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The man didn't feel sorry for his wife at all, he walked away with a thorn strip in his hand, what did the man say, as long as he was stabbed, the child would survive, let her endure it more.

The woman shouted, "Don't move me, don't move me!" You are feudal superstitions. You can't do that! "The frightened expression of a woman, I understand her, the feeling that the heavens should not be called the earth, I have also had, or in such a mountain village, facing a group of men who have no reason to talk about at all, it is a feeling of despair.

The man's brother grabbed the woman, and the husband walked up to her. The woman was also anxious, and shouted directly: "Don't move me!" I don't want this child, this child is not yours, let him die. Let him die. Don't prick me! ”

My mother-in-law was chattering, and I listened to Teacher Liao beside me say, "How is it possible? In this kind of family, marrying a daughter-in-law is like picking up several layers of skin. It's not that you don't want children, get divorced, and things can get over. ”

That's real despair. My heart tensed, as if the thorn would stick to me. When her husband approached, I rushed out anyway. I don't even know why I'm doing this, it's just an instinctive reaction of fear. I opened my hand in front of the woman and shouted, "You can't do this!" This is feudal superstition! The hospital also said that the child was just sick. As long as you go to the hospital, you can save the child. ”

I thought it was funny when I said that. Feudal superstition, I looked, some of the shadows of women were on the ground, and some were on the bodies of those who were holding her behind her. Although the shadow was messy, it could still be seen that the shadow on her stomach was not the same as mine.

In the face of those men, I also knew that I had no prestige, and I was basically not convincing in doing so. Among these people, only Mr. Liao is good to me. He came up to me and said, "Teacher Yin, although this is a feudal superstitious practice, this practice has also saved many fetuses. You're not this family, go back, go back. ”

"Old Liao!" I looked at the woman with embarrassment, with a fetus that was unstable and hypoxic, if she was pierced like this again, even if it was a small thorn, if the person survived, the fetus would definitely have an accident.

Just as Teacher Liao and I were pulling, another person squeezed in the crowd. Jiang Lichen dresses like the people in the city, and the difference between him and the people in these mountain villages is quite big. So his appearance was quickly noticed.

"Jiang Lichen!" I shouted, and grabbed him, "Save the woman, at least, at least don't let them stab people like that." ......"I would like to say that it is illegal, and the laws and regulations against domestic violence have been introduced this year. But before I finished speaking, Jiang Lichen's finger touched my lips and motioned for me not to speak.

"Jiang Lichen?" I looked at him suspiciously, unsure if he would help. Jiang Lichen walked over and said, "The fetus she died before should have a problem." You go and see her first child, and if there's any problem, just set it on fire. The child will be saved. Let's go right away, wait for dawn, I guess this one is dead in my stomach now. ”

Jiang Lichen said it very casually, and he didn't know if these people would listen to him. The crowd began to talk. I also pulled Mr. Liao and asked him to persuade the woman's husband not to be so stabbing first. Let's go see the kid first.

There is such a trouble, and the ghost child who reached in outside her stomach should also know. Will he do it right now? Time is of the essence and we must act now. I spoke very hard, but the language was not understood, and many times, they couldn't understand it, so I kept pulling Teacher Liao and asked Teacher Liao to help me speak. Teacher Liao still has a certain prestige in the village, and one sentence he says is comparable to my 100 words.

Ten minutes later, the family decided to go and see the previous child, and if the child was okay, they would come back and prick the woman.

In the mountain village, every household has no shortage of flashlights, and it didn't take long for a group of people to walk towards the God of Wealth Temple outside the mountain village with flashlights.

I have a shadow in my heart about the Temple of Wealth. I didn't even look at it after the reconstruction. This time, I still couldn't help it, and I used a flashlight to shine a flashlight on the statue of the god of wealth in the temple. Jiang Lichen walked beside me, and when he saw my flashlight shining past, he patted my arm, and it hurt!

"Forgot the lesson?"

"I'm just scared."

"I'm scared to watch!"

"Curious!"

"It is forbidden to shine a flashlight directly on the idols, especially the eyes. This kind of yin god to take care of him is simply looking for death. ”

"Jiang Lichen, let's go back and talk about today's matter. I didn't forgive you just because you just stood up to help me. You have to know what a bad and despicable thing you have done. "Since you don't want to break up, you need to talk about it. I want to be clear, what am I to him?

He didn't speak, he followed the group to the front, and I lowered my head, he meant to acquiesce.

There is a mass grave behind the Temple of Caishen, which is really a mass grave. It was pitch black all around, and in the moonlight you could see some mounds of various sizes. This piece doesn't look like a tomb that someone will go to worship, just like Jiang Lichen's tomb, it is a mound of soil, and it can't be seen as a grave at all.

Jiang Lichen dragged me carefully to walk in the middle of the graves, and some half-grown boys in the crowd who came to watch the show would be shouted by their parents from time to time: "Come down, you step on the grave." "It turns out that I am not the only one who can not distinguish between the grave and the mound.

Finally, the team survived, and the woman's mother-in-law was talking about something in front. I only understood it by listening to other people's discussions. It was the old woman who was sure that the place where she had buried her grandson was now flat, and there was no trace of it. In other words, she couldn't find the grave either.

Jiang Lichen let go of me and whispered, "Just stand here and don't move." There are a lot of wild ghosts around. ”

He walked ahead, and I looked around because of his words. The place where I was standing was on a relatively high slope, and I wondered if it would be a big grave. But Jiang Lichen asked me to stand here, it shouldn't be a grave. Really! In the crowd, there were several people with different complexions. I don't know the whole village, but I'm sure they're not people!

One of them, everybody was wearing short sleeves, and he was wearing a thick cotton coat. There is another one, the whole face is black, not the kind of black that is common to people in mountain villages, but the part below the forehead and below the nose, as if the dark circles under the eyes are not sleeping well, which aggravates the effect of thickening. There was also a woman who had been shivering and looking at the back of the crowd. None of these people are human. I lowered my head and looked at the tip of my toe, not daring to look around.

Jiang Lichen stepped forward, stomped her feet two or three meters away from the old woman, and said, "Here, dig down from here." ”

The location was decided, and everyone went over there. The man was about to get a hoe, but Mr. Liao stopped him in a hurry and said, "Scatter some paper money first." In the middle of the night, I'm afraid something will happen. ”

"There are so many people, what can happen?" The man said. But my voice trembled a little as I listened to him. It is estimated that he is also scared in his heart, but he can't help but do it because of the large number of people.

Teacher Liao is in the village, and he uses it with half a gentleman. Teacher Liao stood up, sprinkled paper money around, and said something else. That's when the man got his hoe down. It's not like any other place. On this barren slope, there is basically grass growing on it, and there are common big grasses, thorny, thornless, flowering, non-flowering, everything. But there was no grass at all in the place where the hoe was lowered. A small piece of a circle is completely vacated.

The hoe went down, and in a few clicks, it touched something. The man dug it carefully and pulled up a large bamboo basket from the pit, full of a basket of bamboo. It's just that the basket has melted, and the flowers and quilts inside are exposed.

Under normal circumstances, the flower quilt should be full of white bones. That's how I understand it. But when the basket was opened, the bread under the quilt was good. The man didn't dare to do it, but the old woman came. She opened the flower quilt neatly, and under the light of so many flashlights, a child of about fifty centimeters appeared on the flower quilt after being opened! It's really an uncorrupted child, with dark skin, a thin face, and not even air-dried. It's buried in the ground, and even ants and insects don't come to eat it.

I listened to the people next to me say that this child is more than two years old, and he is still like this.

Now, things are just like Jiang Lichen said, this child has a problem and is going to be burned. Everyone did not hesitate, especially the old woman, who shouted loudly, and her voice was hoarse and asked people to go and burn the materials on the spot.

No one left here, everyone was waiting to see the excitement. Teacher Liao frowned, stepped back to my side, and said, "What a sin! It was just burned. ”

"You can leave it alone."

"It's time to burn, this kind of resentment is heavy, and there is no grass anymore. If it is not burned, in a few years, the village will be affected. It is...... There wasn't even a ritual ceremony, so it was just burned. ”

"Is there a difference between doing something and not doing something? I said that when some people in the village do things, they just talk nonsense. Just keep the tune down. ”

"Humph! You young people, you don't understand. ”

What we say here, it's useless, there's already a fire over there. Burn directly with the firewood and grass here, and burn it with the flower quilt and the handful of baskets. No one spoke, not even the half-grown children who came along.