Chapter 397: Fighting for the Tiger

"Go with this girl, I won't hurt you."

The old lady turned around tremblingly and muttered weakly.

Hey.

This old lady is quite moral!

"If you don't mess around, then let's talk about it."

"What about people?"

Every day, he squeezed out a few dry laughs: "People have been eaten, and you can't take them away."

"Eaten?" I was a little speechless: "Do you think this is Journey to the West? Goblins eat people?"

At this moment, a trembling voice sounded within me.

"Mom?"

When I looked back, Zhang Ben was half-bent over, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

The old lady giggled, "Do you know me?"

For a moment, my brain was buzzing, mother and son?

"You're here, and I won't bother."

The old lady raised her hand like a dead tree and instantly stuck Zhang Ben's Adam's apple.

"Bang!"

I raised my hand and waved the big seal, and I took advantage of the situation to cross myself between this person and a ghost.

Zhang Ben came out from behind me, his knees limped, and he knelt in the mud.

"Mom! When didn't you have it?"

The old woman looked up to the sky and smiled, but between the lines she was already gritting her teeth.

"I gave birth to your brothers, and in the end, you don't know when I died!"

The rain was pouring down, and the old lady was staggering around me with her little feet.

"You guys treated me like a brute and locked me up for a whole year."

She paused suddenly, squinted at Zhang Ben, and the corners of her mouth once again showed mockery.

"No wonder you don't know."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Jiayan and I looked at Zhang Ben at the same time.

"She's telling the truth?"

I could clearly feel the fire in my chest that was going to be uncontrollable.

Zhang Ben shook his head busily, and nodded slowly: "There is a reason for this, little fairy!"

"yes."

Before I could say anything, the old lady began to pull the donkey again: "Of course there is a reason for it."

"I broke my leg last year, and none of you brothers were willing to pay for my treatment, and then I got bedsores."

"Until the end, half of my leg is rotten, and you are afraid that I will be embarrassed when I go out, so you will lock me in the house."

The old lady had no expression on her face, and looked more like a statue.

"Mother!" Zhang Ben hurriedly kowtowed: "I really don't have any money!"

I used to wonder why he didn't let me live in that tiled house, and there were people locked up in the shared room!

The fire in my heart burned my brain blank, and I turned my head and flew up with a kick in the middle of the door.

"*** is also a person?"

Zhang Ben trembled, ignoring the mixture of nosebleeds and muddy water, and crawled over again.

"Later, I wanted to go up to the mountain to pick some herbs, but I didn't expect to be eaten by a tiger."

The old lady's words immediately suppressed the anger in my heart.

Thinking about what she just said, I understood everything.

I looked back at her, "All the people you captured were given to the tigers?"

"You said you were eaten, but you were eaten by a tiger?"

"Yes."

The old lady's firm answer made me tremble.

It's a ghost!

The so-called "fighting for the tiger" is what they say!

There are countless fierce beasts in the world, but the tiger is the king.

Everyone knows that the tiger has the word "king", but they don't know that this word is given by Dongyue Taishan and the Holy Emperor of Tianqi.

Dongyue Taishan is the head of a hundred mountains, this tiger has been lit by his own hands, and he is the king of all beasts!

No matter how strong the psychological quality is, as long as you hear the roar of the tiger, you will definitely be scared from the bottom of your heart.

The mountain tiger has a spirit, and after eating people, it can detain the heavenly soul, and the detained heavenly soul is a ghost!

Now, it's all right!

I looked up at Zhang Ben again: "You brothers, you deserve it, and it is ...... to fall into this one."

Before I could finish speaking, I suddenly remembered something, and suddenly stopped talking, but looked at the old lady.

"Mountain tigers eat people, only eat people who are false filial piety, and you are also eaten by tigers?"

The old lady's eyes narrowed slightly, and although she didn't speak, I already knew the answer.

"Retribution!"

I let out a long breath: "Presumably, you were also unfilial to your parents when you were alive, right?"

"Yes."

I struck the big seal in my hand: "The words are clear, don't do it for you two."

"Come with me, or do I do it?"

The old lady's face changed suddenly: "You have no right to take me away!"

"I gave birth to them, and today I want to see them eaten with my own eyes, and this is called justice!"