Chapter 23 Let your mouth be full of feces
What?
The village chief almost fell off the ox cart.
He stumbled and his face was full of shock.
The villagers also opened their eyes wide and looked in the direction of Xiao Nuobao.
The delicate little baby in Feng's arms raised his fragile little face and said such an unlucky thing?
"Girl, you can't say such things casually." Zhang Xiucai's father was already a little flustered and was the first to cough.
Liu Pozi also came over to touch Nuobao: "Feng, your daughter...didn't she have a nightmare and was frightened."
Only Feng's back was already cold.
With trembling lips, she lowered her head and asked quietly: "My dear, I know you would never say anything casually. What you just said... but it will really happen. If our village takes on this task, will everyone really die...?"
Xiao Nuobao tightly held his mother's neck.
His fleshy elbows made Feng Shi feel pain.
"As long as the tomb is moved in, the whole village will be buried in the tomb." There was a strange light in her eyes, and she kept repeating: "Liang, everyone, all will be wiped out!"
Because it was not a tomb at all.
It was a cemetery formation that borrowed the lives of 180 people in the village to cast a spell for the prosperity of the Ma family!
Xiao Nuobao has already realized that the so-called Ma family is just a branch of an official family in Beijing.
This time, the official family was eager to get promoted, and planned to send a daughter to the palace for selection, in order to win the election and help the whole family to get the favor again.
So they took a risk and sent Mr. Ma, who was far away from the capital, to use such a vicious method.
There are 36 households and 180 people in Daliu Village. From the perspective of fighting numbers, this number is just enough to make the most comprehensive and wealthy tomb for the Ma family.
"Wipe it
all!" "No one will survive!"
Looking at the little Nuobao who was still mumbling, the village chief's heart was hanging in his throat.
That day, the child predicted the rainy day, and it happened that it was only in their Daliu Village that it rained...
So this time, if it is accurate again, he can't take the risk of the safety of the whole village.
The village chief hesitated so much that the cigarette pot in his hand was almost broken. Just at this moment, Jiang Dahe came over with a pony in his hand.
Xiao Nuobao saw the "bad ghost" behind him.
She hooked her finger immediately.
No matter what, she had to protect the village and the home where she lived with her mother, brother and sister-in-law!
Seeing that it was the little ancestor of Xuanmen, the "two ghosts" rushed straight to the mill behind the village chief to repay his kindness.
"Fellow villagers, let me see this matter..."
Just when the village chief was a little discouraged and was about to discuss it again, he heard a loud "bang" and the crossbeam of the mill here suddenly broke and collapsed.
The village chief and the villagers in front of him were almost hit by the millstone. At the critical moment, a beam fell on the millstone to hold up the broken bricks and tiles for everyone.
The village chief shouted anxiously: "Quick, get out of the way, the mill is collapsing!"
After the villagers ran away, the beam could no longer hold up, and the whole mill collapsed to the ground.
The village chief looked behind him and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
This mill has been there for many years, since the construction of Daliu Village.
Several generations of villagers have been grinding grain here to make a living. Although the mill was not used much later, it was still the place for village meetings, witnessing the changes of Daliu Village over the years and the blood and sweat of countless ancestors.
"It was fine all along, how come it collapsed suddenly... and almost killed someone." Yang Tianmei, the daughter of the village chief, said in shock.
The village chief was also stunned for a long time.
Then he slowly looked at Xiao Nuobao.
At this time, other villagers also began to panic.
"Village chief, the mill has been used by our ancestors until now. It is not a good sign if it suddenly collapses." said Mr. Li who lived at the end of the village.
Mrs. Liu from the east of the village said palely: "Could it be that the girl from the Jiang family was right? Moving the grave will ruin the feng shui of our village, so there is an omen."
Farmers are very superstitious.
Especially in avoiding prophecies.
Thinking of what Nuobao said just now, and looking at the mill that collapsed for no reason, they gradually began to murmur.
"Maybe it's really the spirits of our ancestors appearing!"
"Some children can open their third eyes. Maybe she really saw something and is conveying a message to us on behalf of our ancestors to warn us."
Mrs. Feng also remembered something and hurriedly said, "Village chief, the relocation of the tomb is suspicious in itself. Who would build their ancestral tomb on high ground but move it to a low place in our village instead?"
The village chief slapped his forehead and broke out in a sweat, "I was careless. If something good really happened, it wouldn't happen so easily to our village."
"Then let's drop the matter for now. I'll go and tell the family off." The village chief looked at Nuobao with red eyes, "Mrs. Feng, if this is really a scam, your daughter has saved our entire village!"
After the village chief left in his ox cart, the villagers all breathed a sigh of relief.
Although some families who were greedy for the silver felt it was a pity, the village chief had great prestige in the village, so they had no objection as long as the village chief spoke.
Only Jiang Dahe threw his horse in anger.
He cursed all the way and kicked Jiang Zhizhi away as soon as he entered the door.
"The third wife of the deceased family brought out a dead child to play tricks, and the money that could be obtained for free
wasted. People in the poor nest are unlucky. I really want to take a pickaxe and smash a hole in the head of the mother and mother to see what is inside." "You are still conveying a message for the ancestors. Bah, a loser with no dick. If I can have this blessing, I will stand upside down and eat shit!"
Jiang Dahe cursed and was about to go to the toilet to relieve himself.
Who knew that the next moment, his feet slipped and the whole person fell into the pit of feces, and a bunch of shit burst out suddenly.
"Ah! I... Ugh!"
Jiang Dahe was about to open his mouth, but two big mouthfuls of feces were poured into him, choking him and rolling his eyes.
The "Second Ghost" standing by stepped hard on his back.
You deserve it, you dare to scold even the lucky fairy.
Since you like to have shit all over your mouth so much, why not just eat a few more bites and eat until you’re full!
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