Chapter 645: Doom Picks on Sufferers
I can still vaguely recall the two siblings when they were in the amusement park, carrying snakeskin bags and envious of others.
I still remember the embarrassment and helplessness they felt when they were bullied by those two thugs.
It's already so miserable, why does bad luck pick on the miserable......
This family is a father with a pair of children, and the family is poor.
Who would harm such a poor family, even children?
Especially after the father and son were killed, the three souls were also taken away, and my first reaction was to think of seven deaths for life.
"Master, are these two fathers and sons on the same birthday?" I hurriedly asked.
Shigong shook his head: "I don't know much about these, the incident only happened last night, and that Mr. Yin and Yang doesn't know much, I'll give you his contact information, you and Zhang Rong will take a look." ”
I nodded, jotted down the contact information, and turned to leave the deacon's room. ap..
When I came out of the deacon's room, I felt very heavy, and after returning to the dormitory to get my backpack, I went down the mountain.
Zhang Rong was waiting for me on a motorcycle at the bottom of the mountain, and after getting into the car, we first prepared to meet Mr. Yin and Yang.
The Mr. Yin and Yang lived in the same building as the murdered father and son.
Naturally, the poor family could not afford to live in a good place, and when we arrived, what we saw was a dilapidated old-fashioned building. This kind of building is no longer suitable for the city, but no one comes to demolish it because the area has no development value.
A funeral shed has been erected downstairs, and the neighbors have come to help, as well as some relatives and friends.
The Mr. Yin and Yang symbolically collected a few hundred yuan and was doing a business for the father and son who were killed.
In fact, the three souls of the father and son are gone, and the practice cannot play a role in guiding the souls.
But the things handed down by the ancestors are not so shallow, which not only contains the mysterious ghost and god culture, but also contains the unique human feelings and sophistication of our country.
In addition to extraditing the dead souls and surpassing the dead, the practice is also seeking the peace of the living people, and the exceedance is the living.
We came to the mourning booth, did not disturb the Mr. Yin and Yang, and found a corner to sit down.
The neighbors, relatives and friends at the scene were lamenting the tragedy of the murdered father and son, and they were also comforting the little girl, at least so that the little girl did not fall into a more desperate and lonely situation.
That's the meaning of this ritual.
But the little girl was so stimulated that she didn't speak from beginning to end, and her eyes were even a little glazed, and she was always in the arms of her elders.
After a while, she seemed to see me and walked towards me blankly.
She can't accept today's reality, but she still remembers that I helped her and her brother out of the siege yesterday.
was robbed by two thugs, and at most he lost money, but for a child of a few years old, it was also a very frightening thing.
So she instinctively associated me with 'deliverance'.
She grabbed one of my fingers and stood in front of me in a daze.
I didn't know how to comfort her for a while, I was afraid that if I said something wrong, it would irritate her.
So I could only keep hugging her, hoping to give her a little security.
Zhang Rong whispered on the side: "This kid is finished, he is too frightened, I'm afraid there is also a mental problem......
I nodded, didn't speak, and felt helpless.
When the matter is settled, go back and ask the master and see if he can make this little girl better.
We waited until the service was over, just in time for dinner.
The neighbors cooked the meal, sandwiched all the nutritious dishes in a bowl, and led the little girl to eat.
But the little girl was so frightened that she couldn't even eat, but fortunately, someone was still feeding her with dishes and chopsticks.
Zhang Rong and I got up and walked towards the Mr. Yin and Yang.
He was very old, said to be nearly seventy, and dressed very modestly.
"Master Yan?"
We walked up to him and said hello.
Master Yan looked at us, nodded, and led us into the home of the victim father and son.
"You're from Qingyangguan, right?"
"Yes, to find out from you."
Master Yan sighed, and also sympathized with the family's plight, and first told us about the family's situation.
This family was originally a family of four, both parents were deaf and mute, and the first child was the little boy.
But the little boy was born with his parents' congenital deafness.
People who are born deaf cannot hear anything and therefore cannot speak.
Fortunately, the second child born to the parents was a healthy child, that is, the little girl, who did not inherit congenital deafness.
Although three of the people in this family are disabled, they also live a plain and happy life, which Master Yan asked those relatives about.
Ten years ago, when the deaf and dumb parents of the two siblings were working on the construction site, an accident occurred at the construction site, and the deaf and dumb mother was killed on the spot by the falling steel bar because she could not hear the sound and did not have time to run.
Later, the owner of the construction site also lost some money, and the deaf and dumb father took his brother and sister to buy a house here.
The house here is not worth much, although it is a two-bedroom apartment, it is cheap to buy, at least so that the brother and sister have a place to live.
The brother and sister are also very sensible, in order to reduce the financial burden on their deaf and mute father, they go out to pick up bottles and sell them when they are not in school, and the neighbors in the neighborhood know about it.
Master Yan also thinks that these two children are sensible, and sometimes he will buy them snacks to eat.
Unexpectedly, the hemp rope was broken in detail, and this kind of tragic tragedy happened to the family last night.
"How many murderers are there?" I asked Master Yan.
He shook his head and said that he didn't know very well, although he knew a few policemen, but they had rules that they could not disclose to outsiders at will when they were handling cases.
"At that time, fortunately, this father was working on a construction site, and he may have a little strength, but the murderer did not succeed for a while, so there was a fierce fight."...
Master Yan said: "Then this father couldn't speak, he couldn't shout for help, so he kept yelling, alarming the neighbors, but this building was full of old, weak, sick and disabled, no one dared to come out, only people picked up their mobile phones to call the police." ”
"When I heard the sound downstairs and ran down, both father and son were killed, and I was old enough to catch up with the murderer."
"Alas, these dog-day things, even the children didn't let go, the older child took the initiative to run out of the closet and bought his sister a little time, otherwise, maybe this little girl would have to be gone."
Zhang Rong and I couldn't care about embarrassment and anger at this time.
I hurriedly asked, "Is this father and son on the same birthday?" ”
Master Yan shook his head: "No, I asked their relatives, but to put it mildly, both father and son were born in the Year of the Dragon." ”