The jet-black hair tied the third child tightly.
Other than that, there was no extra movement.
However, the third child was in pain as if his heart had been gouged out.
I don't understand.
There are no other movements except for the hair strands being tied a little tighter.
What on earth is the third child howling?
The second dog didn't seem to hear the third child howling, so he brought up another bucket of water from the well.
The bag was poured on the third child.
Being stimulated, the third child howled louder and struggled violently while lying on the ground.
In order for us to see more clearly, the second dog placed an oil lamp next to the third child.
Under the dim light of the oil lamp, what happened to the third child was clearly illuminated.
Crocodile moth eggs the size of rice grains squirmed under his skin, sucking his flesh and blood.
From time to time, a crocodile moth egg breaks, and a fat white larvae emerges from it, sucking the flesh and blood of the third child.
The most obvious thing is his face.
Fat white larvae the size of rice grains are squirming on his face.
We can clearly see blood spots the size of rice grains appearing on his face.
The blood spots gradually spread and connected into one patch.
Finally, his entire face became bloody and blurred, and all he could see were the insects getting fatter and fatter.
Ergou kept pouring buckets of water on Lao San.
Every time he poured it, the fat white bugs squirmed more violently, more crocodile moth eggs would break, and large swaths of larvae would emerge.
The problem lies in the well water.
The resentment contained in the well water catalyzes the crocodile moth eggs.
Ergou has already planned the death of the third child.
"Give me a good time" The third child gasped and said vaguely.
His eyes were already blind, and all that was left were two bloody holes.
Fat larvae were drilling in and out of his eye sockets, and his tongue was rotten to the point of death.
He barely managed to spit out a few words, and then spoke again.
The sound became a rough sound like a bellows.
"I want pleasure and relief."
Ergou squatted down and asked softly.
The third child struggled and nodded, and the corner of Ergou's mouth curled up with a cold smile, "Who can help me get rid of the pain I have suffered for so many years?"
"Third brother, don't worry, this is just the beginning.
Isn't this how you played with Xiaowei back then?
Didn't you play with me?"
Ergou patted the third child's face, opened his mouth, and poured a bowl of water in.
"Ahem" The third child was choked and coughed violently, and what he spit out were fat worms and red blood foam.
The water from the well kept pouring.
Only this time, it was calculated in bowls, and the second dog was torturing the third child.
He poured well water into Lao San's nose, ears, and eyes, and fat bugs kept coming out of every eyeful place on Lao San's body, drilling.
The third child can't even make a sound now, and all we can hear is the familiar chewing sound.
Lao San's body gradually became transparent.
We can clearly see fleshworms crawling under his skin.
The reason why Lao San was able to resurrect was not because those crocodile moths gave him life, but because they injected insect eggs into his body.
This was the fundamental reason why he could wake up.
The fundamental reason for the death of those crocodile moths was that all the vitality was injected into the eggs.
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It was the vitality in the eggs that made Lao San come back to life.
But now, the time for hatching has arrived, Ergou has already settled all this, he is accelerating ripening.
Ergou cried a few days ago.
Ergou's despair was not due to sadness at all, but because the grudge he had held for more than 20 years could finally be avenged.
In Lao San's current state, he couldn't feel the pain at all, after all.
He is long dead.
The reason why he was wailing and in pain was because he had to watch his body being eaten bit by bit by bugs without being able to resist.
That feeling would drive people crazy.
Ergou stood aside.
The joy on his face no longer existed at the beginning, but only sadness.
The female ghost also retracted her hair and looked at the third child coldly, as if she were an outsider, her face a little blurry.
"Xiao Ming, why do I feel something is wrong?
That face seems to have changed."
Dachun pursed his lips towards the female ghost.
Needless to say, Dachun, I also discovered this.
At the beginning, the face of the female ghost was very beautiful, but now, this face looks very ordinary.
Group face.
The mouth is small and the nose is neither upturned nor straight.
If you look carefully, this is not Xiaowei at all.
"Xiaowei's revenge has been avenged, but our revenge is here."
While the three of us were watching, the female ghost suddenly spoke, and the face transformed again, with completely different faces flashing past one after another.
"Don't worry, I will send them down one by one.
You have been waiting for twenty years, and it's only a few days."
Ergou raised his head and said quietly.
Ergou now looks completely different from the previous few days.
What surprised us even more was the change in the female ghost.
Every face that flashed represented a dead person, and they all represented women who had died at the hands of Ergou.
These women were all hidden in one body, or it would be more appropriate to say that they were integrated into one body.
Xiaowei's revenge was avenged, so she disappeared.
Now it is other women facing Ergou.
"puff" The third child didn't know if it was a flashback or something at this time.
He tried his best to straighten his body upwards, and a shadow struggled out of his body, trying to escape.
Under the dim light, you can clearly see the fat and tender insects clinging to the shadow, dragging the shadow back into the body that is almost eaten out.
"Damn, those bugs even ate my soul."
This time, not only was it great spring, but I was also a little shocked.
Those larvae ate not only flesh and blood, but also souls.
What I want to know more now is how the crocodile moths were cultivated and whether they were the back-up man left here by the Palace of Hell.
As Lao San's soul completely dissipated, the devouring speed of those crocodile moths suddenly accelerated.
Lao San's body, which had still maintained its human form, suddenly collapsed downwards, then decomposed and disappeared in front of us.
All that was left was a set of clothes and a milky white worm huddled together.
Ergou carefully covered the pile of insects with his clothes, breathed out a sigh of relief, raised his head to look at the woman's face, and fell silent again.
"Don't forget your promise" The woman whose body was wrapped in long hair stared at Ergou and slowly took a step back.
Jumping into the well, there was a clear sound of water splashing.
Everything has returned to calm.
It has only been more than an hour from the beginning to now.
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The third child was laughed at.
But this is just the beginning.
If the third child dies, the remaining people will die one after another, and Ergou is the executor.
"Is it done?"
The door creaked softly, and a gloomy voice sounded.
Ergou slowly turned around, looked in the direction of the door, and nodded: "It's done."
The door continued to ring, and a dim light shone in along the door, allowing us to see clearly who was outside.
He has a thin and gloomy face, an old-fashioned jacket, and is less than 1.7 meters tall.
He is the village chief.
He took three steps forward holding the oil lamp.
Then he stopped, carefully looked at the bulging piece of clothing at Ergou's feet, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."
"Let's start tomorrow, don't make me wait too long" The village chief looked at Ergou carefully and said in a commanding tone.
After saying that, he turned around with the oil lamp in hand and walked out without even looking at us.
Ergou stood blankly in the yard, wondering what he was thinking.
His face looked uncertain in the dim light.
I am confused by two people now.
If I remember correctly, in the beginning, all the ideas came from the village chief.
Lingshan Village has become what it is now, and the village chief has something to do with it.
Ergou and Laosan have become what they are now.
The village chief is the culprit, and the one who deserves to die the most is the village chief.
But neither the ghosts of the women under the well nor Ergou meant to blame the village chief.
Just now, the village chief forced Ergou to kill other villagers.
This is simply putting the cart before the horse.
"What's going on with you?"
Dachun couldn't hold it back and opened his mouth to ask, "Isn't it the village chief's idea?
You don't go to the village chief to seek revenge, but instead seek revenge on other people.
Are you mentally ill?"
Ergou turned around stiffly, stared at us coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You have no place to talk here, you just need to watch the show quietly, otherwise you will know the consequences."
After saying that, Ergou walked out holding the oil lamp
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