Chapter 10 Snake

The flat-mouthed woman couldn't bear it when she saw that Zhu Badger was steady, and she hurriedly cursed: "Didn't you hear me telling you to go out? Don't dirty my land."

"Well, the floor in your house is indeed dirty. It's too dirty to be called the floor." Zhu Badger lowered his head and glanced at his feet, then raised his head and looked around the house before continuing: "I think it's not just the floor that's dirty, this person is also dirty. Very dirty, too dirty to be called human."

The flat-mouthed woman curled her lips and said: "Please tell me clearly, why are we dirty and why are we not human? If you don't understand, you can't even think of leaving my house today."

"Didn't you tell me to leave immediately? Why didn't you let me leave? I'm telling you, I won't leave until I make things clear. If I want to leave, even ten of you can't stop me." Zhu Badger didn't even think about it. The flat-mouthed woman took it seriously.

"What do you want to say? My son is usually as strong as an ox, and he went to your old house without incident. He killed a wild boar for you and came back dead. I want you to give us an explanation." My mother-in-law is very angry.

Zhu Badger was calm and composed, and responded to the flat-mouthed woman word by word: "I know that the pig butcher is a cow, and he is usually as strong as a cow, but why did this cow die like this? This is exactly what I want to tell you. Said. Let me ask you, when the pig butcher came to our old house, did I invite him to come over or did someone from our old house invite him to come over? Didn’t you ask him to come to our old house to inquire about information? "

"Me?" The flat-mouthed woman was speechless for a moment.

Zhu Badger continued to question the flat-mouthed woman in a leisurely manner: "Did you just say that the pig butcher came to our old house and helped me kill the wild boar and died for no reason?"

"Isn't it? Your old house is a murderous house, and you are a murderous person. I have already calculated this." The flat-mouthed woman's throat crackled again.

Zhu Badger's throat was louder than that of a flat-mouthed woman, and he scolded: "Since you have already figured out that the old house is a murderous house and I am the murderer, why do you still let him come to the old house to inquire about information? Why do you still let him help me kill him? Wild boar? I remember when the butcher killed the wild boar, you wanted to carry the whole wild boar home."

"I..." The flat-mouthed woman was speechless.

Zhu Badger turned to the Pig Butcher's wife and said, "I can tell you clearly that your husband was killed by your mother-in-law, and it was she who killed her son."

"How is this possible? How is this possible?" The butcher's wife looked up at Zhu Badger and then quickly lowered her head, murmuring in a low voice.

"This is definitely impossible. How could my mother kill her own son?"

"Isn't this Badger Fairy going too far? It's just nonsense."

"It's obviously just nonsense. When did she, the Badger Immortal, talk seriously?"

"..."

Everyone in the room unanimously accused Zhu Badger. The sluggish woman's Shinto power was stronger than ever. With her mouth slumped and her eyes white, she held up a yellow talisman in her left hand and held a wooden sword flat in her right hand, walking back and forth around Zhu Badger. Reciting a spell, the wooden sword stabbed the red badger from time to time.

Zhu Badger didn't care and watched the performance of the flat-mouthed woman quietly. When the flat-mouthed woman turned around and was out of breath, she suddenly shouted and asked: "Where is Mr. Eight? Where is the pig-killing aunt?"

"what?"

"Ok?"

The pig-butcher's wife and the eight old people in charge of the funeral all looked at Zhu Badger.

Zhu Badger focused his eyes on Mr. Eighth and said: "Can you guys and the pig butcher aunt please check the clothes that the pig butcher master wore before his death to see if there is anything ominous on the clothes? Also, what kind of stewed wild animals did the pig butcher master eat?" Pork? Is it chestnuts or something else?"

"Okay." Mr. Eight responded in unison.

Mr. Ba is the eight men who are in charge of funerals in Lvbuo Village. They are responsible for a series of procedures such as encoffining, funeral, and burial of the deceased. These eight people have relatively high prestige in the village and are the elders of the clan. They were originally a little pity that the pig-butcher died in middle age, and due to the confusion of the flat-mouthed woman, they believed that the red badger was the culprit. However, Mr. Eighth changed his mind when Zhu Badger asked him to check the clothes and wild boar stew. Suddenly I felt energetic, and one by one I went to the bedroom to rummage through my clothes, and I went to the kitchen to check out the wild boar meat, and some to check out the wild boar meat.

After a while, two of the eight gentlemen walked out of the bedroom carrying a piece of clothing and walked up to Zhu Badger.

Zhu Badger took the clothes and faced everyone, loudly asking: "Is this what the pig butcher master wore when he came to the old house?" "That's right." Everyone responded.

"Then what is this?" Zhu Badger's hand pointed first at the charm attached to his clothes, and then at the flat-mouthed woman.

"Isn't this her talisman?" Everyone stared at the talisman.

"No, no, no, no, no, no." The flat-mouthed woman stopped spinning.

"No? Could it be that you want to deny it?" Zhu Badger said sternly.

The flat-mouthed woman couldn't help but take a few steps back and defended: "This is my charm, but I clearly posted it on your door, why did it end up on my son's clothes?"

"Okay, you're not asking for trouble, are you? You posted it on my doorstep? What do you want to do by posting the charm on my doorstep? You obviously have bad intentions and want to curse me and my mother to death, so you can live in the old house. Now the charm It's obviously stuck on the pig butcher's clothes, what else can you say? It's obviously you who cursed the pig butcher to death, and it's obviously you, the old lady, who cursed his own son to death!" Zhu Badger cursed impassionedly.

The flat-mouthed woman opened and closed her mouth, and her whole body trembled with anxiety. She stabbed Zhu Badger in the heart with the wooden sword in her right hand, and put the charm on Zhu Badger's forehead with her left hand. No matter how capable Zhu Badger was, she could not escape from the wooden sword and the charm that were so close at hand.

Dan'er was so frightened that she cried out, and everyone stood aside in a daze.

Soon enough, eight thin dogs pounced on the flat-mouthed woman like lightning. The wooden sword in the flat-mouthed woman's hand fell to the ground, and the spell fell on her forehead. She lay motionless on the ground like a dead body.

"Dogs, come back." Zhu Badger shouted, and the eight thin dogs returned to Zhu Badger's feet and sat down obediently.

"Oh my god, why is my life so miserable? My husband just died and now my mother-in-law has died. Do you still want me to live? Oh my god!" The pig-butcher's wife knelt on the ground and cried non-stop.

"Hey, did you stew this wild boar meat?" the eldest of the eight gentlemen came over with an aluminum can and asked the pig-butcher's wife.

The butcher's wife pretended not to hear and tried to kill herself by crashing into the corner of the bench.

Zhu Badger went over and grabbed the pig-butcher's wife by her collar, and sternly accused her: "I didn't expect you to poison your husband to death. You are really more poisonous than a poisonous snake."

"No, no, no, I'm not a poisonous snake. No, no, no, I'm not a poisonous snake." The pig-butcher's wife denied it.

Zhu Badger pointed at the aluminum can and asked the butcher's wife: "Wild boar meat cannot be stewed with licorice. If stewed together, it will poison people. Don't you know?"

"I, I, I don't know, I really don't know." The butcher's wife looked panicked and tremblingly backed away from the door panel where the butcher was placed.

Zhu Badger noticed that something was abnormal. Not only was the butcher's wife abnormal, but his wife was also abnormal. It was impossible for this slutty woman to die like this. She must have been pretending to be dead. But why did she treat the butcher because? What happens if you eat wild boar stewed with licorice and get poisoned to death? Could it be that she is the mastermind behind this? Was everything done by her?

Thinking of this, Zhu Badger was about to call the eight thin dogs to scare the flat-mouthed woman. Just when he was about to speak, Dan'er screamed and the eight thin dogs started barking at the same time. Mr. Eight beside him also shouted at the same time: "Snake!"

snake? Zhu Badger looked in the direction of the barking dog, and sure enough there was a big snake standing in the corner with its head raised and its tongue sticking out.

How could there be snakes in the middle of winter? But it was clearly a snake, a venomous snake, a white venomous snake, because its head was triangular and its eyes were blood red.

"The Fairy White Snake has arrived, the old woman welcomes her, the old woman welcomes her..." The flat-mouthed woman climbed up from the ground, raised the talisman in both hands and kowtowed to the white snake.

Zhu Badger stood still and didn't move. She wanted to see what tricks the flat-mouthed woman wanted to play? Anyway, there were eight thin dogs at her feet protecting her.

(End of this chapter)

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