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Chapter 219 Xia Xuan [5 more]
Chapter 219 Xia Xuan
When it comes to Xia Xuan's father, Xia Xuan, we have to talk about 18 years ago.
It was a rainy day in 2001.
Yongchun Village.
In a shabby house.
A man in black put his hands on the hands of a disheveled woman lying on the ground.
The man in black was pressing on the woman.
The woman's fair skin was faintly visible, her face was full of tears, she was terrified and struggling constantly.
The black-robed man condescended to look at the woman, and said with a ferocious expression, "Where is Xia Xuan? How is the situation in his house? Not to mention you are the one to feel better!!"
……
……
a few hours later.
A gloomy hill.
A few crows stood on the branches with their heads down, looking very lonely in the rain.
A man in a black raincoat stands in front of a new grave, smoking a cigarette drenched by light rain, looking sad.
"Yang Bing! Five years ago, you didn't come with me. Five years later, I came back to look for the Maoshan Forbidden Curse. I stopped by to see you, but I didn't expect to see only your grave."
When the man in black said this, tears flowed from his eyes and onto his cheeks. He threw the smoke that had been extinguished by the rain behind him, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes:
"I heard that the Maoshan Forbidden Curse is in the hands of Xia Xuan, a heartless man, and he has already married a wife and is about to give birth to a child. I will avenge you, let their family of three be buried with you, and then take away the Maoshan Forbidden Curse."
It was raining and the hills were dark.
Yay!
The man in black turned around and walked down the mountain, startled a group of crows screaming.
a few days later.
In Yongchun Village, Xia Xuan's family.
Fang Chunhua, Xia Xuan's wife with a big belly and still beautiful, was washing vegetables at home, when she suddenly covered her stomach with her hands and cried out in pain, "Ahhh!" Suddenly fell into a serious illness, dizzy, staggered, almost fell to the ground.
Fang Chunhua's loose white pants ooze blood, she is not well, crying in pain, "My child!"
When Xia Xuan came home, he saw blood on his wife's trousers. It felt like a bolt from the blue, and the whole world collapsed. He rushed over, "What happened to my wife?"
"I don't know, my stomach hurts, it seems..." Fang Chunhua seemed very weak when she said this, she fell into Xia Xuan's arms, spinning around, and passed out.
Xia Xuan was flustered, with his wife's blood sticking to his hands, and his breathing was short of breath.Now what he was thinking about was how to save his wife, and he pressed his wife's wrist tremblingly, "Bewitched?"
Xia Xuan knew that his wife had been infected by a voodoo, and the voodoo was very violent, but now it was too late to find out.His wife was hopeless, with two dead bodies, and even his son died before he was born. He was very angry.
In Xia Xuan's memory, he has never offended any Miaojiang Gu master. He has already shed two lines of tears, holding his wife in his arms and shouting, "Ah! Who is it? No matter the ends of the world, I, Xia Xuan, will definitely find it." You, I will cut you into pieces."
……
a few days later.
It is still rainy.
A funeral procession carried the coffin and walked towards the mountain. Among them were many women in mourning clothes with their heads bowed and weeping.
All the way down, the paper money left behind was soaked by light rain.
Still leave the sadness all the way.
Xia Xuanxue was wearing a white mourning dress, looking very sad.No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out how his wife had been poisoned, and he couldn't find out who the murderer was.
Until the coffin was buried and a tombstone was erected.
The others had left, but he was still staring at the new tombstone in a daze, not even noticing that his clothes were soaked in the cold rain.
Until he wanted to take out the cigarettes and lighter in his pocket, the lighter clicked a few times, but he didn't catch it.Only then did he realize that the lighter and cigarettes had already been soaked by the rain.
In the early morning, a snakeman went up the mountain to catch snakes with a flashlight on his head, a raincoat on his body, a snake bag around his waist, and a snake catcher in his hand. When he passed by the tombs, he could faintly hear a child crying. Voice:
"Wow...Wow..."
The snake man originally thought it was the sound of a wild cat in heat, but after listening carefully, it was indeed the voice of a child, from the wilderness, where did the child come from?Thinking of this made him hairy, turned around and ran away.
The news spread to the village the next day, and almost everyone in the village knew about it.
But no one believes that there are ghost children on the mountain, because they have never encountered them.
As the saying goes, hearing is believing, seeing is believing.
Of course, there are people who don't know, that is Xia Xuan. He returned home from the mountain yesterday and has not gone out. He stayed at home looking at his wife's belongings, recalling the beautiful days with his wife.
Xia Xuan promised his wife to quit smoking and drinking, but now that his wife is gone, smoking and drinking have become his necessities to relieve his worries.
There was such a strange thing in the village that there were children crying on the mountain, which made many villagers dare not go up the mountain.
The village head, Wu Mengde, also had a headache, smoking a heavy cigarette, wondering who could solve this problem.
So, thinking of Xia Xuan, he changed a pair of shoes, said something to his old woman, and rode a 97 Dongfeng bicycle, bought a pot of wine outside, came to Xia Xuan's house, and parked the bicycle. On the side, with a drink in one hand and a cigarette in the other, he knocked on the door and shouted, "Xia Xuan! Are you there?"
After a while, Xia Xuan's voice came from inside the door, "What does Old Wu want from me?"
"Open the door, I'll find you a drink." Wu Mengde said while smoking a cigarette.
After a while, the door opened.
Wu Mengde couldn't help sighing when he saw the decadent Xia Xuan.
"You can't be resurrected after death, and your wife doesn't want to see you now. Why don't you live happily and have a drink?"
Wu Mengde and Xia Xuan walked into the living room, sat in front of a round table, raised the wine and said.
"Old Wu, you don't need to persuade me, I know how to live, you must have something to do when you come to me, right?"
Sitting opposite Wu Mengde, Xia Xuan looked at this dark-skinned, wrinkled, very kind old man and said.
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so smart. You immediately knew why I came. Today, there are rumors that there are children crying on the mountain. There are rumors everywhere. Some people dare not go up the mountain to cut firewood, so I want you to help me find out. In the past, if there were any weird things in the village, I asked you to help, and this time is no exception, I will give you ten yuan as a reward."
The village chief took out a crumpled old-fashioned ten-yuan bill from his body, softened the creases of the corner, and placed it in front of Xia Xuan.
"Forget it, I'll accept the wine, so I don't need the money. I'll go and have a look tonight." Xia Xuan said.
"Take it, such a dangerous thing, I dare not ask you to do it without pay."
After the village chief finished speaking, he opened the wine lid and filled two bowls:
"The old man will drink a bowl with you today, and then he will go to work in the fields!"
"Okay! Let's have a drink."
Xia Xuan picked up the wine and touched the bowl with Wu Mengde, then drank the wine in one gulp.
Wu Mengde drank more slowly, but also enjoyed drinking.
"Old man, you came to me to drink this bowl of wine, right? Your old lady, I won't give you a drink." Xia Xuan said.
"Shh!"
Wu Mengde signaled Xia Xuan to keep his voice down, carefully looked outside the door, then turned around and said, "Xia Xuan, you are too smart, if the old lady hears this, she will have a big fight with me, so don't tell her. "
After Wu Mengde finished speaking, he stood up, "I'll go first!"
……
In the early hours of the night, when Xia Xuan came to the mountain, he could vaguely hear the cries of a child, and he seemed very helpless. This made Xia Xuan, who was about to become a father but didn't, seem more concerned about this matter.
The author's words:
Dear friends, remember to rate five stars, check if there are any recommendation votes, vote for me, and ask for a reward, the new book will be more exciting after five chapters.
(End of this chapter)
When it comes to Xia Xuan's father, Xia Xuan, we have to talk about 18 years ago.
It was a rainy day in 2001.
Yongchun Village.
In a shabby house.
A man in black put his hands on the hands of a disheveled woman lying on the ground.
The man in black was pressing on the woman.
The woman's fair skin was faintly visible, her face was full of tears, she was terrified and struggling constantly.
The black-robed man condescended to look at the woman, and said with a ferocious expression, "Where is Xia Xuan? How is the situation in his house? Not to mention you are the one to feel better!!"
……
……
a few hours later.
A gloomy hill.
A few crows stood on the branches with their heads down, looking very lonely in the rain.
A man in a black raincoat stands in front of a new grave, smoking a cigarette drenched by light rain, looking sad.
"Yang Bing! Five years ago, you didn't come with me. Five years later, I came back to look for the Maoshan Forbidden Curse. I stopped by to see you, but I didn't expect to see only your grave."
When the man in black said this, tears flowed from his eyes and onto his cheeks. He threw the smoke that had been extinguished by the rain behind him, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes:
"I heard that the Maoshan Forbidden Curse is in the hands of Xia Xuan, a heartless man, and he has already married a wife and is about to give birth to a child. I will avenge you, let their family of three be buried with you, and then take away the Maoshan Forbidden Curse."
It was raining and the hills were dark.
Yay!
The man in black turned around and walked down the mountain, startled a group of crows screaming.
a few days later.
In Yongchun Village, Xia Xuan's family.
Fang Chunhua, Xia Xuan's wife with a big belly and still beautiful, was washing vegetables at home, when she suddenly covered her stomach with her hands and cried out in pain, "Ahhh!" Suddenly fell into a serious illness, dizzy, staggered, almost fell to the ground.
Fang Chunhua's loose white pants ooze blood, she is not well, crying in pain, "My child!"
When Xia Xuan came home, he saw blood on his wife's trousers. It felt like a bolt from the blue, and the whole world collapsed. He rushed over, "What happened to my wife?"
"I don't know, my stomach hurts, it seems..." Fang Chunhua seemed very weak when she said this, she fell into Xia Xuan's arms, spinning around, and passed out.
Xia Xuan was flustered, with his wife's blood sticking to his hands, and his breathing was short of breath.Now what he was thinking about was how to save his wife, and he pressed his wife's wrist tremblingly, "Bewitched?"
Xia Xuan knew that his wife had been infected by a voodoo, and the voodoo was very violent, but now it was too late to find out.His wife was hopeless, with two dead bodies, and even his son died before he was born. He was very angry.
In Xia Xuan's memory, he has never offended any Miaojiang Gu master. He has already shed two lines of tears, holding his wife in his arms and shouting, "Ah! Who is it? No matter the ends of the world, I, Xia Xuan, will definitely find it." You, I will cut you into pieces."
……
a few days later.
It is still rainy.
A funeral procession carried the coffin and walked towards the mountain. Among them were many women in mourning clothes with their heads bowed and weeping.
All the way down, the paper money left behind was soaked by light rain.
Still leave the sadness all the way.
Xia Xuanxue was wearing a white mourning dress, looking very sad.No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out how his wife had been poisoned, and he couldn't find out who the murderer was.
Until the coffin was buried and a tombstone was erected.
The others had left, but he was still staring at the new tombstone in a daze, not even noticing that his clothes were soaked in the cold rain.
Until he wanted to take out the cigarettes and lighter in his pocket, the lighter clicked a few times, but he didn't catch it.Only then did he realize that the lighter and cigarettes had already been soaked by the rain.
In the early morning, a snakeman went up the mountain to catch snakes with a flashlight on his head, a raincoat on his body, a snake bag around his waist, and a snake catcher in his hand. When he passed by the tombs, he could faintly hear a child crying. Voice:
"Wow...Wow..."
The snake man originally thought it was the sound of a wild cat in heat, but after listening carefully, it was indeed the voice of a child, from the wilderness, where did the child come from?Thinking of this made him hairy, turned around and ran away.
The news spread to the village the next day, and almost everyone in the village knew about it.
But no one believes that there are ghost children on the mountain, because they have never encountered them.
As the saying goes, hearing is believing, seeing is believing.
Of course, there are people who don't know, that is Xia Xuan. He returned home from the mountain yesterday and has not gone out. He stayed at home looking at his wife's belongings, recalling the beautiful days with his wife.
Xia Xuan promised his wife to quit smoking and drinking, but now that his wife is gone, smoking and drinking have become his necessities to relieve his worries.
There was such a strange thing in the village that there were children crying on the mountain, which made many villagers dare not go up the mountain.
The village head, Wu Mengde, also had a headache, smoking a heavy cigarette, wondering who could solve this problem.
So, thinking of Xia Xuan, he changed a pair of shoes, said something to his old woman, and rode a 97 Dongfeng bicycle, bought a pot of wine outside, came to Xia Xuan's house, and parked the bicycle. On the side, with a drink in one hand and a cigarette in the other, he knocked on the door and shouted, "Xia Xuan! Are you there?"
After a while, Xia Xuan's voice came from inside the door, "What does Old Wu want from me?"
"Open the door, I'll find you a drink." Wu Mengde said while smoking a cigarette.
After a while, the door opened.
Wu Mengde couldn't help sighing when he saw the decadent Xia Xuan.
"You can't be resurrected after death, and your wife doesn't want to see you now. Why don't you live happily and have a drink?"
Wu Mengde and Xia Xuan walked into the living room, sat in front of a round table, raised the wine and said.
"Old Wu, you don't need to persuade me, I know how to live, you must have something to do when you come to me, right?"
Sitting opposite Wu Mengde, Xia Xuan looked at this dark-skinned, wrinkled, very kind old man and said.
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so smart. You immediately knew why I came. Today, there are rumors that there are children crying on the mountain. There are rumors everywhere. Some people dare not go up the mountain to cut firewood, so I want you to help me find out. In the past, if there were any weird things in the village, I asked you to help, and this time is no exception, I will give you ten yuan as a reward."
The village chief took out a crumpled old-fashioned ten-yuan bill from his body, softened the creases of the corner, and placed it in front of Xia Xuan.
"Forget it, I'll accept the wine, so I don't need the money. I'll go and have a look tonight." Xia Xuan said.
"Take it, such a dangerous thing, I dare not ask you to do it without pay."
After the village chief finished speaking, he opened the wine lid and filled two bowls:
"The old man will drink a bowl with you today, and then he will go to work in the fields!"
"Okay! Let's have a drink."
Xia Xuan picked up the wine and touched the bowl with Wu Mengde, then drank the wine in one gulp.
Wu Mengde drank more slowly, but also enjoyed drinking.
"Old man, you came to me to drink this bowl of wine, right? Your old lady, I won't give you a drink." Xia Xuan said.
"Shh!"
Wu Mengde signaled Xia Xuan to keep his voice down, carefully looked outside the door, then turned around and said, "Xia Xuan, you are too smart, if the old lady hears this, she will have a big fight with me, so don't tell her. "
After Wu Mengde finished speaking, he stood up, "I'll go first!"
……
In the early hours of the night, when Xia Xuan came to the mountain, he could vaguely hear the cries of a child, and he seemed very helpless. This made Xia Xuan, who was about to become a father but didn't, seem more concerned about this matter.
The author's words:
Dear friends, remember to rate five stars, check if there are any recommendation votes, vote for me, and ask for a reward, the new book will be more exciting after five chapters.
(End of this chapter)
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