She closed her mouth in an instant, not daring to make a sound.

She trembled, her eyes evaded, obviously frightened by me, and she no longer had the arrogant and domineering appearance just now, and became a quiet old hen.

The cold wind blew by, rolling up the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and I suddenly felt that someone was watching me.

I jerked my head up and looked at the wall of my neighbor's house.

I saw a few black goats staring at me, just like the day my parents died.

When they saw me looking at me, they tilted their heads innocently, and the corners of their mouths grinned, revealing their yellow teeth.

It's not people looking at me, it's sheep!

The black goat that I drove away!

One by one, they stood at the top of the wall, looking down at me, as if mocking, as if gloating.

My hands trembled, and a shallow wound suddenly appeared on my mother's neck.

She exclaimed, and I glared at her, and she covered her lips in fright, not daring to speak.

"If I find out about the rumors that you said Gong Yiyi in the future, or if I want to hold a funeral for her, I won't let you go as easily as I did today."

After I finished speaking, I shouted coldly: "Get out!" ”

She was so frightened that she ran out of my courtyard gate, and soon there was a howl and a cry.

There was a sound of rustling outside the courtyard gate, and there should be a lot of people who came to see the excitement.

I ignored them and turned to confront the black goat on the wall.

Where are these strange beasts that are terrible?

What people do is for profit, desire, money, all of which can be traced.

But what about these livestock?

They know everything.

They know whose big girl and little daughter-in-law are cheating, know whose old people and children are sick, know your bank card password, and even know what shady things you have done at night.

They stood in the cold night, with innocent eyes open, hiding in the shadows, not saying a word.

No one knows if they are good or evil, good or bad.

They just can't speak.

Hehe, I sneered in my heart.

So what? It's just a livestock after all!

I tightened the kitchen knife in my hand, stood on the edge of the tank, grabbed one of the black goats by the neck with one hand, and threw it off the wall.

"Baa ————!"

It let out a frightened scream, struggling on all four legs on the ground, kicking up a myriad of dust.

The other black goats on the wall stood still, looking down at me and the hapless goat.

Their expressions were so cold, so innocent, as if the life and death of their companions had nothing to do with them.

I snorted, grabbed the horns, and slashed down.

Blood soaked its mane and my palms, and the stench of red liquid splattered me all over me.

It's hot, it's bright, it's weird.

The black goat had round eyes and twitched all over.

When I ripped off the wall, it screamed so loudly; But when I killed it, it was so quiet that it didn't even snort.

Suddenly, its body twitched twice, one eye rolled, and it gave me a gloomy look, and then opened its mouth to reveal a row of yellow teeth, completely out of breath.

The look in its eyes made me angry for no reason.

Like the monster that possessed me when I was a child, like the mouse that crashed into the wall and died, like the goddess standing in the doorway and glaring at me viciously.

Anger and helplessness congested my brain, and my whole body was gloomy.

At this moment, even I didn't know how terrifying and weird my expression was.

I stretched out two fingers, inserted them into the sheep's eye sockets, and plucked out its eyeballs!

I raised its eyes to the black goats on the wall, and then, like a bubble, easily crushed one of them.

The red-white slurry, slimy, slippery, ran down my wrist.

Their expressions finally changed, and one by one they hung their necks, looked shocked, and jumped backwards, disappearing without a trace.

At this moment, a familiar voice came: "Ari! No matter what your aunt does wrong, she is also an elder, and it doesn't matter if you make a big fuss in the mourning hall, how can you still ......"

The village chief walked in, and his originally imposing words stopped instantly after seeing me.

He looked first at the dead sheep on the ground, and then at me, covered in blood, and he was stunned and speechless as if he had swallowed hundreds of flies.

Over the years, I have been bullied in the village because of my evil deeds, except for Gong Yiyu and two or three classmates who are willing to play with me, others often point fingers at me.

It's good that the village chief was able to be impartial and take care of me secretly.

I showed a soft smile and shook the remaining sheep eyes in my hand: "Second uncle, I heard that sheep eyes are good for the body, I will bring them to you to make wine and drink." ”

The village chief, a thin old man over half a hundred years old, was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again, took several steps back, and walked with a straight face: "No, no ......"

I smiled brighter and brighter: "Second uncle, is there anything wrong with you coming here?" ”

But he was as frightened as if he had seen a ghost, and his legs trembled.

"No, it's fine. Second uncle misses you, come and see you......" Speaking of this, his face was as pale as dirt, and he changed his words again: "Gong Yiyu's mother is really a little stunned, she just thinks that her son wants to go crazy, and she actually holds a funeral for Gong Yiyu!" Thanks to you for going there, otherwise the news of our village deceiving people to hold a secret marriage will spread, and no one will dare to come in the future!

Ari, don't worry, I'll talk to her well when I go back, and don't let her do these messy things again, and don't let her bother you again......"

I knew in my heart that the village chief was frightened by the way I was now, so he would say such things.

But I still accepted this rare kindness and opened my mouth to invite: "Second uncle, since I am here, I am just going to cook mutton to eat, you can also come along." It is my right to honor you. ”

The village chief was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head again and again: "No, no." Your second aunt cooked at home, so she waited for me to go back and eat...... I—I'll go first......"

After the village chief finished speaking, he fled and left, as if there were demons and monsters chasing him behind him.

I think that after today, my image in the village is probably similar to that of demons and monsters.

I looked down and laughed, crushed the other sheep's eyes, clapped my hands, and boiled the water.

In the dream, my father turned into a white sheep-headed monster.

The ghost in red said that he wanted to eat a sheep, so I would give him a sheep.

The spirit of the black goat does not know whether it is used to eating or not.

I just hope it can do it to my father later.

I have to go to the half-immortal and ask if there is a way to crack it, if I can get rid of the red-clothed ghost.

Also, where is the word of the palace?

I cooked the mutton, which was full of flavor, delicious color, sweet and fat, and mouth-watering.

The meat of the black goat seems to be a little more fragrant than the other meats, and the aroma is so fragrant that you can't swallow your tongue.

I filled the broth in a small aluminum pot and walked up the hill.

When I found the blind man and the half-immortal, he was sitting upright on the kang.

As if he had counted that I would come in the morning, he opened the door wide and said loudly, "I haven't opened meat for a long time." ”