Chinese The picture shattered like glass, and what appeared in front of me was a group of kneeling villagers and whip-wielding temple blessings.

Looking at the faces that have become old, I can find the shadow of their youth in them, and I suddenly remembered a question, is the old man getting bad, or the bad guy getting old?

They stayed in the village, is it because the children are unfilial, or are some of their past practices that people can't let go?

I don't know, I don't know, and I don't want to explore, the whip keeps falling, and the villagers keep falling, and the mother who sent the child silently detains the souls of the villagers one by one and ties them up with ropes.

The old man Miaozhu soon came to the front of Lao Zhaotou, the whip fell again, and when the old Zhaotou was silent, Miaozhu set his eyes on Yang Haibo.

"You can't kill my son!"

Mother Yang stood up at the first time, like an old hen, and protected her son, who was more than a head taller than her.

What I didn't expect was that Miao Zhu just swept Mother Yang, and no longer paid attention to her, but returned to the side of the statue, standing motionless like a sculpture.

It was the little boy, who walked back and forth, checking on the dead villagers from time to time.

He seemed to be particularly fond of blood, and from time to time he stretched out his little hand to dig out the bodies of those villagers, stuffed the blood-stained little hand into his mouth, and sucked it vigorously.

And the mother who sent the child also harvested the soul of Lao Zhao Tou at the same time and stood in front of us.

As in the daytime, the mother who sent the child and us looked at each other without saying a word.

"What do you want?"

No matter what, if I take this job, I can't let Yang Haibo die in vain.

He is different from those villagers, who have made mistakes in the past, and their death today is only atonement for their past sins, and most of these villagers are willing to die, to seek a liberation.

Although Yang Haibo is a coercion, although he is not a man, he should not die.

The mother who sent the child didn't speak, but slowly stretched out a finger and pointed it at Yang Haibo.

"Mom, I don't want to die!"

Yang Haibo collapsed directly, grabbed his mother's clothes, and cried.

"Shut up!"

Ryoko slapped him directly, dragged him behind him, and scolded "Coercion!" ”

"His wish can be repaid doubled, and I will ask him to rebuild the temple for you, and build a new statue on the basis of the original statue!" I said as I stared into the eyes of the send-off lady.

Yang Haibo's matter is very serious, and it is very simple to say that it is simple, but it is a negotiation matter, I say the conditions, and the other party can increase the price until both parties are satisfied.

Although Yang's mother is stingy, their family does not seem to be short of money, and the problems that can be solved with money are not a problem.

The mother who sent the child didn't speak, her hand was still raised, but it was pointed at me, but I understood, Yang Haibo hid behind me, half-bent waist, trying to hide himself completely.

I won't have time to be angry with him, and I will increase the weight again, "Every year's major festivals, go to incense!" ”

"On the fifteenth day of the first month of every month, burn incense and bow down!"

"Make a few statues of the boy and serve by the side!"

"There are four days a month when I go to the temple to clean and serve, burn incense and pray!"

I kept increasing the size, but the finger of the mother who sent the child was never put down, and she was still not satisfied.

"After fifty, as long as my son has both children and daughters, I will let him go to the temple to be a temple blessing until he dies!"

Mother Yang suddenly spoke, and directly offered a big condition.

The hand of the mother who sent the child loosened and fell slowly, which can be regarded as an approval of this condition.

Seeing this scene, several of us breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time, no matter what, the conditions were finally negotiated.

Yang Haibo doesn't have to die, he can marry a wife and have children, which is already the biggest victory.

"It's boring!"

The little boy pursed his lips, muttered coquettishly, came to the idol with his little hands behind his back, jumped up, coiled himself on the idol, climbed up and sat on the idol's shoulder, and smiled strangely at me.

I felt a sudden feeling in my heart, this smile was very familiar, but I couldn't remember anything, this feeling was very strange.

"Let's go!"

I don't want to get into trouble, this little boy and the mother who sent the child are obviously in the same group, and it's not worth provoking him at this time.

To be honest, I'm really a little scared of this child-giving lady.

If it is daytime, I am not afraid, make a phone call, call the widow of the king, take the matter with me, as long as the idol is destroyed, the matter will be solved naturally.

But now it's night, and Ryoko and I are going to compete with a two-meter-tall statue, not to mention that there is a temple and a little boy next to it.

If the idol is not broken, this child-giving lady is equivalent to an immortal Xiaoqiang, as long as you are smart, don't resist us, and if you find danger, you will get into the statue, and Liangzi and I will be dumbfounded.

This idol is a tortoise shell, and there is nowhere to start.

As for regretting it afterwards and destroying this statue, I haven't thought about this at all, people are watching the sky, this kind of thing is extremely damaging to yin morality, I don't want Chu Mo and Xiuxiu to be killed by thunder, so don't do it.

With my words, Mother Yang pulled Yang Haobo and slowly retreated, and Liangzi and I stared at this child-sending lady and also stepped back.

The mother who sent the child still looked at us with that indifferent gaze, the rope in her hand was quietly tightened, and the villagers who had not moved raised their heads together, stood up with a stiff face and came to the idol, lifted the idol, and slowly walked out of the village.

Miaozhu accompanied the idol by the idol, bowing his waist and carrying his back, still maintaining the situation that first appeared in our eyes, and following the idol outward.

I was a little puzzled, and I didn't understand why this temple priest didn't take off the brick hanging from his neck and didn't take off his top hat.

The little boy was the most relaxed, he sat on the shoulder of the idol, looking around, and the moment the idol disappeared from our sight, the little boy looked back at me, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a strange arc.

I frowned, still I couldn't figure out what this little boy was going to do, but it was a joy that they were gone, and my heart finally didn't need to be mentioned!

Back at Yang's house, several of us breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Mom, did you really let me go to the temple to celebrate?"

After a pause, Yang Haibo frowned and asked.

"If you don't do it, you'll die!" Mother Yang said with a little excitement.

may have felt that her tone was a little too much, so Yang's mother grabbed her son's hand again and comforted, "Haibo, you know something, you agreed to this condition, you can at least live, get married and have children, besides, didn't Mom say that you are fifty years old?" At that time, you should also retire, and it's good to be a temple celebrant, and clean up every day! ”

"What can be!" Yang Haibo was still not satisfied, and muttered.

"If you're not satisfied, die!" Liangzi said that Yang Haibo was completely out of power, and he didn't defend himself, so he shut up and didn't say anything.

Mother Yang smiled wryly, secretly pulled Yang Haibo, and pushed him aside.

I breathed a sigh of relief and took out the phone, there was no signal on the phone before, and I couldn't make a call, but this will solve the problem, and it should be about the same.

After just one glance, I froze, and the phone still had no signal.

Ryoko also took out the phone when he saw it, and like mine, he didn't have a signal either.

If there was no signal before because the mother who sent her son wanted revenge, then now what is the reason?

The mother who sent her son has already left the village, and there are no living people in the village now, and there are still two in the Zhang family, and then there are a few of us.

Blocking the signal is nothing more than to make us lose contact with the outside world, get no support, and then mess with us.

The living people of the Zhang family don't have to do this at all, then the matter is simple, the other party is running for us.

"What's wrong?" Mother Yang noticed that Liangzi's faces and I were wrong, so she leaned over and asked.

"There is no signal on the phone, there may be a problem!" I said it directly.

"How is that possible?"

Yang's mother almost jumped up, "Didn't we negotiate?" The mother who sent the child also agreed to the conditions, how could there be a problem? ”

"I don't know!"

I shook my head and stood at the window, I really didn't know, I couldn't figure out what was going on!

Things are going well tonight, it stands to reason that the revenge that the mother who sent the child has been avenged, and the people who should be killed have also been killed, how can you still do things?

"Hee-hee!"

At this moment, that little pale face suddenly appeared in front of me and smiled strangely at me.

Looking at that smile, a flash of lightning flashed through my mind, and I finally knew why I felt a sense of familiarity with this little boy.

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