Push that god!

Chapter 8

The weird speculation about the town made Ni Chao feel goosebumps all over his body. He smiled embarrassingly, and opened his belly to eat the dry food and water that old man Sun had prepared for him.

Ni Chao, who was amused by his own thoughts, opened the lid of the kettle after eating the dry food, took a big gulp, and when he swallowed it, his eyes glanced at the half-worn dark green coat scattered beside him, feeling inexplicable A flash of depression flashed, and he looked down at the kettle held in mid-air, damn it, this, isn’t this the one that often appeared on TV and was commonly used by short and small devils during the Anti-Japanese War.

His thoughts became confused for a moment, and the whole person stood there in a daze. After the death-like silence, he just wanted to take the kettle closer to study it, but suddenly his body twitched violently, and the already dark place became even more blurred. , followed by bursts of pain. At the moment when he fell to the ground, he seemed to hear an inaudible footstep, very light, very light, but his steps were unexpectedly steady. On his weakening heartbeat.

The sky gradually darkened, and the town looked blurry and dreamy in the night.

The aged Huang old man leaned on the head of the bed, rattled and rattled, smoking the old pit cigarette, surrounded by mist, his brows were tightly frowned, determination flashed quickly in his cloudy old eyes, and he saw the coldness and desolation Around him, his eyes became more determined.

Under the eyes of everyone, the face-shattered old man had a flash of unwillingness in his eyes, the corners of his lips were clenched tightly, and his ravine old face looked very stubborn under the flickering lights.

The old man Huang locked the door from the inside, quietly walked out from the back door, stared coldly at the yard next door, was almost breathless, turned his head and spat, tried his best to grind a few times with the soles of his shoes, and put the packed package on the ground. With a flick of the back, he strode towards the east of the town in a familiar way.

He stopped not far from a solemn and solemn gate, hid the burden in the tall bushes, rubbed his hands, and stepped forward to pat the copper ring vigorously.

After a while, someone came to open the door and saw that it was the old man Huang, his eyes were full of impatience and ridicule, he sneered and said: "Old man, you are quite old, look at what you have done, the face of your Huang family has been shamed!" I'm almost thrown away by you, and I still have the face to come here to make trouble?"

The old man Huang smiled awkwardly: "What's so embarrassing, and besides, I haven't done anything shameful. Butler Sun, can you please pass it on to the mayor, and tell the old man to discuss with him."

Butler Sun was woken up by the knock on the door just after falling asleep. Of course, his tone was not much better, and he said sarcastically, "Nonsense, it's a shame to use such a trivial matter to block the heart of the mayor. Old man, it's not that I don't like your actions." Pai, tell me with a pat on the back of your heart, have you provoked trouble in the village too often? Has it ever happened?"

Steward Sun gave him a sideways glance, and stretched out his hand to block the gate: "Besides, let's talk about what day it is today. I really lost my mind. The mayor has already gone to the mountain."

The anxious old man Huang patted his thigh after hearing what the housekeeper said, and looked up at the sky. There was a full moon hanging in the sky, round like a pancake, but it looked extremely cold.

The old man Huang wiped his face, turned around and said eagerly: "Then I will come to the mayor in two days."

After finishing speaking, he ran away like a little whirlwind, butler Sun spat: "It's just that the mayor is soft-hearted and let him toss, cut, wash for a day, and the strange smell hasn't disappeared."

He frowned and walked back slowly.

Carrying his burden on his back, the old man Huang found a shaded place to sit down, took out his cigarette pouch, filled it with shredded tobacco, lit the fire, took a puff, sparks flickered, and his heart trembled inexplicably.

Every day when the moon is full, the village head will take supplies to the mountains, which is not uncommon in the town.

In what year did this practice start?

The old man sighed, closed his eyes, and his fingers trembled slightly.

I vaguely remember that one summer, a young man suddenly appeared in the town where he had avoided the world for many years.

The man was washed ashore by the high tide, and was rescued by Sun Wenjing, the granddaughter of the old man Sun who was fishing at the beach.

At that time, this incident caused a great disturbance in the town, and the residents fell into a turbulent panic.

The town, which has been isolated from the rest of the world for many years, of course would not accept foreign visitors who appeared out of nowhere, and almost burned Old Sun's family and the man who broke into the island to death.

Speaking of old man Sun, he is also a person with ill-fated fate. His son and daughter-in-law lost their lives in the sea when they encountered a rare storm by accident while fishing in the open sea.

Only one granddaughter was left alone to live with the old man.

Unexpectedly, within a few years, such unlucky things happened again.

That day, the people in the town came aggressively, holding torches, with angry eyes, forcing Old Man Sun and Sun Wenjing to take the man away from the island.

Under the light of the fire, the town at night is as dazzling as daytime.

Fate is so ridiculous and pathetic. The young Sun Wenjing fell in love with that man at first sight, and she refused to hand him over to her life and death, and she was even more unwilling to leave the place where her ancestors lived for generations.

The anger destroyed people's reason, completely lost the gentle face of the past, and mercilessly threw the torch into the Sun family compound.

Perhaps it was because they deserved to die, or because the heavens had pity on them. Just as the fire was blazing and burning everything mercilessly, the sky suddenly rained heavily, which put out a tragic tragedy.

In the end, the mayor came forward to discuss with Old Man Sun and quietly sent the man off the island.

It is said that only a small wooden boat was given to the man, and whether he died or lived could only depend on God's will.

Sun Wenjing, who lost her life, was disfigured in the fire, and died of depression after giving birth to a baby boy.

That boy was Old Man Sun's great-grandson Tongtong, and the town didn't kill all of them. Feeling guilty, he could only turn a blind eye and keep the boy.

What year did the accident happen?

It seems that about one or two years after Sun Wenjing's death, people in the town died one after another inexplicably.

Huang's relatives also died in their sleep that year.

People died one after another, and the shadow shrouded the entire town, and rumors were born from this. Some people said that Sun Wenjing was lingering and cursed the town.

People in panic and fear had nowhere to go, offering god tablets one after another, praying to gods and worshiping Buddha to no avail, and still some people died without warning.

On the verge of collapse, the panic-stricken people had no choice but to send their children and wives to the mountains to avoid chaos, leaving only the young and old in the village, and the village head sent food and drinks to the mountains every month.

Unexpectedly, in this way, the town suddenly became as peaceful and peaceful as before, and no one died suddenly.

Over time, a routine is formed.

Thinking of this, the old man Huang showed pain, rubbed his red eyes, and let out a long sigh of relief.He didn't believe that people would die suddenly for no reason. Over the years, he had been secretly watching the movement of the Sun family, stirring up troubles many times, angering old man Sun, and finding out the truth.

I can only hate that the old man hides too deeply and has a vicious mind. After several provocations, he only quarrels with him and sees no other actions.

When a gust of wind blew, the old man squinted his eyes, always feeling that everything was being held together by an invisible hand, faintly invisible, but real.

The old man exhaled, took the burden away, firmly believed, and walked into the mountains that he hadn't been to for many years.

When the dim light came on, Ni Chao opened his eyes in a daze. After finally getting used to the sudden light, he felt uncomfortable in his stomach. Lifting, tugging, overwhelming pain.

Looking along the light source, I saw a man hidden in the shadow of the light. He couldn't see clearly, but he could only judge from the projection on the ground that he was a man with a wide body, a fat body, and a round waist.

The man suppressed his voice, which sounded very depressed in the closed room: "Are you awake? No matter what method you used to come to our town, whether you came to revenge, or to find someone, or It’s okay to come to the island innocently, but you can only blame your bad luck, so that the tragedy of many years ago will not happen in the town, I can only sacrifice you.”

...!

Fuck, what's the situation, after eating a few pancakes and drinking some water, everything turned upside down.

I can't believe it, this old immortal is obviously the rhythm of using his living self as an animal for sacrifice.

On the spot, his face was darkened, his heart beat half a beat slower, he opened his mouth in a panic to understand the situation, he was covered in cold sweat, and was shocked to find that he could only make a hoarse ah ah sound.

...!

The other party continued intermittently: "It won't be very painful, it's just a dream, we will give you some incense and candles in the future, and you will not be rich if you live, and you can still live in the underworld without worrying about food and clothing. day."

Next door to Mary, is there any reason why you knelt down, who wants you to burn paper money to pay labor and capital.

Labor and management were the hottest back then, and they were really tall, rich and handsome.

I really wanted to slap this train-talking old bastard on the wall with a single slap, but I couldn't get it off.