Doomed Destiny/C16 Plaguing
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C16 Plaguing

"What are you getting so excited about!" Forget it, I won't wait on you anymore! In the future, don't call me again if anything happens to your family. So what if you like it! I even regret not listening to my mother's words. What are you doing here if not, you're so despicable! " Jin Dahai angrily turned around and left.

After he walked out of the courtyard, his mother rolled her eyes and muttered, "What are you trying to do?" It couldn't even break a basin! His face looked like it belonged to a yellow horse! Compared to my Jin Shi's face, you are eight levels lower! "

Eldest Uncle also said angrily: "If we were to take Jin Shi's face out, to be honest, he is even better than a celebrity. I've been hanging around outside for so many years, what kind of people haven't I seen before?! I have never seen a face that can compare to our Jin Shi's! "

Second Uncle looked at me, sighed, and said: "If only our Jin Shi had a normal body! He was a top beauty! Aren't you afraid that Pan An will be reborn!? "

The others were also saying that my face was pretty.

My heart was moved by the praise, but at the same time, it wasn't a good feeling. My eyes were burning up and I couldn't help but cry, "Uncle, stop it! That's what I did anyway. It didn't matter what he said! It's the fate of the heavens! " Looking up at the vast sky, my heart was filled with endless hatred.

After raising a ladder against the wall, the Eldest Uncle climbed up to the Yin Yang basin, cursed under his breath and threw it onto the ground. Then, for some reason, as he was descending the ladder, it suddenly went askew. He fell down. Fortunately, the people below were quick to catch him.

Second Uncle sternly berated him: "Brother, hold your tongue tight, don't make a sound!" Eldest Uncle nodded his head, a look of panic on his face.

The atmosphere became somewhat strange.

His mother suggested, "Why don't we find a sledgehammer and smash the Yin Yang basin to pieces?"

Second Uncle said, "That's the only way!"

After a while, his mother found a large hammer and asked, "Who's going to smash it?"

The Second Uncle said, "Who else can smash him? Of course it's Jin Shi who can!"

I took the sledgehammer from my mother, heavy and struggling to swing it. Let the brickwork under the wicker chair be unloaded, and sit low, and the sledgehammer will be easy to swing down. Mother positioned the Yin Yang basin. I took a deep breath, gripped the handle with both of my hands, and swung the sledgehammer. Peng! I smashed it onto the Yin Yang basin.

The sledgehammer pressed down on the Yin Yang basin, preventing it from flying out. However, it only made a big hole. It still did not break. I was so angry that I shouted, "This is so f * cking abnormal! This basin can't be destroyed!"

Looking at the others, their faces were all gloomy and no one said a word.

At this moment, the atmosphere at the scene became even weirder. The weather seemed to have turned cold all of a sudden. I got goose bumps.

A long time passed in the midst of this depression. Second Uncle finally spoke out: "Why don't you invite Hu Shizhen over to take a look! That blind old lady is not simple! She might know what's going on! "

Mother appeared to be troubled, said: "How can I invite her! I said yesterday that she was hard to listen to. San Geda will definitely learn his tongue when he goes back! Maybe she's annoyed with me now! "If I go, I'll definitely get scolded, and I won't be able to invite anyone else over!"

Speak of the devil.

With his support, Grandmother Gao Zu, with Hu Shizhen's walking stick, and with his grandfather's support, she walked into my courtyard while trembling. As he walked, he said, "My wife, Zeng Village, you are underestimating me too much. Am I the kind of person who doesn't care about the bigger picture just for the sake of something trivial! "

The mother blushed, she smiled embarrassedly, then went to support Hu Shizhen from the other side, and said: "Great-grandma, I really have to trouble you to come over personally. It's not convenient for you to be this old!"

Hu Shizhen paused her walking stick on the ground and stopped. Her old face with burn scars had a thoughtful look, but at the same time, it was also a look of longing as she said, "How old is one hundred and fifteen years old!? In this world, there are some people who have lived longer than me! "

Surprised, my mother said, "Is there anyone who can live to be two hundred years old?"

Hu Shizhen laughed and avoided speaking about it. She said: "Da Laozhu doesn't want to leave from the start, and wants to stay in this house. That's why you guys can't break his Yin Yang basin! "

Mother asked: "Why is Da Laozhu staying in this house?"

Hu Shizhen said: "Of course, he wants to cause trouble!"

Mother became anxious and cried out, "Great-grandma, what do we do now?"

Hu Shizhen said: "Don't worry, I came this time to let him leave!"

Then, Hu Shizhen walked away. She squatted down shakily, touched the ground with her hand and touched the Yin and Yang basin, and said: "Oh Great Pearl of Gold, Great Pearl of Gold, with me here, how could you allow me to cause trouble? Let's go! If you get struck by lightning and your soul disappears, you won't even have the chance to be reborn! " He flipped the Yin-Yang Pellet over, causing the bottom of the Pellet to buckle upwards. She stretched out a withered hand that was as thin as a chicken claw and patted the bottom of the Pellet with all her might.

There was a clatter. The Yin Yang basin that couldn't even be broken by the big hammer was actually shattered by Gao Zu Grandmother Hu Shizhen's slap.

Everyone was dumbstruck. When she looked at Hu Shizhen again, her eyes were filled with reverence, as if she was looking at a god.

It was only later that I found out that Hu Shizhen did not actually petition for my father's death that time. She had purely shattered the Yin Yang Pellet with her own strength.

"Alright!" Take the coffin and bury it in the ground! " Hu Shizhen stood up with the support of her grandfather, and said with a calm expression. Her mother thanked her profusely and asked her to leave her home for a meal before leaving. Hu Shizhen rejected her, and only laughed: "I still need your two girls to take care of me after I soak in the bath! You don't have any objections! " Mother quickly shook her head and patted her chest, promising, "Let them serve you every day! I'll pinch whoever doesn't! "

Before leaving, Hu Shizhen suddenly asked: "Where's Jin Shi?" Mother quickly pointed at me and said, "He's sitting there! My body is still in pain, I can't stand up! " Hu Shizhen turned her head and faced me. On top of the wound, there were two burn scars that looked like they were made of oil.

"Profound grandson! Live well! One only had one life! "Really, just once!" She said such a strange thing to me.

I was still chewing on that when she left. The meaning of this sentence was rather easy to understand. But I don't understand why she said that to me. Could it be that he was afraid of me committing suicide? But I never had any intention of committing suicide. Life is hard, but I don't have enough.

Perhaps, in the future, I will choose to commit suicide.

Six men carried my father's coffin away. The other two picked up the wicker chairs I was sitting on and followed them into the graveyard. Along the way, I held my father's portrait in my arms and wailed. At this moment, I wasn't really that sad. The greatest sadness had already passed. I cried so loudly that I pretended to show it to the neighbors.

But most of the villagers who stood on either side of the street looking at us were smiling and looking at me like I was a clown. I even heard someone say, "This is a future troll! Being a transvestite is his only way out. " Another said, "Let's drop them, the troll, the egg, and the chicken. "Baal, it would be better if he became a transgender person in the future!"

At the cemetery. The tomb was dug up by the villagers who worked for it yesterday morning. Directly south of my grandmother's grave. Because my father was her eldest son. If he were the second son, he would have to be buried to the south. There is a rule here that a bachelor cannot be buried on an ancestral grave.

The tomb was for the living to try. It was up to the eldest son of the deceased. Two men lifted me out of my rattan chair and carried me down to the grave. Carefully put me down and let me lie on the yellow ground with my head facing south. After waiting for half a minute, one of them shouted at me, "How did it go? Is this grave good? "

I shouted back, "This tomb is really good! To rest here forever, the dragon aura, the body, the immortal, the blessed and the blessed, the rich and the young, even the King of Hell would be envious! "

Then he lifted me out of the grave and put my father's coffin in the grave. Burn the papyrus, bury the grave, and finally put the flag of white paper on the grave.

The funeral was over.

At night. The whole family fell asleep. Something was knocking at the door. It was the gate. Mother got up to look and shouted who it was. The door was empty. His mother scolded him angrily, "Which son of a b * tch has nothing better to do?!" He went back to his room and fell asleep again. After a while, however, there was a knock on the door again.

This time it wasn't the gate. but it was a door to the East Room. Sister and Little Sister live in the East Room. The lights went on, sister Jin Yuxia got up and opened the door to take a look. There was nothing outside. She was so scared that she cried and called out to her mother. His mother was also scared, so she used the lid of the pot as a gong, and used the wooden mallet used to beat garlic ruthlessly. Bang, bang, bang, bang!

She knocked on the door as she circled the yard, too noisy to sleep. It took about half an hour to stop. He went back to sleep and left the yard light on.

After a long moment, he could no longer hear the door slam.

But in the middle of the night, a loud clang woke me up. It was the sound of the door being knocked again. This time it was the west door. And I was living in the West Room. It made me shiver. Pull your throat and call your mother. When my mother came out, the door was gone again.

A truly terrible disaster had begun.

Tomorrow.

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