Chapter 2: Terror

When Qi Liuye heard this, his face changed greatly, his eyes widened, the crutches in his hand fell to the ground, and he scolded fiercely: "Fuck, these goddamn people, they are really not fucking human, they can do this kind of thing!" ”

I asked urgently, what the hell is going on?

Sixth Master Qi didn't answer me immediately, but said something about Yu Yue's notes.

He said that he had witnessed the burning of a baby girl.

There was a man who piled up matches in a clearing and burned the baby girl with a fire. The baby girl cries loudly, and you will be soft-hearted when you listen to it. But the man was still indifferent, and continued to add firewood to fan the wind, saying that it was nothing more than treating the enemy.

The baby's cry gradually subsided, and in a few moments it was charred to the point that even her human form was gone. Then the man tied the body into a cloth bag, filled it with stones, and threw it into the river. There were hundreds of onlookers at that time, and there was no one who did not sigh.

Why didn't anyone stop it? Because that man was the biological father of the baby girl.

This man always wanted a boy to carry on the lineage, but unfortunately he gave birth to two children, both of whom were girls, and both of them were drowned by him. Now that he had given birth to another daughter, he was afraid that drowning would no longer work, so he used this heinous fire to burn the corpse, hoping to make the girl who came to reincarnate afraid and did not dare to come to his house again.

The most terrible thing is that because of the etiquette of the time, this person was not punished in the end.

I was a little confused when I heard it, what did Qi Sixth Master mean by telling me such a thing. Qi Sixth Master glanced at me, "Don't you understand?" Do you know why the girl was named Zhaodi? ”

I shook my head.

Qi Liuye gave me a blank look: It's terrible to be uneducated, Di, female brother, taking this name means wanting to have another boy!

When he mentioned this, I immediately understood, and at the same time shuddered.

Qi Liuye exhaled slowly, "The needle hole on Zhao Di's body was pierced by her own family, and some people are superstitious that the needle will kill the girl, and the next one will give birth to a boy." This is also reported on the news from time to time, and the girl's body is buried at his door, so that the reincarnated girl knows that the family only needs the boy ......"

I remembered the situation of visiting Li's house, the weird red lantern, the alcoholic Li Fucheng, and the big-bellied Zhaodi's mother, and everything suddenly understood.

In that case, the homeless man is a scapegoat at all!

Zhao Di died at the hands of her father, from this kind of patriarchal ignorance and superstition, and at the same time, it was also the fault that the Li family came up with in order to cover up the abuse and killing of Zhao Di.

Born as a daughter's family, sometimes I am not afraid of slander from the outside world, but I am most afraid of harm from my own family, which is impossible to prevent and the most chilling.

I felt utter chill and anger, and my clenched fists were so hard that my nails ate into the flesh, and I wanted to beat Li Fucheng to death right now.

Qi Sixth Master knocked my skull on my head with a cane, and said angrily: "Young people are impulsive, Li Fucheng is upright and prime, can you beat him with a thin young man?" Go, call all the people in the village, go to Li Jiaxingshi to ask for the guilt, the second is to find Zhao Di's body, catch the thief and take the stolen goods, both prongedly, not afraid that Li Fucheng will not admit the account. ”

I touched my head, it hurt, but it was undeniable that Qi Liuye was right.

I thought he was walking too slowly, so I simply carried him down the mountain, and then went to the village and called someone to get to Li's house, and it was already dark when I arrived at Li's house.

Sure enough, Zhao Di's body was dug up at the door of Li's house, and the crowd was surging for a while, regardless of how Zhao Di's mother cried and begged, the villagers first beat Li Fucheng hard, and then tied it up with a rope, ready to call the police.

Li Fucheng, who was beaten and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, laughed to himself, "What does it matter to you how to deal with my own daughter?" However, I killed Zhao Di, but you can't get out of it. You all have a share in killing that homeless man, and I'll tell you all if you go to the police!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the villagers flinched a little, although the law did not blame the public, but they did have a part in killing the homeless.

How can this be reasonable, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I went up and slapped Li Fucheng a few times, and I didn't stop until my hands were numb.

"And you, Qi Lao Liu, are you so clean...... You have a part in all these hurtful things, and you have a share! Li Fucheng pointed at Qi Liuye and roared.

I'm wondering why Li Fucheng scolded the sixth master.

At this moment, a chill that was cold to the bone marrow hit the air, and people couldn't help but shiver.

Looking at Li Fucheng again, I saw that his face was shrouded in a black gas, his eyes were red, and he stood up silently, and several people who stopped him were thrown far away by him.

Walked to the root of the wall and slammed his head against the wall, and a burst of blood mist suddenly splashed on the white wall, and the bloody gas filled the entire courtyard.

This scene happened too suddenly, and when he reacted, Li Fucheng had already fallen down and lost his breath.

This guy committed suicide by hitting the wall for no reason?

At this time, I don't know who shouted, Zhao Di's ghost came back to take revenge!

The panic was transmitted like a tide, and the villagers who were originally standing full were so frightened that they spread their feet and ran, and soon I was left with Qi Liuye and Zhaodi's mother.

The three of them stared at the two corpses in the courtyard, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Zhao Di's mother, who had a big belly, tore my clothes and kept crying and scolding me for being nosy, if it weren't for me, her man wouldn't have died.

I was furious, "You are wrong, he killed him, and you also have a share, Li Fucheng treats his daughter like this, are you indifferent?" Do you want him to do whatever he wants? ”

Zhao Di's mother was stunned, sat on the ground and howled: "What can I do, I am just a weak woman, and the family is dominated by men." I'm also sad that Zhao Di died...... Whining. ”

I moved my lips to say something, but I didn't say it.

This is the so-called poor man must have something to hate.

Qi Sixth Master sighed and waved his hand: "Self-inflicted, you can't live, but you pity such a girl as Zhao Di." Now that this is the case, collect their bodies. ”

I sighed, but it wasn't over yet.

According to Qi Liuye, it was Zhao Di's unjust soul that had not yet been completely settled, and she had to find a place of extreme yin to bury her body.

"Am I alone?" I asked hurriedly.

"Yes, you are alone, who told you to be idle and have nothing to do to promise the dead? Zhao Di's ghost is endless, and you are the first to suffer! Qi Sixth Master was not without alarmism.

Although Zhao Di had a good relationship with me before her death, it was quite a terrifying thing for me to carry a corpse to the deep mountains and old forests alone.

The so-called mass grave is just behind the hill in the village.

It's a place where even when I was a kid with cattle would not come near it, and people in the neighborhood wouldn't go into that place.

"Is there no other way?" I asked Sixth Master Qi again.

Qi Liuye just smoked a leaf cigarette and didn't answer me.

Silence is the best answer.

He had a strange temper, but he had always been nice to me, and he wouldn't let me take any other chances.

Qi Liuye knocked the cigarette stick on the ground, and said seriously: "You only have one day, as soon as the morning dawns, Zhaodi's ghost will pass away, and you, I'm afraid you will have to go with her......"

At this point, it's getting late.

Qi Liuye asked people to decorate the bodies of Li's father and daughter and store them in his house, and then I will bury Zhao Di's body alive tomorrow, and I will sleep in Qi Liuye's house that night.

Under the reflection of the blood-colored god lamp, many spiritual seats are enshrined in the middle of the hall, and the smoke is quite eerie.

Thinking that Qi Liuye is a Mr. Yin and Yang, I am not so surprised.

Qi Liuye's house is not big, just a courtyard and two houses, separated by brick walls, the east one is the room where he sleeps, and the other side room is for miscellaneous items, which means that I have to be the director of the hall tonight.

After doing a ritual for Zhao Di, Qi Liuye went back to his room to sleep, and before leaving, he told me not to touch the things on his altar.

I answered, and continued to burn the paper in the brazier.

Looking at the body of Zhao Di covered with a white cloth, I couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in my heart.

He was subjected to inhuman abuse during his lifetime, and his body was not allowed to live in peace after his death.

Just to help her with a few yin virtues, I hope she can have a good birth in the next life, and stop being the daughter of a foolish and superstitious family.

In the middle of the night, I leaned back in my chair and dozed off, and somehow, I had a very strange dream.

In my dream, I was in an antique house, and the furnishings seemed to be people's houses from a long time ago, and the picture had a layer of hazy yellow, like a dream.

A little girl sat on the threshold in the distance.

A pair of big eyes looked at me.

I subconsciously looked at her feet, but fortunately this time, a pair of tiger head shoes were all in place.

"Zhaodi, don't worry, my brother will find you a good piece of land to bury you. However, you also did something wrong in this matter, although Li Fugui abused you before his death, you shouldn't kill him, just leave the rest to the police. "I didn't know what to say, so I rambled on and on.

Zhao Di had a gloomy face and suddenly interrupted me: "I didn't kill him. ”