his son every step of the way, for fear that something would happen to him.

The twenty-sixth day of the lunar calendar, dusk.

Just when Wang Zhongcai thought that this day was over, another news came.

His old friend Yang Ding in the city died mysteriously.

Unlike the situation in Dark Crow Ridge Village, someone called the police immediately after discovering Yang Ding's death, and the police carefully examined the body and raised a question: Why is the double happiness on Yang Ding's forehead exactly the same as the red double happiness on the wedding card he is holding tightly in his hand?

Hearing the news, Wang Zhongcai almost fainted. If the police investigate, it will be easy to find this place and find the other two deceased, and when the time comes, Xue Honglian's matter will not be hidden no matter what. Although he didn't kill people, there was always a problem. My son's marriage is imminent, and I can't afford to delay it!

Wang Zhongcai spent the night in fear.

On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar calendar, another person who received his wedding card died tragically, and there was still a blood-red double happiness word engraved on his forehead......

Wang Zhongcai fell ill.

My son's wedding is just three days away. The people who died in the last three days could be their family of three?

This series of strange deaths made the doors of the houses in the village locked, and no one went out even during the day.

In the next three days, Wang Zhongcai and his family did not suffer as he thought, and it was three other people who died, and the last of these three people was Mrs. Qu!

Hearing the news of Mrs. Qu's death, Wang Zhongcai only felt that the world was spinning. He was already bedridden, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Heaven is going to kill me!" Wang Zhongcai was in tears, and the shadow of death shrouded him.

I thought that Mrs. Qu was the backbone of the whole village, and she was the one who knew the destiny of heaven and knew life and death, but even she died, so what else could the rest of the people rely on?

Wang Zhongcai trembled and called his wife Yin Fangmei and son Wang Guanlian to the bed, and said with difficulty: "Son, your father is useless, he provoked people who shouldn't be provoked, and he got into a big disaster." Now, seven people have died because of me, and I don't have the face to live anymore......"

"Daddy, what are you talking about? How can their deaths be your responsibility? That woman named Xue Honglian was quite unreasonable and used the word Baixi to curse us, what right did she have to be resentful? Now she has become a ghost, and she is also an evil ghost, she is by no means a good type, all the fault lies with her alone, you must not blame yourself because of her! ”

"Son, what's the use of talking about that now? Tomorrow is the day of your wedding, but there are dead people in this village one after another, unlucky, I think, it's still ......"

"No! This wedding must not be postponed any longer! ”

"I've committed such a great sin, and I don't want to live anymore. I took my own life, and after I died, I went to Cao Difu and went to Xue Honglian to reason. ”

"Daddy! You must not die, and if you die, won't you fall into her arms? You not only want to live, but also live happily, live happily, and your son wants you to see the lively wedding, so that you can see that your son has married a beautiful daughter-in-law that everyone envies. You have to live, and you have to hold your grandson, Dad! ”

Wang Zhongcai's son is a dutiful son, and now he is in tears. Yin Fangmei was also crying silently, holding Wang Zhongcai's hand tightly, as if she was holding his life.

Wang Zhongcai closed his eyes and sighed. After a while, he said slowly: "Alas, I can't screw you, tomorrow's wedding, let's go according to the original time." ”

"Great, Daddy! That...... What about you? ”

"Don't worry. God didn't take my life, and I wouldn't be in such a hurry to give it my life. ”

"Your life is in your hands, so you are not in the hands of heaven! Dad, my mother and I will definitely take care of you! ”

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it has finally arrived. The wedding took place as scheduled.

At three o'clock in the morning, the convoy set off from Haiyuan City. The bride is charming, her cheeks are red, and the red wedding dress on her body is dazzling. (To be continued.) )