As soon as Wang Daoren's words fell, many people around him showed surprised looks. "That'....... That....... So what, how do you know? The child's mother asked, stammering. When he died, the child was dressed in new white clothes, with little pink cloth shoes on his feet, two pigtails, and the child's eyes were very large, right? Lao Dao did not explain how he knew, but continued to ask. From the other party's eyes, I could see a look of fear, but under the sloppy old question, the other party could only nod vigorously. "Someone just said that the child's father was bitten, and let me tell you, all this is retribution." After speaking, Lao Dao took another sip of wine.

"Master, save the child." After the child's mother listened to the old words, "Puff" knelt down for the king, not only kneeling, but also kowtowing vigorously. "Why are you in trouble?" Lao Dao put down the wine gourd and said to the kowtowing mother, "Ask for mercy and save the child." The child's mother wept and pleaded with the king.

"Alas! The driver who caused the accident was your younger brother, and your husband was the first to arrive at the scene, and saw that the child who was hit was seriously injured, and you were afraid that the parents of the child who were hit would falsely accuse you, and you were even more afraid that it would take a lot of money to treat the child in the future, so after your husband discussed with your brother, the result was to ruthlessly throw the child at the place of the incident, and waited for the child to die before reporting to the police. This is not the end, after all, they are all villagers, not to mention that it is still a girl who died, and the other party's family is a patriarchal family, and your family took advantage of this to mobilize other people around you to persuade the other party to take this opportunity to have a boy, and the other party's family also thought that this was a good opportunity, so they ended this matter in a daze, so a life that could have been saved was killed by you like this. The principles of heaven are clear and unforgiving, and don't make evil intentions. There will be a time when evil will come to an end, and it is not that the time has not come. After Lao Dao finished speaking, he put down the wine gourd in his hand, and his eyes, which were originally narrowed into a slit, were now wide open, staring at the woman in front of him.

"Dao Chief, we were wrong, we were really wrong, please save the child for the sake of his innocence, all the disasters will be borne by me alone." At this time, this mother had a handful of snot and tears, but to be honest, I didn't feel any sympathy for her, and I really responded to the sentence "Poor people must have something to hate". Wang Daoren looked at the woman in front of him for a long time, without saying a word, and there was a deathly silence around him, after all, this thing is really unseemly, and there is no light, to paraphrase the current words, it is - to see the light and die. This time, he was exposed by the sloppy old way, so these people who were closer to him in the house became mute for a while.

Wang Daoren glared at his small eyes and glanced around, but all those who were seen by the old Dao lowered their heads weakly, not daring to look at the old Dao, and the ugly darkness of human nature was vividly exposed by the Wang Daoren here.

Wang Daoren stood for a long time, except for the child's mother's cry for help, everyone else in the room was as dumb as a mute, and the air really seemed to be frozen. Lao Dao reluctantly twisted his beard, and asked everyone present sharply: "God has the virtue of a good life, and people cannot be resurrected after death, today, do you know that it is wrong?" "I was wrong!" "I was wrong!" "I was wrong!" …… Everyone present who participated in this matter expressed their attitude and admitted their mistakes, while the mother kowtowed to ask for help while admitting her mistakes.

Wang Daoren sighed, and then said: "From now on, on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar calendar, you will burn some paper money, paper toys and other objects for that little girl, until the child is reincarnated, can you do it?" When he heard the sound of an answer around him, Wang Daoren locked his eyes on the two shrews who were already frightened, and I knew that the show was about to begin.

"You two, no one needs to say anything, it's just fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter, today I will give you a chance to atone for your sins, are you two willing?" As soon as Lao Dao finished asking, the asked, "What do you mean by 50 steps and 100 steps?" The little ** next to him also stretched out his head, saying that he wanted to know what that sentence meant. This gave the old man a straight beard, and I hurriedly explained: "That is to say, you two are half a pound and eight taels, and neither of you is better than the other, understand?" As soon as I finished speaking, the stopped doing it, "I never look for wild men, how can I say that I am like her?" It seems that this seriously disagrees with the old way.

The sloppy old man sneered, and then said: "A year and a half ago, your own niece found a boyfriend, and the two of them got along well, but you disliked the man's family conditions, so he tried hard to provoke it, and finally mixed the marriage between the two people, and the boy was angry and angry, and he got mentally ill in a hurry, so there is such a thing." "Then his family is already poor, and he can't even get the bride price of 30,000 yuan, I don't let my niece marry him, isn't it also kind, Dao Chief, you can't spew blood." This actually had a crooked stomach and began to cry out.

I thought to myself, blood spews people, Zhen Nima is funny, men can't do this, and this in front of me can do this, but I don't know how many children Ya has given birth to, quack.

"Good, good, good!" Lao Dao said three good words in a row, and then continued: "After you married your husband, you began to steal things from your parents-in-law's house and send them to your mother's house, but is there such a thing? "I didn't steal." This became violent, and denied Wang Daoren's words, "After you divorced, you didn't give a penny to your children, and you didn't even look at them, didn't you?" Lao Dao continued to dig on Yazu's grave, "The child is over eighteen years old, so I don't have to worry about it." The woman replied loudly to the king's question.

"I'm not going to talk nonsense with you anymore, and in three days, I'll wait for you to come and beg me." After that, the old man waved his hand, meaning to let this slut get out, but the slut actually shouted there unrelentingly: "You old bastard, you tell me clearly, why am I just like that little **." "Balabala's scolding is endless.

This doesn't believe in evil, but the group of people around admires the royal people so much that they are on the ground, and a few old men who are not afraid of things come up, pinch the neck of this and throw it out, this is also splashy enough, sitting in the courtyard is howling and crying, that is crying and sprinkling, just rolled smoothly, I looked at the sloppy old man and shook his head, the sloppy old man sighed helplessly again.

to be continued