Chapter 369: Everyone knows that there are palpitations in the heart

This incident also gave them an idea, especially Wang Er, who began to wonder where to win a few hundred taels of silver, and never gambled again, otherwise this life would be gone.

Within a few days, Wang Er never appeared in the village again, I don't know if he was beaten to death, or if he had already won the silver and went to live happily, in short, no one saw him again.

There is a stubborn boy in the village called Wang Dali, saying that he is a boy, he is sixteen or seventeen years old, and he is almost getting married at this age, just because a childish-looking face looks small, not like an adult, so most of the people in the village call him a big baby.

Wang Dali is stubborn, and the thing he believes is that ten cows can't be pulled back, and he is also bold, and most of the people in the village are poor, and they don't have much to eat.

The big guy will go up the mountain to dig wild vegetables, but some wild vegetables can be eaten, some wild vegetables can't be eaten, and you will know it after teaching it once, but this guy is not convinced, it looks almost the same, why can't you eat it?

Foaming at the foam every once in a while, he didn't die, maybe he didn't eat much, but his father beat his chest and never let him find wild vegetables, and he didn't scold him for this, but he didn't admit it, he just thought he could eat it, and he didn't die!

Wang Er's method of absorbing wealth is well known in the village, and Wang Dali naturally knows it, but his father is an honest farmer, he doesn't do this kind of bias, and he won't let Wang Dali do it, he would rather be poor all his life than be beaten to death.

But Wang Dali didn't think so, he didn't marry a daughter-in-law, just like the kind of family that can't open the pot, I'm afraid it's a little difficult to marry a decent daughter-in-law, and it's possible to marry it.

And Wang Er and the others have all made a fortune, why can't he do it? He has to be this poor life? Every day, the buns and sweet potatoes can't taste oily?

For this reason, he quarreled with his father, and after three times, his father beat him up, making him cry and cry his mother, like a spotted leopard, but he still didn't turn his idea of going wrong.

After lying on the bed for two days, Wang Dali stole one of the few copper plates in the house, and ran to the mountains in the middle of the night with a hoe.

As Wang Er said, just dig out the coffin lid and lie down, Wang Dali also slapped off the dust and slept in the pit nervously.

But the more I thought about it the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't sleep, I was afraid that there was something wrong with Wang Er's method, and if he won, it would be okay, and he could speak louder in front of his father.

If he loses all, he will be beaten to death by his father, in order to win money, Wang Dali also let go, and after thinking for a long time, the hoe did not hesitate to pry open the coffin lid.

But after all, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he didn't have the courage to sleep with the bones in the coffin, but he could pry the coffin open and put a few branches on it to make the coffin more violent, and he made it.

With three or five tree trunks and a coffin lid, Wang Dali slept peacefully on the coffin, but something big happened to this sleep!

Not to mention that the king of wealth and qi sucked a lot, but this one sucked more of the corpse in the coffin, and the corpse was not a corpse that had been dead for a long time, it was a young man who died of a sudden illness five or six years ago.

One inhaled corpse qi and the other inhaled yang qi, isn't this a problem?

At dawn on the second day, Wang Dali, who had planned to gamble for money, did not appear in the town, but was hidden in the forest by the sun and could not go out, his body was still shivering, Yintang was black, and the ten fingers were black.

In just half a month, Dawa Wang Dali has not appeared again, and his father is also very remorseful, knowing that it is better to break his leg than to go out and be beaten to death.

Since Wang Dali disappeared, the chickens and ducks in the village have died one after another, they have all been bitten to death, and if they don't eat it, they will be bitten to death, but the people in the village are distressed, and they all think that they are bitten by wild dogs and weasels.

This has happened before, but there are not so many deaths, there are almost 30 chickens and ducks in the village, and they have not been out for ten days, not to mention the free-range in the yard, and the chickens in the coop have been bitten to death, and there is not a single left.

This kind of thing is a natural disaster for the villagers, there is no rut at all, if they die, they can only die, and when the grain is put away for some silver, they will be raised, at least they will not eat meat these days.

I thought so, yes, but it began to get unusual, since there were no chickens and ducks, the villagers would always hear strange noises echoing in the village not far away when they went to bed at night.

It seemed like someone was crying, but the voice was very heavy and heavy, sometimes with a hoarse roar, not very loud, and it sounded a little terrible, and the bold villagers came out at night to see it, but they didn't find anything.

Within a few days, this matter came to light, but the occurrence of this incident made everyone dare not think about the matter of sucking wealth anymore, and no one dared to run to the mountain again.

That night was very quiet, there were no black clouds in the sky to cover the moon, the village was illuminated, the villagers went to bed early, and some even went to the mountains to suck their wealth.

Not long after the hour, a frightened scream instantly spread throughout the village, and after a while, there were heart-rending cries and fights, and the village was lit up one after another.

Following the cry, a dozen men with torches searched for it, and after a while they found the place where the cry sounded.

It is the home of the big baby king Dali!

There was no oil lamp in the room, but the sound of a fight could be heard, and it seemed that the two were pinched together, and the movement was not small at all.

"Who? Dawa's mother is crying, so who is his father fighting with?"

"yes, who's on the big night, it can't be a thief, right?"

"Hurry, let's go and see. ”

Everyone, you and I said a word, and walked towards the courtyard as they spoke, and as the torches approached, the sound of the fight became smaller and smaller.

The villagers shouted to open the door, and the big baby and his mother crawled open the door, and as soon as the door opened, a smell of blood wafted out of the house, which was very unpleasant.

"It's a big baby, he's crazy, he bites, you guys hurry up and take a look!"

The big baby and his mother cried and begged the villagers to come in and have a look.

The bold walked ahead, and the torches shone into the house, and several men in their thirties and fifties were almost paralyzed by fright.

Dawa's father was bitten off several pieces of meat on his hands and feet, the two pinched each other, and his father was pressed under him panting, and the hand was holding on to it and refusing to let go.

The eldest baby was lying on the top, and when he went in, he couldn't see his face, only blood dripping from his mouth, but just looking at the few pieces of meat on his father's body that were bitten off made these brave people in the village dare not move at all.

"I can't hold it anymore, you guys hurry up and tie him up, he's crazy!"

Wang Dali's father used his last strength to say such a sentence, and this sentence was also the last sentence he said.

The villagers who came back to their senses panicked and found the thick hemp rope, like a set of beasts, the king was vigorously lassoed, although he struggled in every way, but these thick hemp ropes could even be restrained by the cow, and could not restrain him.

After three times and two clicks, several people tied him up and pulled him out of the courtyard, and under the light of torches and moonlight, a king who looked no longer like a human appeared in front of everyone.

His face was like a withered tree, the skin on his body was blue and black, his mouth was full of blood, his mouth was still chewing, his hands were covered with green hair, like moss, very weird, his eyes were blood-red, and he stared at the boss, as if these people in front of him were his food.

The villagers were all numb and trembling all over, no wonder his mother could shout like this, this night Wang Dali's family and these villagers almost didn't sleep, for fear that he would escape, if he was bitten, I was afraid ......

This kind of thing, in the village, either not spread, a spread is an evil disease, or it is a dirty thing, remembering that Wang Dali was stopped by his father before to suck money, everyone is palpitating, so many people in one night, can this thing still be guessed.

Since then, none of those people in the village have sucked any wealth, their lives are going to be gone, what's the use of asking for wealth, watching Wang Dali's roar and howl like a beast, the thought is even worse.

Because it was a big night, and in a panic, he casually found two thick hemp ropes and tied Wang Dali, and when everyone really saw Wang Dali's appearance, as well as his father's dying appearance after being bitten by him.

More than one person proposed to take out all the useless thick hemp rope, but his father had long since stopped talking, and lay on the bed without any movement, and the wound did not bleed, but he looked very cold.

His mother had already cried dry tears, and if she didn't agree, she had to agree, this would be a dead thing, and it would involve the whole village, which round would get her to decide what to do.

As soon as the morning dawned on the second day, the villagers prepared hemp rope and tied Wang Dali to the foot of the square table, which was like a silkworm chrysalis, with only one head exposed, and his knees fixed on his chest and wrapped in hemp rope several times, which could not be moved at all.

The middle-aged villagers in the village took turns staring at Wang Dali day and night, and he also looked at his mother by the way, and after a while, he didn't break free of the hemp rope, and then she untied him.

His mother was also distressed and heartbroken when she looked at the big baby who had lost her human appearance, no matter what he became, after all, he was her own child, and she would feed him some sweet potatoes, corn and pears for two meals a day.

It's just that this person can't be counted as a human being, he can't eat sweet potatoes and corn at all, only the pear he swallowed in one bite, and he didn't even vomit the core.

The tree is too high, she can't pick it at all, she thought there was still hope, the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, although Wang Dali ate a lot of pears every day, but within three days, he still tilted his head like a sick chicken and died.

There was no longer a low roar, as if she was going to die, almost no movement, I thought that this matter was going to pass, and his mother seemed to accept the reality, what could she do as a woman.

Wang Dali was dead for the most part, and his father began to become like Wang Dali before, not long after the sun went down, the sky had not yet darkened, and the familiar roar spread throughout the village.

If it weren't for the prime-aged people in the village, who saw that something was wrong with him in the morning, and tied him up, the whole village would probably suffer.

In the middle of the night, his scarlet eyes, black-blue hands and feet, and low, beastly roar were exactly the same as those of his son, Wang Dali.

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