Chapter 47

Village head Su Jin took Su Jin to a remote road in the village. All the houses on the road were empty, and there was no popularity, which made the footstep sound strange.

When he was about to leave the village, village head Su suddenly stopped. He turned around and scanned several lonely houses in the rear with his evil eyes. Half a moment later, he said, "come out."

The house was still, and the insects were still singing in the silent night.

Village head Su squinted and was about to step forward when he saw a grey mouse darting out from behind an old wine barrel and quickly drilling into the side cabin. He was silent a little and turned to leave the village.

Hiding behind the barrel, muqijun breathes out slowly, and his cold sweat drips down from his forehead. He held his breath, leaned against the barrel behind him and waited for a long time. There was no sound. He was sure that village head Su had really left. Then he carefully put out half his head and looked at it.

There was no one in front of him. Muqijun got up with the bucket and ran out of the village. He looked around. In front of him, except for the woods, it was clear at a glance. He ran to the woods without hesitation.

The light in the woods is dim, and there is no shadow of Su's father and daughter at all. Muqi Jun looks for it for a long time, and suddenly he hears a sob in his ear. He listened attentively, looked for the direction of the sound, pushed aside the trees, and there was a large open space in front of him. The scattered moonlight flowed on the slender body crying on the ground, and the shocking traces on the naked skin in the messy dressing room were clearly visible!

Muqi Jun ran to help the people on the ground into his arms, and the face full of dark marks was clearly exposed under the gray hair.

Although already had a guess, Mu Qi Jun still shocked: "Su Jin?"

The clothes on Su Jin's body slide away, and she reaches out her thin arm to push Mu Qi Jun. Mu Qi Jun pulls up the clothes to wrap her tightly, holds her wrist and says seriously: "don't be afraid, I won't touch you! I'll take you now! "

Su Jin shakes her head. Her eyes, the only clear facial features on her face covered with dark marks, are full of fear. She opens her mouth, her voice trembles violently and says, "quick Let's go... "

Muqijun noticed that things were wrong.

Village head Su has committed such a vicious act against his daughter. He must be afraid to let anyone find out. Why did he leave Su Jin, who had been abused all over his body, alone in the woods?

as if answering, a layer of shadow shrouded him. Muqi Jun turned back and was shocked. He saw village head Su holding up a strong stick and beating him fiercely!

Muqi Jun quickly presses Su Jin in his arms and picks up the stick with his head and back. However, the powerful stick doesn't fall. The cold air on the side is like ice. The sword sounds clear. The sharp long sword cuts off the stick in the hands of village head Su!

"Mo!" Muqi Jun was both surprised and happy.

Lengmo turns his wrist and sweeps the sword. Village head Su quickly exits a few feet away. Lengmo looks at Muqi Jun and Su Jin in his arms, and coldly looks at village head Su: "I didn't expect that you are such a scum with human face and animal heart!"

Village head Su is just an ordinary country scholar. Facing the Xianmen elite disciple Lengmo, he should have run with his head in his arms, but he didn't mean to run away. Instead, he threw away half of the broken stick and stood there.

Muqijun and Lengmo are aware of the abnormality of village head su.

The open space is quiet, the night wind is rolling up, and the howling sound of evil spirits is faintly sent. Facing the gloomy man in front, a kind of almost unknown premonition arises from the bottom of their hearts.

At the same time, Lu LiXiao gently opened the door of village head Su's house.

Zhou ziruo noticed that the door of muqijun's room was open. He went in to have a look and came out: "dead fat My brother is not here! "

Lu LiXiao just closed the door of Lengmo's room and said, "brother Leng is not here either."

Su Jin's room is also empty. Lu LiXiao stands in Su village head's room and is not surprised to find that there is no one here.

Zhou ziruo was frightened and said, "it's so late, they can't go out together! Is it... "

"Don't worry, younger martial brother Leng won't cause too much trouble. Besides, it's not necessarily related to ghosts. Look for the painting first. " Lu LiXiao lit the candle in the room.

The room was brightly lit and the beds were neat. It was not like he had experienced a fight. Zhou ziruo was relieved.

"Brother Xiao, can a painting really produce ghosts?" Zhou ziruo asked.

Lu LiXiao is checking village head Su's bed. "It's not that the painting gives birth to ghosts. It's that people's ideas are too paranoid and converge in the painting, which makes the painting spiritual, commonly known as the charm of painting. As a matter of fact, as long as it is an object with a strong idea, it is possible to produce a spirit, such as a statue, sword, jade and so on. This kind of spirit is hateful. It depends on the idea of its birth. There are many real examples of the birth of spirit in ancient times recorded in the ancient books of Qingyang mountain. Village head Su's painting with spirit sand and spirit ink is more likely to produce the charm of painting. "

"But lingpo said that there was no custom in the village not to hang pictures on the wall. Village head Su strongly denied that there was a ghost in her heart! The charm of painting came to scare me in the middle of the night. It must have nothing to do with "Zheng". It seems that village head Su is not so honest as he looks! " Zhou ziruo turned his lips.Lu LiXiao finished searching the bed and straightened up. If Zhou ziruo didn't stand still, he fell off his shoulder. He grabbed the bed curtain and swung to a tall vase standing beside the bed. Then he slipped and rolled into the bottle. Lu LiXiao stretched out his arm to hold a short leg. Zhou ziruo hung upside down in the vase. With the light coming in from the bottle mouth, he saw a scroll of paintings leaning against the wall of the vase.

"Brother Xiao, I found it! The scroll is hidden in the vase

If Zhou ziruo's two claws hold the picture scroll, Lu LiXiao brings it up. When Lu LiXiao touches the picture scroll, his calm eyebrows are obviously frowning.

"Bone roll. No wonder there is a charm of painting. "

"What is a bone roll?" Zhou ziruo is curious.

Lu LiXiao finds out the red sand and wolf hair from the cupboard of village head Su, and carelessly answers him: "the picture scroll made of human bones ground into powder is bone scroll. The bone scroll was originally filled with Yin and evil Qi, and then combined with spirit sand and spirit ink, no wonder it gave birth to the charm of painting in just a few years. "

Made of human bone??

Zhou ziruo's two claws were stiff and he lost the picture he was holding.

Lu LiXiao drew a circle on the ground with a wolf's hair stained with cinnabar. He wrote complex runes in all directions in the circle, which is similar to the array Zhou ziruo saw on TV.

The picture scroll lying on the ground shakes uneasily as the array approaches completion. Lu LiXiao Yuguang looks at it and continues to set up the array in no hurry. He orders Zhou ziruo: "hold it down and don't let it run away."

"Ah?"

If Zhou ziruo's hairy face could make an expression, he would be reluctant at the moment. He picked up village head Su, folded his coat at the end of the bed, covered it on the scroll, and sprawled on it.

It seems that the things in the picture instinctively perceive the danger, and the resistance becomes more and more fierce. Zhou ziruo changes his posture and sits on it, but he is suddenly overturned by a force, and the picture flies up!

The empty red sand box flies over and knocks the picture scroll that has escaped to the window to the ground. Lu LiXiao takes two steps to pick up the picture scroll and throws it into the finished array. Then he takes out two yellow runes and recites a pithy formula. He quickly pastes it in two places of the array.

The array emits a circle of pale red light to imprison the scroll. The scroll rises spontaneously and unfolds slowly under the bright light. In the daytime, Muqi Jun saw the beautiful woman in the painting. At the moment, her facial features were wrinkled together in pain, and her graceful posture curled up in a strange and distorted posture.

Zhou ziruo comes to Lu LiXiao's feet and climbs up with his trouser legs. Lu LiXiao embraces him, makes him sit on his arm and asks the woman in the painting, "are you the charm of painting?"

The woman replied bitterly, "yes Yes! Chivalrous, spare your life

"You are enchanted by village head Su's obsession with whom?" Lu LiXiao asked.

Hua Mei replied: "Su and Su Zhongfan's paranoid love for Su Wan's sister A little demon is born

Suwan?! Is Su Wan the one who yearns in Su Zhong's heart?

Lu LiXiao said in a strict voice, "what's the matter? Let's make it clear."

The charm of the painting was frightened and came carefully.

It turns out that Su Zhongfan, the kind, loyal and beloved village head of Daohe village, is a beast with a face and a heart!

Su Zhongfan has been admiring Su Wan since he was a child, but he has been restrained because of blood ethics. However, as Su Wan grew up day by day, his appearance became more and more vivid. Su Zhongfan's depression in the bottom of his heart finally broke out. It was in her 28th year that she invaded Su Wan on a night when her two elders and two brothers were sleeping out!

Grieved, Suwan jumps into the river outside the village and is rescued by Duan Peng, who came back to visit his relatives at that time. Duan Peng finds out what happened to Suwan, and angrily intrudes into the Suwan family to question suzhongfan in front of the old village head and his wife and the other two sons of the Sujia family. He wants to kill suzhongfan and make him pay for his crimes!

Although the old village head and his wife were shocked that their most obedient second son had done such a crazy thing, they still loved their son as much as they could, and could not bear to atone for his death. The second elder knelt on the ground and begged Duan Pengfang for Su Zhongfan's life. He would teach him to behave well in the future. As for the youngest daughter, who was so wronged and insulted that she was insane, she could no longer live under the same roof with her second son, so she had to bear the pain and beg Duan Peng to take Su Wan away when she returned to Qingyang mountain.

Duan Peng was angry at the attitude of the two elders of the Su family, but he couldn't get angry in the face of two old people who were dying. Finally, after visiting his parents, he quietly left Daohe village with Su Wan at night.

Besides, Su Zhongfan, after Su Wan left, he returned to his former gentleness and modesty. On the surface, he let go of the mistake he made when he was young, but in fact, his inner love and yearning for Suwan became stronger.

In the event of yuanwan, the feelings of the three brothers fell apart. The elder three of the Su family left the village one after another. The elder village head had to pass on the position of village head to Su Zhongfan and asked for a marriage for him. Su zhongfanshun agreed, but he was extremely repelled. Once he went to a nearby town to do business, got drunk and got to know a Taoist, the original holder of the bone roll.

The author has something to say: today's update is a little late, because I want to say something about this chapter

in fact, I've been struggling about whether to change the plot, because there must be some young children who are afraid that they can't accept it. But after thinking about it, I decided not to change, because evil is real in the world. When I was in school, I read foreign reports that the father of the beast imprisoned his daughters in the basement for more than ten to twenty years. He gave birth to a bunch of children and continued to be imprisoned. However, the sinner was a good neighbor in the neighborhood.I have blurred Su Zhongfan's character. I don't want to make him sad because of his infatuation and persistence, so that this person can be loved and hated. I don't want to make him a handsome and elegant uncle Mei, so that he can have more so-called "real human nature" and "complexity of human nature". In my opinion, animals are animals, and metamorphosis is metamorphosis. Even if you wear a coat of hegemony, you are still spicy chicken, which has nothing to do with the complexity of human nature.

Even in the second dimension, in the Internet, some bottom lines still can't be lowered.

Even if there are gorgeous clothes and packages, even if there are cute people's facilities, some behaviors touch the bottom line and principles, so we should not hesitate to stand on the opposite side to rebuke and resist. I hope you can always keep a sober heart, and also hope you are firm. Nothing can break your principles and be a person with principles and opinions.