Creation of Animals in the Extermination of Corpses and Ghosts in Xiangxi

The rain is still pattering on Tang Fang's body. The raindrops live in the sky and die on the ground, and the process of falling is its short life, just like the miserable woman in Tang Fang's arms. After understanding the whole process, it was over. Even Wang Yunguang, who is used to watching life and death, couldn't help sighing. The commotion in the crowd gradually stopped, and some people began to try to get close to Tang Fang, but they still had lingering fears about the scene just happened. Keep yourself at a distance that you feel is safe.

Suddenly a person in the crowd shouted loudly: "The one in front is Zhu Youwang's master?"

Wang Yuanguang turned his head and said with a smile, "Exactly."

That person came out out of the crowd, it was a white-haired old man, stepped forward and bowed, and said: "A few days ago, I troubled Master Wang to walk by once, so master, master came just in time, this... ah, the unfortunate family I made the master laugh." Turning his eyes to Zhang Ruoyun, who was gradually dying, his face was filled with sobs.

Wang Yunguang also had some impressions of this person. This person was called Zhang Fengtang, an old boy donated by the former dynasty. Because his family had nowhere to go, he failed in several examinations for a scholar, so he lost his interest in official career. Literacy and hyphenation skills, so he can behave decently, so that people will not be evil, Wang Yuanguang replied: "It happened suddenly, I believe this is not what Mr. Zhang wants to see."

Zhang Fengtang said regretfully: "If Mr. Wang had come earlier, the matter would definitely not be as out of hand as it is now."

Wang Yunguang pointed at Tang Fang and said, "This person is my friend. I hope Mr. Zhang can give me face and let me take him away."

Zhang Fengtang glanced around, those parents were already ashamed at this time, who would dare to hum a word, and the rest of the Zhang clan seemed to follow his lead, slightly complacent in their hearts, coughed dryly: "Since you are a friend of Master Wang , Master Wang, it doesn’t matter if you take it away.”

Wang Yunguang pointed to Zhang Ruoyun in Tang Fang's arms and the weird child on the ground again, and said: "I will take these two 'things' away too."

Zhang Fengtang nodded again, as if he didn't think carefully about the meaning of Wang Yunguang's words.

"Thank you very much." Wang Yunguang cupped his hands slightly towards Zhang Fengtang, helped up Tang Fang who had lost his mind at this time, and said: "Let's go, find Mrs. Su San, maybe there is still a little room for redemption."

Wang Yunguang picked up the weird child, supported Tang Fang, and the group disappeared in the Zhang family ancestral hall after the rain. The Zhang family also dispersed in twos and threes, leaving only Zhang Ruoyun's father who seemed to have been forgotten.

Mr. Zhang was ashamed outside, as if the whole person was stuck in place. After a long time, he closed his eyes, a line of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and murmured: "Xiao Yun, don't blame dad, the door can only be opened when the door is broken, dad It was also forced..."

Back at the thatched hut of Mrs. Su in the mountains, it was almost evening. After the rain, the roof of Mrs. Su’s house was covered with a layer of smoke, which added a bit of mystery that was not there on weekdays. To, loudly said: "San Niang, open the door, open the door quickly, there is something urgent, there is something urgent."

"Soul call, call," Miss Su said when she saw the two men's faces were unkind after she opened the door, especially Tang Fang, who was covered in blood and was holding a dead body with a pale complexion, and said in a voiceless voice: "I haven't seen you for a day, and you two robbers went again Where was the murder and arson?"

Even Wang Yunguang, who likes to bicker with Mrs. Su San on weekdays, lost interest, and asked Tang Fang to put Zhang Ruoyun's body on the square table, and said anxiously: "I will tell you about the ins and outs. I only ask you, you old man." How much of the tricks left by your ancestors do you have left?"

Miss Su San immediately knew that something was wrong, she frowned and said, "Why, do you want to steal my mother's old background?"

Tang Fang's eyes were red, he couldn't care about anything else, he pushed the third lady Su to Zhang Ruoyun, and said anxiously, "Save her."

Su San Niang put her hand on Zhang Ruoyun's pulse wrist, she left as soon as she touched it, and said calmly: "It's dead, there's no way to save it."

"You!" Tang Fang said angrily, "Take a good look before you talk."

Miss Su gave Tang Fang a sideways look, and said loudly: "You are an old lady, you are so stupid, your stomach has been pulled open, and your breathing has been cut off long ago, do you still need to feel the pulse? Are your brains hit by tofu, and you can't come back to life after death? I don’t understand such a simple truth, Wang Yunguang, this kid is a fool, don’t you want to be with him too? You have time to spare, Wang Yunguang, you’d better settle the old lady’s account first, and then get out with your beggar, I don't have time to spend with you two crazy!"

Tang Fang seemed to wake up a lot after Mrs. Su's firecracker meal. He sat down on the ground and murmured, "Yes, a dead person cannot be brought back to life...she's already dead!"

Wang Yunguang forced a smile uglier than crying, and coughed dryly: "Sanniang, as the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda..."

Mrs. Su waved her hand, interrupted Wang Yunguang's words, and said, "Well, my mother will go to hell sooner or later, don't tell me these things, besides, Wang Yunguang, have you really been hanging around with the boy for a long time, and you were caught by that broken piece?" The brick is knocked out, and when a person dies, he is dead. The law of life and death, you and I don’t know how powerful it is. If you change your life against the sky, do you think I have that kind of ability? You think highly of my old lady!”

Wang Yunguang rolled his eyes and said: "Change your fate against the sky, of course you and I can't do it, but I believe you Pagoda Cult still have the ability to steal some fate, we just need this, this, isn't it enough?" After finishing speaking, Wang Yunguang showed a flattering expression, and said, "Sanniang, how about you do the math, how much does it cost?"

Su Sanniang had some epiphany, and thoughtfully said: "You want me to..."

Wang Yunguang snapped his fingers and said, "Sanniang, you didn't see it just now, if you saw the scene of the life and death of this pair of fateful mandarin ducks..." Wang Yunguang took advantage of this opportunity to add fuel to the story of the farewell between Tang Fang and Zhang Ruoyun just now. Especially when it was said that Zhang Ruoyun voluntarily committed suicide by caesarean section in order not to hurt Tang Fang, Mrs. Su's eyes turned red, and she sighed faintly as if something had touched her heart. She is also a man, what a good girl, what a pity..."

"So for the sake of these two children, you have to rescue her anyway, otherwise, Yin and Yang are separated, what a sad thing, you don't want to see this kid hugging a corpse all day long to die Bar."

Wang Yunguang was frowning, and wanted to squeeze out a few tears in accordance with the time. It seems that the profession of actor is indeed insulated from him.