Chapter 784

67th dragon scale (8)

Zhu Shengnan knew from a long time ago that the people in this village are lazy, greedy, selfish and vicious. They can throw away their most basic dignity for the minimum living security and subsidies. They lie in this village all day eating and waiting to die. No matter how the government wants to help them, they are still a lump of mud.

So are Zhu Shengnan's four brothers, even her parents.

The government can give a lot. People with ambition and dignity have long been sober, started a new life and have a bright future. However, for the people in this village, the government gives too little. Although it is very comfortable to lie down and wait for people to send money and materials every day, there are always times when they are dissatisfied - why don't they send a daughter-in-law?

They are not short of food and clothing now, so they lack a daughter-in-law to carry on the family line!

A village of lazy people, no one is willing to work with their own hands, waiting for pie to fall from the sky, and even resented the government that helped them: too little! It's too bad!

It can be better!

The new young female teachers became their target, and all the men in the village participated - including those in Zhu Sheng's family.

Only then did Zhu Shengnan know where the strong resentment at home came from. She fell into confusion. She didn't know whether she should purify the ghosts or let them take revenge - shouldn't she? Shouldn't these scum be rewarded with evil?

She wanted to contact the special mediation office until she heard her mother's voice.

Since childhood, Zhu Shengnan has rarely been close to her family, because she can only hear disgusting voices from their hearts, and never let her feel happy or happy for a moment. Whenever people come to the village, she will be carried out by her parents when she is still young. They coax her to learn to speak with gentle language, but what they think is to measure her value.

If she was an object, if she didn't meet that person, she would be like other surviving girls in the village. She would be willing to contribute to her family, get married, fight hard to have a son, and then fight hard to exploit the surviving daughter.

It was when Zhu Shengnan had just turned five years old. She usually had to do a lot of work. She was small, thin and dry. She was like a monkey covered with mud, pulling vegetables in the ground with a basket bigger than herself. She had to pull all the vegetables out, then carry them home and make pickles according to her mother's instructions. In this way, she could eat for a longer time.

You can't fall.

If you fall, you will break the vegetables and be beaten.

But after all, she was too small. It was inevitable that she was top heavy when she carried such a heavy basket. After all, she fell, which made her dizzy. At that time, she also called Zhaodi, not Shengnan. Xiaozhaodi fell to the ground and wiped her tears to pick up the vegetables that fell to the ground and rolled away one by one.

Until a pair of gentle hands picked her up, wiped her tears and stuffed a sweet thing into her mouth.

In the past, when people came to the village to donate things, although she had to show up and prove the "diligence" and "hardship" of the village with her dry and rough hands, many kind-hearted people would love her, but xiaozhaodi didn't dare to touch the things she received. She was curious and secretly wanted to eat a piece of sugar. Her brother saw the sugar paper as soon as it was peeled, and not only the things were robbed, She was beaten badly at home. After that, she dared not touch it any more. She took things obediently every time and took them home obediently.

Even so, the family won't give her any.

She can only squat in the corner and work with greedy eyes.

It was Mr. Hu who raised her and taught her. Mr. Hu is more like her mother.

Hu Churong is a 30-year-old female executive. After her husband and daughter died in a car accident, she left the big city and chose to come here as a support teacher. Although she is thirty years old, she is still an elegant and intellectual woman. She looks like twenty-five or six.

She treated xiaozhaodi as her daughter. She wished her family not to allow xiaozhaodi to study. She went to the door again and again. She was asked by the lion of her family. She didn't tell xiaozhaodi, but happily kissed xiaozhaodi's face and told her that she could come to school.

She taught her to read and write, teach her integrity and kindness, and teach her not to complain about herself in such an environment, but to self-esteem and self-improvement.

But such a person suddenly left without saying goodbye one day.

It was the day before xiaozhaodi's birthday. For a mountain girl who had never had the concept of "birthday", her favorite teacher promised her birthday, which must be the most anticipated and happiest day in her life.

But that day she waited for a long time, and Miss Hu didn't come. When xiaozhaodi came home, she was beaten by her parents and scolded her for learning from city women. People simply played her like a toy. She really felt that the city woman had run away. She thought she was a burden and didn't want her anymore. She said that she had been put into practice all her life.

Xiaozhaodi didn't believe it. When she was held in her arms by teacher Hu, she heard loving and gentle voices. She didn't believe that teacher Hu would leave her.

But it turned out to be true. After that day, Miss Hu never appeared again. People in the village said she couldn't bear hardships, so she ran away.

After all, it's a woman from a big city.

After waiting day by day, xiaozhaodi finally recognized the fact that Mr. Hu really won't come back.

She was also not allowed to study again. She had to stay at home day after day, beaten and working.

Hu Churong planted the seed named hope in xiaozhaodi's heart. Bit by bit, she began to have her own thoughts and began to be full of desire for the outside world. She also wanted to see Mr. Hu and want to know how Mr. Hu was doing.

Miss Hu is lonely without her husband and daughter. Even if she left here, it must be because she was too sad. One day, she must go to the big city called Huicheng to see Miss Hu and thank her.

Zhu Shengnan always thought so until he heard his mother's voice.

She never thought that the gentle teacher Hu did not return to the big city, but slept in this shameless and greedy mountain village.

Xu is the tragic death of Zhu Shengnan's father this time, which stimulated Zhu Shengnan's mother. She thought a lot of messy things in the chaos. At the same time, she grabbed her daughter's hand because of fear. Zhu Shengnan didn't even realize the pain when he was pinched and bleeding by his mother's sharp long nails.

What do you mean... These cheap women know how to seduce men, just as damn as the woman surnamed Hu?

What do you mean... Women are born to sleep for men. If they don't want to find men, why do they show off in their small mountain village?

What do you mean... A woman surnamed Hu deserves to be nosy and die?

In the cover up, Zhu Shengnan's mother said everything because of fear.

It turned out that Miss Hu didn't break the appointment, but she couldn't keep it.

On xiaozhaodi's birthday, she asked xiaozhaodi to wait for her back at school. She went to xiaozhaodi's home first, hoping to talk to xiaozhaodi's parents about xiaozhaodi's upbringing. If she could, she really wanted to go back to Huicheng, but she didn't want to go back alone, but to take xiaozhaodi with her - this is the best birthday gift she prepared for xiaozhaodi.

To this end, she is willing to give xiaozhaodi's parents a lot of money.

The husband and wife who saw money and were open-minded agreed, but the people were always so greedy. They got some and wanted more. There was no end.

Take, plunder, occupy.

Although Hu Churong is the same age as Xiao Zhaodi's mother, it looks like two generations. The most important thing is that Xiao Zhaodi's mother will never be as clean, beautiful and tidy as Hu Churong. Her body exudes the smell of seducing men, which makes people itch.

For her husband's desire and animal behavior, Zhu Shengnan's mother only resented Hu Churong and felt that all the women in the city were fox spirits and not good things.

But Hu Churong resisted so much that he even shouted for help. Zhu Shengnan's father scolded himself. The woman only knew to stand still and didn't come to help, so the woman ran over to cover her gentle face with a dirty pillow and let her husband move until the other party stopped struggling.

When they found out that there was a human life, they were not afraid, but cruel for the first time.

They quietly hid Hu Churong's body in their own cellar, and then, as before, when Xiao Zhaodi came home with her head down and face down, they scolded her first, beat her again, told her that the woman in the city had gone and didn't want her, and then buried Hu Churong in the graveyard in the village at night.

Of course, there are no tombstones, just buried.

Anyway, all the people in this woman's family are dead. She's the only one left, and no one will come to her. Besides, isn't it recognized that women in the city can't bear hardships?

No one expected that the same obscenity would appear on the couple's son ten years later.

They can't marry a daughter-in-law. They think of women with green eyes. The new female college students are sincere, young and beautiful. Where have the singles in the village seen them?

But after getting one, the others are anxious. They want to escape and call the police. How can they do?

It's all for men. Don't you honestly stay as a daughter-in-law and want to call the police to catch your own man? How can there be such a truth in the world?

For these men, they can "tame" them if they get women on the Internet.

Everyone is involved.

When malice begins to spread, uncontrolled humans are the most terrible and cruel creatures.

Zhu Shengnan didn't expect that this would be the case. If a ghost had a mouthful of resentment before he died, it was very likely to turn into a ghost after he died. The new ghosts have an instinctive love for cannibalism. They lose their mind, only remember the taste of the enemy, and then tear up the enemy and eat each other's soul.

She put away her blindfold and ran to the burial place her mother said, but to Zhu Shengnan's surprise, although teacher Hu's burial place was at the village ancestral grave, there was a magical array that trapped the complaining spirits.

After studying in the special Mediation Office, although Zhu Shengnan knows a little about feng shui, he can also see that their village is a treasure land of Feng Shui. If the people living here are industrious and simple, they will be able to get rich, but if they are greedy and lazy, they will achieve nothing. Unfortunately, Mr. Hu's burial ground is the hole of this feng shui treasure land, and the Zhenling town also shows some evil spirit.

Zhu Shengnan, who was calm and self-contained on weekdays, would have noticed these oddities, but at that time, she only wanted to find the truth. She destroyed the array and dug up the burial ground. The whole village was filled with resentment!

Hu Churong's body was as like as two peas ago ten years ago, as if she were asleep, not dead.

Zhu's mother was shocked and ordered her sons to knock Zhu Shengnan out and take her home. She hurriedly filled the pit. During this period, she naturally saw Hu Churong's body like a stranger. She had no choice but to pretend that she didn't see anything.

However, after that, it was the beginning of the nightmare.

Resentment swept through the whole village. The people in the village first became angry and irritable, and then became stiff and gloomy like puppets. I wish the family still face the fear well.

Hu Churong came back for revenge.

Knowing this, Zhu's mother still resents those young female college students, the men and sons who seduced her, and Hu Churong ten years ago. A 30-year-old woman is restless, runs so far and wears so coquettish clothes. Why do she resent them when she dies?

This strong resentment is regardless of people. As long as it is alive, it will erode. Zhu Shengnan didn't have an accident with the brocade bag, but she doesn't care about her life and death. She feels that she owes Miss Hu a life and should give it back to her.

After listening to Zhu Shengnan's words, Cheng Qing and Shi Shi couldn't say a word. They thought that Zhu Shengnan had violated the special mediation regulations by releasing ghosts and allowing them to kill. They can ask themselves what to do if they change to themselves.

Linglong suddenly said, "why is there a Dharma array in teacher Hu's burial ground, and why is a woman who has died for ten years as angry as a hundred year old ghost? Also, judging from what you said, your father was killed by a new ghost, but when you released Mr. Hu's grievances, what about the new ghosts? "

Zhu Shengnan was stunned.

The stone was stunned.

Cheng Qing also realized that something was wrong: "Linglong is right. What is the Dharma array like? Do you remember? "

Zhu Shengnan shook his head: "to be exact, the Dharma array is not destroyed by me. I just close to it and it disappears."

She had a very ominous premonition. Linglong said, "what do you want to do so much? Go to your village's ancestral grave and have a look. You two, find two shovels."

The ancestral tombs of the village should go to the mountains. They are about halfway up the mountain. Feng Shui in this village is really good. It is reasonable that people living here can't be lazy in this village, but it is true. Even this ancestral tomb is a good place to shelter children and grandchildren. It can at least be strong and healthy without saying that they are rich and progressive from generation to generation, But the village is obviously rotten.

Cheng Qing has a lot of research on Feng Shui. At a glance, he found out the problem and asked. Linglong folded a branch and drew a circle on the wet soil: "what's strange? Feng Shui is just an aid. Although it has an impact on people, it is still more original after all. Feng Shui is certainly responsible for the village's corruption. The biggest problem is themselves. "

If you don't have a strong mind, you will do evil things with a little influence from foreign things - why, is Feng Shui driving them hard?

If you keep the knife at hand, you can't take it up or cut people. It's beyond the control of foreign objects.

But once they do evil, they will be affected more and more and become uncontrollable.

At the place where Hu Churong buried his body, Cheng Qing and the stone worked hard and began to dig. Hu Churong's body was not buried deep. He saw it after digging for more than half an hour.

It's really strange to say that her appearance and facial features are lifelike. She doesn't even have any dirt on her body, and her face is even ruddy. Zhu Shengnan looks at it blankly. She always feels that Miss Hu will wake up the next second.

"Anyway, this body must be burned." Cheng Qing whispered, "otherwise, if you call her a living corpse, you must harm the world."

With that, he took out a talisman, but was blocked by Zhu Shengnan: "no!"

"Sheng Nan?"

"Don't burn her!" Zhu Shengnan begged, "don't burn her..."

The girl turned to look at the body lying on the ground, "I can feel that she is still alive... I don't allow anyone to hurt her!"

Cheng Qing was surprised. He found that Zhu Shengnan was in a very wrong mood and seemed to have a sense of depravity. Maybe she had stepped into an abyss when she released her grievances and turned a blind eye to the massacre in the village.

The stone only looked at the body and screamed, "master, senior brother! The dead man seems to be panting! She seems to be panting! "

Cheng Qing's heart pounded and looked at the dead body. He saw that the body's chest fluctuated slightly, and her face became more and more ruddy, just like a living person. If she was really allowed to live... "Shengnan, get out of the way!"

"Don't --"

Seeing that the fire talisman was about to fall on Hu Churong's body, Zhu Shengnan's eyes were about to crack. She rushed desperately to stop it, but Linglong pulled back with her collar. No matter how she struggled, it was useless. The fire talisman was full of heaven and earth righteousness and these evil killers. The body that looked fresh was swallowed up by the fire in an instant, and Zhu Shengnan roared in despair, Linglong kept her away.

I don't know when, resentment has enveloped the whole ancestral grave. It's dark. Only a few graves are shining green, as if countless pairs of eyes are secretly watching the farce.

Hu Churong's body turned into ashes. Linglong spread his hands. Zhu Shengnan fell down and sat on the ground. Her lips trembled slightly and rushed forward, but there was only a small pinch of black ash in the palm of her hand.

"Hello, Zhu Shengnan."

Although we have known each other for a long time, Linglong is still used to calling her by name and surname, "once you are influenced by feelings, will your brain no longer think? Look up and have a look at the resentment around you. If Mr. Hu died, would he really turn into such a devil? "

Zhu Shengnan was not in the mood to listen to Linglong. He trembled and wept with the only ashes.

Cheng Qing and Shi Shi also realized that something was wrong. After burning the body, the resentment in the village not only did not decrease, but increased sharply. Even those carrying the brocade bag felt out of breath!

In the dark, Zhu Shengnan seemed to hear a gentle woman's voice, "if I can make your teacher Hu live, but it needs you to pay a price, will you?"

Live... Let Mr. Hu live?

She quickly replied, "I do!"

"What kind of price is OK? Including your life? "

"Yes!"

"That's good."

The woman smiled gently, "yes, it's great to get your approval."

Zhu Shengnan only felt that an invisible hand reached into his body and wanted to tear her soul out. The sharp pain made her brain awake and fall into chaos again. She tried to relax herself so that the other party could invade deeper until she felt she could hold on to that hand——

Zhu Shengnan bit his tongue hard. The sharp pain in her body and soul made her extremely rational and even thinking. She patted her own celestial cover with a blood AMULET - only heard a scream, and the eyes were clear. Cheng Qing and Shi looked nervously. Linglong put her pocket in one hand and leaned against a big tree. Zhu Shengnan couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, She felt that her body was impacted and attacked by another strange soul... But she still gritted her teeth and knelt on the ground. Her hands were tightly trapped in the soft soil because of the pain, and her mouth, nose and chest were full of blood gas, which made her miserable.

"Sheng Nan!"

The stone wanted to rush up, but Cheng Qing grabbed it. The scarred senior brother's handsome face had many blood marks, but he shook his head seriously: "don't get close to her, be careful."

"But --"

Cheng Qing said sternly, "don't get close to her!"

The stone was stunned by the roar. He stood on the side and dared not move any more.

After a long time, for several hours, Zhu Shengnan was exhausted, as if he had been fished out of the water, crawled heavily on the ground and closed his eyes.

"Hold the grass! Shengnan! Don't die, Sheng Nan! " Stone burst into tears and shook his seriously injured senior brother wildly, "Shengnan is dead! Senior brother! Sheng Nan is dead! "

Cheng Qing: "... If you shake it again, your senior brother will die."

Linglong went over and picked up Zhu Shengnan: "let's go."

"Go, where?" The stone looked confused.

"Of course, find a place to rest and get something to eat, otherwise?"

Shitou carried his elder martial brother on his back. Cheng Qing was worried all day. Now he could relax a little. When he left his ancestral grave and came to the village, Shitou was surprised to find that there was less resentment in the village, but there were few living people left. Those who survived were eroded by resentment for a long time, and they were afraid to be walking corpses for the rest of their life.

Anyway, let stone choose, he didn't want to go into the yard of those dead people... But Linglong didn't mind. He found a home that didn't look so shabby, put Zhu Shengnan on the family's bed, and then kicked the bodies in the house into the yard one by one.

Stone:... It's disrespectful to blaspheme the dead!

Zhu Shengnan had a long dream.

When I woke up, I forgot everything. I only remember that when I dug out Miss Hu's body before being knocked out by my mother and brothers, I saw the dried blood on her intact clothes. I don't know when it was written. Maybe it was when I was raped by my father, or when I was tempered into a spirit of resentment after death.

She wrote: I love you.