"You all must die for freedom" Half of Zhang Xiaozi's body was rubbed into the tree, and his face was so ferocious that it was no longer possible to see its original appearance.
"If you want me to die, wait until you can break out of the tree."
Lao Niu gritted his teeth, walked up to the old Mrs.
Liu, grabbed her hair, and dragged her under the red pine tree.
"Broth, drink broth."
Old Mrs.
Liu giggled and let Old Niu drag her to the tree, her hands still raised forward.
Make a gesture of serving soup.
"She was the one who chopped you into pieces and made soup back then.
If you want revenge, go to her."
Lao Niu grabbed Old Mrs.
Liu's hair, pressed her in front of a filled earth pit, and chopped off the old lady's head with a knife.
Thrown at Zhang Xiaozi's feet.
The old lady rubbed it upward little by little, muttering: "My dear, my soup tastes good, right?"
On the red pine tree, Zhang Xiaozi's mouth was wide open, as if he was drowning.
Breathing heavily, the bloody pine oil gathered on his body quickly faded and rolled towards the old lady's head.
"I don't want to die" Zhang Xiaozi seemed to have regained consciousness.
He stretched out his hand and struggled to get out of the tree.
"Brother, starting from today, we can be with our parents again.
Don't leave."
A pair of pale little hands stretched out from Zhang Xiaozi's body, wrapped around a tree trunk, and shouted in a childish voice.
"I don't want it, I don't want it."
Zhang Xiaozi shook his head, and his voice had a hint of crying.
"Brother, do you still remember my smell?
Is it delicious?"
the childish voice asked innocently.
Zhang Xiaozi collapsed, with snot and tears flowing out uncontrollably.
Shaking his head and crying: "I don't know, I don't know" "Grandma Liu, do you still remember the taste?
You made the soup?"
the childish voice continued to ask.
"Remember, it smells good."
Old Mrs.
Liu's head turned slightly, revealing a set of burnt-yellow teeth.
As I listened to their conversation, a truth emerged.
The child who was killed in the nursery rhyme was Zhang Xiaozi’s younger brother, and the murderer was his stepmother, the woman who died two days ago.
It was this old man who used human flesh to make soup.
Mrs.
Liu.
For so many years, the child's soul has been attached to Zhang Xiaozi's body, which is why he behaves so strangely.
He is dull and sluggish, and can see through the true nature of Huangpizifen and the little fox.
He is also lonely and lives in fear all the time.
The villagers also murmured in a low voice.
From what they meant, they seemed to blame Lao Niu for his unfair handling of the matter.
"Don't fucking talk nonsense.
Didn't I take revenge for you?"
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Lao Niu roared, "I broke that woman's legs so that she could only become a useless person, and I also cut out her tongue to make her mouth difficult.
Yan, isn’t this enough?”
"She is a yin woman.
It would be a waste to die too early.
I let her live for these more years just to let her block the yin eyes of the earth veins, so that one of you will die less.
Why didn't you object back then?"
Lao Niu waved The knife was pointed at the villagers.
The villagers looked at the old cow in fear, backed away slightly, and fell silent again.
I smiled coldly, it was really selfish.
I can already outline what happened back then.
The stepmother beat her son to death, and the neighbor Mrs.
Liu made broth with human flesh.
After the incident was revealed, Mrs.
Liu became crazy, but the village elder Niu did not call the police.
Instead, they were dealt with by lynching.
The stepmother was not beaten to death, but her legs were broken and her tongue was cut out, because her identity as a vagina was still useful and could block the earth's veins and vaginal eyes.
It can help them save their lives.
As for Zhang Xiaozi, he ate the flesh of his own brother and had to live under the same roof with the stepmother who killed his brother.
Year after year, day after day, I simply can’t imagine how he survived. .
"Don't even think about it.
We are born as people in Runan Village.
That is our fate.
We have no choice."
Lao Niu seemed to be letting out all the suppression he had suffered over the years.
Shouting while waving the knife.
"Zhang Mingda, you were the one who insisted on marrying that woman back then.
We didn't force you.
It has nothing to do with us that such a big thing happened.
It was because you were incapable."
Lao Niu went completely crazy.
He walked up to the red pine tree with a knife and stabbed it into the tree.
With a popping sound, a stream of blood spattered out from the tree.
"You ate your own son and buried him under the red pine tree.
Why should you blame us for all the faults?"
"The mountain god chose you as a substitute to block the vaginal eye.
This is basically your life.
You can't escape.
And you want to kill that woman to take the blame for you.
This is simply impossible."
"For hundreds of years, generations of people in our Lunan Village have lived like this.
Why do you want to make exceptions?
Why don't you accept it?"
"You made your own decision under the red pine tree, integrated yourself with the red pine tree, and made the whole village suffer with you.
After so many years, there are still few people who have died by your hands.
Why?"
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The old cow fell into a state of madness, stabbing the tree with one knife after another.
The bright red blood spurted out, dyeing his body a bloody red, and the face that stood out against it became more and more gloomy.
I was stunned by this series of information, and I completely understood what was going on.
Lunan Village and Lubei Village are two tragedies.
They are the guardians of the Dragon Vein and the sacrifices of the Dragon Vein.
The purpose of the existence of these two villages is to completely cut off the dragon's veins.
Whenever the Yin Qi is not enough to seal the dragon's veins, those yellow-skinned people will come to seduce the souls and seize the corpses.
Over hundreds of years, the population of the two villages has become smaller and smaller, reaching the point of being on the verge of extinction.
Wherever there is oppression, there is resistance.
The two villages of Lunan and Lubei are definitely not willing to accept this fate.
They would resist, and they must have thought about escaping, but now, the fact that they are still here shows that everything is in vain.
Those vacant houses are not an exodus of people at all, and there are no people walking out from here.
All the people walking out are dead people.
Zhang Xiaozi’s family is undoubtedly a tragedy among tragedies.
The stepmother who married from Lubei Village killed her youngest son and made him into broth.
Let’s not go into why she did this.
Judging from her husband’s reaction, she was also a person with an extremely twisted psychology.
After years of repression, he encountered this kind of tragedy again.
It happened to be the time when the Yinyan of the earth broke out again, and he was chosen to be sacrificed as a human being, so he broke out.
He was unwilling to accept his fate and wanted to replace his wife with him.
Whether it was hatred, hatred, selfishness, or some other reason, it is impossible to know now.
But one thing is certain, he must be full of resentment towards Lao Niu and the villagers who stopped him from doing this.
Therefore, he chose the most extreme approach, which is also an approach that harms others but does not benefit himself.
He committed suicide under a red pine tree, melting his soul and body into the tree.
He wanted to take revenge on everyone, and he succeeded.
From that day on.
Lunan Village had to pay tribute to him with human life every year to eliminate his grievances.
Nine Nails Soul Locking, even this most extreme method, coupled with blood sacrifice, can only keep him alive for one year.
I exhaled slowly, and what I heard in my ears was the gibbering-like voices of villagers, who were telling all about the past.
"For no reason, just because I am unwilling, just because I found this red pine tree at the node of the earth's veins, since you don't want me to live.
Then let's die together."
A cold baritone voice came out from the tree, and a pair of big pale hands stretched out at the same time, pulling Zhang Xiaozi and his younger brother into the tree.
A ball of blood burst out and followed the tree. flowing down.
"Okay, now our family is reunited.
Dad will take you to live a good life."
The baritone continued, and one foot stretched out from the tree and crushed old Mrs.
Liu's head.
"If you want to die, you die first."
The old cow was stunned for a moment, and then became furious.
The knife pierced the tree again.
This time, a pair of big pale hands stretched out from the tree and held the blade.
"I will watch you die one by one, watch you crawl at my feet and cry, and I will be reborn."
The baritone voice sounded again, and he pushed out the blade that was inserted into the tree little by little.
A gloomy face also appeared on the tree.
He glanced coldly at the surrounding villagers, and there was a cold look on the corner of his mouth. smile
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