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"It's not me!" Yang Dabao replied very straightforwardly.

"It really wasn't you?"

"It really wasn't me!"

I looked at Yang Dabao for a long time, and felt that the serious expression on his face didn't seem to be mixed with lies.

"Who the hell is that guy with the jar?" I asked.

The serious expression on Yang Dabao's face slowly changed as he grinned. The smile was full of unspeakable cynicism. He said, "I even suspected you were the one with the pot on your head! Is it you? "

I shook my head and said no.

The atmosphere became silent again.

After a while, Yang Dabao said, "But there is one thing that I have no doubt about!"

"Which one?" I asked.

"You killed your mother. And the one who resurrected your mother is the one with the jar on his head! " Yang Dabao said.

After thinking about it, I said, "This is the first time I've heard of someone wearing an earthenware jar, and it's from my big sister Jin Yuxia. She said the man with the jar had come out of the ground. He appeared at the home of my blind Grandmother Hu Shizhen. Accompany my blind Grandmother Hu Shizhen to take a bath!

So who the hell is the guy with the jar? I should have asked my blind Grandmother Hu Shizhen. She must know who he is! "

Yang Dabao nodded, and said: "I will remember to ask her! But do you know that Blind Old Lady's eyes weren't blind?! If he cut open her eyelids that were stuck together, it would expose her eyeballs. She can still see! "

"When she was young, I heard that when she was young, she was too frightened to open her eyes because of what she saw. Then she married my great-grandfather. My great-grandfather is a fool. One day, that fool went crazy and used a red-hot iron to burn her eyes. He welded her eyelids together! " "No," I said.

Yang Dabao said: "Sometimes, the master hiding in the world is the fool. Your grandfather, who you call a fool, had welded Hu Shizhen's eyelids. And they had met with divine retribution. "On a rainy day, he was struck to death by lightning and fell into a turbulent river. Even her corpse could not be found!"

He was telling the truth. I had heard it from my family before. Indeed, there was no corpse of my idiot great-grandfather buried on the grave of the Jin family's ancestors.

I asked, "Why did he suffer the wrath of heaven? There were so many murderers who were still able to live on secretly, yet they didn't suffer any divine retribution. Using red-hot iron to weld up a person's eyelids is indeed cruel, but the crime is not as serious as killing someone! "

Yang Dabao said, "Hu Shizhen's mission since birth was precisely to let her discover that terrifying thing in the world! God had given her an unusual pair of eyes. But she would not live to see the light of day. That's why I didn't understand it when I was young. The sight of that terrible thing frightened him so much that she dared not open her eyes.

She didn't even have a chance to live to see the light of day. Your great-grandfather welded her eyelids shut. Of course, your great-grandfather's goal was not to weld her eyelids. His goal was even more ruthless. It was to burn Hu Shizhen's eyes red with the hot iron. However, those eyes were given to him by the heavens. How could they be destroyed so easily!

As a result, Hu Shizhen's eyes were not blind, but rather, a piece of her skin had grown stuck together. But your great-grandfather's actions angered the heavens, and he was punished with the wrath of the heavens! "

"A sixty-year cycle is sixty years. Hu Shizhen had long since passed a hundred years old! She also understood what she saw when she was young! Why doesn't she cut open her own eyes now and search for that terrifying thing in the world? " I asked.

Yang Dabao said, "Because the current Hu Shizhen is extremely clear in her heart. Once she cut her eyelids open, someone would immediately destroy her eyes! Someone who can destroy her pair of eyes has already appeared! "

I said, "Since it could destroy Hu Shizhen's abnormal eyes. Why did that person have to wait for her to cut open her eyes? Just kill Hu Shizhen, or else he can cut off Hu Shizhen's skin! "

Yang Dabao said: "The person who wants to destroy Hu Shizhen's eyes is not in this world. But he had thrown a bunch of black light into this world to hide in the sun! Once Hu Shizhen's eyes could see the light again, that beam of black light would be able to destroy her eyes. And the reason why that person did not personally come to kill Hu Shizhen, was because he was unable to even exist in this world! Furthermore, the man wearing the tiled jar is currently protecting Hu Shizhen! "

"Since that person wearing a clay jar was able to bring my dead mother back to life, it means that he has the ability to defy the heavens as well!" "No," I said.

"Yes, but Er Tao said that he is a lackey of the heavens! To be a lackey of the heavens, it meant that he wasn't as powerful as the Heavens! I'm afraid that this so-called heaven-defying ability of his is only possible with the permission of the heavens! But you are not like him. The heavens are suppressing you! Er Tao told me before, God suppressed you with great difficulty!

Er Tao had once said that the heavens were really unlucky, because you had come to his world!

I think the heavens are really angry these days! I will use all means at my disposal to kill you! Even if we have to harm the enemy by ten thousand, we will still lose eight thousand! " Yang Dabao looked at me and said with a complicated expression.

I smiled bitterly, purposely avoiding the topic and asked, "Blind Hu Shizhen, what terrifying things can her eyes see in this world?"

Yang Dabao shook his head, and said: "I don't know! But it must be something that the heavens value! "

"Who is God?" I asked.

"Why ask me!"

Yang Dabao took the rice bucket and some tableware and left.

He forgot to close the window on the iron gate.

A guard walked over with a baton in hand and wearing a police uniform. He knocked on the iron door with the baton and squatted down to look at me through the window. This guy was bragging too much! It's all about God. Listening to you two, even though you don't agree with the heavens, you're still planning to do the gods! "

I ignored him and dragged my dirty body back to lie down on the bed again.

Slowly, I lay in bed and wept again.

I don't know when, but someone appeared beside me." He reached out and touched my face. His hands were hard and cold. I slowly opened my eyes. He saw a middle-aged man with a head full of hair and a face very pale. He was dressed in a black suit.

"Jin Shi!"

"En!"

"Are you all right?"

"Just watch!"

"We have to see a person's appearance, we have to see his heart!"

"But I'm crying!"

"A person can only shed tears if they have a broken heart, right?"

"Yes!"

"For whom are you grieving now?" A middle-aged man with parted hair asked.

"Er Nengdan counts!"

"Is Er Nengdan's real name Jin Yunshan?"

I couldn't help but be surprised. I sat up from the bed and asked, "How did you know his name is Jin Yunshan?"

"Why can't I know?"

"He is a figure in my dream. I don't think I told you what I dreamed! " "No," I said.

The cell was dark. But it gradually became brighter. It was as if he was in the daytime without any obstruction. But I didn't see any light coming on. But I knew that this middle-aged man with the parted hair in front of him must have done the right thing. Without any light sources, the fact that he could light up a dark space proved that he was not an ordinary person.

I don't know who he is. But I didn't ask. He was afraid that the question would be rude. Because I was always full of respect for him for no reason. It was respect, not awe.

If I had been in awe of him, my heart would not have been so calm.

The man with the parted hair said, "I came this time because I have something for you to see!"

"What is it?" I asked.

He took two photographs out of his pocket and handed them to me. "Do you remember these two pictures?" he asked.

I took the photo and looked at one of them. I was holding a piece of yellow cake in my hand, smiling broadly and happily. Looking at the back of the cake, it was written with my signature: Jin Shi shows off the love cake gifted by the villagers, September 16th, 2006.

The other is that I put a piece of yellow cake in my mouth, smiling big teeth out, the smile is very brilliant. Looking at the back of the cake, it was also written with my signature: Jin Shi flaunts the love cake gifted by the villagers on the 16th day of the 9th lunar month, in 2006.

I said, "Of course! This is the first time in my life I've been respected by a villager! It's definitely a beautiful memory! "

The man with the split hair in the middle frowned and said: "Jin Shi, can you really not see anything abnormal with the cake in these two photos?"

I looked at the two photos carefully, shook my head, and asked, "Should I see what's wrong with the cake?"

The other person didn't answer me. They only sighed and furrowed their brows even more.

He took the picture from me and put it back in his pocket. He pulled out a thick stack of photographs from his other pocket. Pull one out and show it to me.

The photo showed a clear night sky hung by a full moon. A thick bolt of silver lightning cut through the night sky, illuminating the world. In the southern part of the sky, a pair of huge eyes actually appeared. The eyes were ordinary, black and white. However, the area was too big.

Just how big would it be if it could occupy half of the sky?

His huge eyes were filled with vigor. If anyone else were to see this photo, they would definitely be terrified. But I had an indescribable familiarity with the eyes above me.

"Whose eyes?" I asked.

"What do you think!"

"I feel like my own eyes!"

"That's right, these are your eyes!" A middle-aged man with parted hair said.

"I dreamt of the contents of this photo in my dreams! In the dream, there was a person called Jin Shile, standing in the courtyard of San Geda's residence. He was looking up at the sky, and at that time, he was still holding onto an iron rod! " I suddenly recalled and said excitedly. He couldn't help but ask, "How did you take this photo?"

"Look at these pictures again!" The middle-aged man with the parted hair handed me a stack of photos.

I held the photo in my hand and looked at it one by one. The more he read, the more frightened he became.

The pictures were exactly the same as what had happened in my dream. Or rather, I could say that these pictures recorded what had happened in my dream.

The first one: Jin Shile is riding on a man with big wings and his hair is fluttering in the wind. In the distance, a golden sun shone brilliantly.

The second one: Jin Shile's entire body is drenched, he is swimming on the shore of a big river, behind him, on the water surface, there is a fire-red "Lion's Head" with flaming nostrils.

The third one: In the clear night sky, a giant dragon is opening its bloody maw to swallow a black dog.

The fourth one: Inside a broken house with a broken roof, Jin Shile was standing in front of a Urn Jar, using a kitchen knife to cut apart the flickering neck of the Ox King Family's child. The scene was bloody.

Fifth time: Under the clear night sky, in the courtyard of San Geda's house, Jin Shile is breaking the neck of the naked Xiao Jun.

Sixth card: Under the clear night sky, Jin Shile stabbed an iron rod into the butt of Xiao Jun with his face against the ground. Jin Shile had an extremely evil smile on his face.

The seventh one: Under the clear night sky, in Jin Yunshan's courtyard, the full moon was already moving towards the west. Jin Shile dug a pit in the ground, burying the dead Xiao Jun.

Eighth card: Early in the morning, with the fog covering it, Jin Shile is walking in Jin Yunshan's courtyard, holding a slender dagger in his hand, his face is gloomy and ruthless.

Ninth card: In a broken house with a broken roof, Jin Shile killed Er Nengdan who was lying on the bed crying blood. He then bent over the bed, lifted up the quilt and stabbed a slender dagger into the man's waist.

Even though I've already dreamed about it in my dreams. But when I look at these photos, I still feel indignant. I was so angry that I cursed at Jin Shile, saying that he was not a thing, worse than a beast!

"Can you tell me how you got these pictures?" I asked urgently, anxious to know.

He saw that the middle-aged man with the split hair had a very grave expression on his face. His feet had already left the ground as he slowly turned his body. His eyes were filled with vigilance as they looked around his surroundings. The cell that was as bright as day gradually turned dark. It was so dark that he could not even see his fingers. He could hear him yell, "Not good!"