I heard Fang Xiaoyuan say that the deaths of her father and her mother have a deep connection with Luo Beicheng. Luo Beicheng also tried to control her life. Her third uncle came to pick her up. It was too much for her. All right.
Fang Xiaoyuan was silent for a while, and then whispered: "I'm leaving, you must take good care of yourself. Thank you for your care!" Fang Xiaoyuan ran quickly after saying this.
I looked through the crack in the door, and Fang Xiaoyuan's figure in the darkness became farther and farther and smaller.
I sat down on the ground and suddenly felt empty in my heart.
Uncle Zombie asked: "Xiao Kang, why didn't you ask her, where is her home? When you grow up, you can find her!"
I shook my head and said, "I think she doesn't know where she is, but she just said she is going to a far place. Also, if she wants to tell me, just tell me directly... Why bother to say it's far away, she Don't want to tell me, why should I ask more!"
Uncle Zombie rubbed my head and said, "You think too much. I hope you don't regret it in the future!"
I nodded and said, "Of course I won't regret it, I will never regret it."
Uncle Zombie sighed.
It dawned very quickly, and the mysterious gu worm in my body hadn't attacked. It may be seven or forty-nine days before I would die alive. It's only the next day.
Luo Qingyang made some simple breakfasts, and Huaxue and Uncle Fatty ate some. I don't have any appetite, I just took a bite and don't want to eat anymore.
There are many things hidden in my heart, and I am very unhappy, maybe it has something to do with the words Fang Xiaoyuan said last night.
Opening the gate of the ancestral hall, the morning breeze blew, the fire in Luo Dajin's house had been extinguished, and only some green smoke curled up.
We went to Luo Dajin's house, and the fat Shuben said that he would carry me on his back, but I insisted on walking by myself.
As soon as they stepped out of the gate of the ancestral hall, someone followed them, looking fiercely and vigilantly. Luo Qingyang is with us.
Someone among them shouted: "Dumb, do you want to stay in Heihua Village? These few people are bad guys who came to the village to do damage. The patriarch asked us to watch more."
Luo Qingyang turned his head to look at the man, and sneered: "Is it a good person or a bad person? Of course I know. You don't need to worry about it here. Go and find Luo Beicheng!"
Those who followed were all surprised, and they didn't expect that the dumb man was not a dumb man, but an articulate person.
It took a while before someone reacted.
We walked to Luo Dajin's house, and the entire wooden frame of the house was burnt down. The brick walls were blackened, furniture, chairs, and all kinds of bottles and jars were in tatters.
The surroundings have been surrounded by people, and there are people standing on the periphery, not allowing others to approach. The guard saw us coming, blocked the door, and said, "No one is allowed to come near without the permission of the patriarch!"
At this time, Luo Qingyang stepped forward and shouted: "Retreat to me. Xiao Kang lived in Luo Dajin's house. Some things fell in Luo Dajin's house. Naturally, he is qualified to go in and see. Get out of here!"
The man's eyes were wide open, he looked at Luo Qingyang with an incredible expression, and shouted: "You...you can actually talk."
Luo Qingyang sneered: "Not only can I talk, but I'm not a fool. I've been waiting for an opportunity in the past few years. Luo Dajin is dead. The Gu God of Heihuazhai was also killed by me!"
As soon as Luo Qingyang said this, the whole crowd made a terrible cry. Someone shouted: "Dumb, did you blow too much cowhide? You killed the black-clothed Gu God!"
The black-clothed Gu God did not die, but was caught by Luo Qingyang, but it was also dead.
Luo Qingyang sneered and said, "Believe it or not! Go and call Luo Beicheng!"
Luo Qingyang is no longer a dumb person who is ridiculed by people. The onlookers did not dare to approach rashly and could only guard from a distance. Someone ran to report to Luo Beicheng.
Uncle Fatty said: "Let's wait for a while, and it won't be too late to look for it in the ruins. Is this Luo Qingyang going to fight Luo Beicheng?"
I thought for a while, nodded, and Huaxue, Uncle Zombie, and a group of four were waiting beside me, feeling that a big drama was on stage.
The dumb uncle who was floating in the water in the past is about to emerge from the water today.
Luo Beicheng walked over, surrounded by the crowd, still holding the cigarette gun in his mouth, vomiting clouds and mist, looking calm. Luo Beicheng asked: "Dumb, I heard that you just brag... killed the Gu God?"
Luo Qingyang said: "Luo Beicheng, you are also the patriarch anyhow, can you not even remember my name?"
Luo Beicheng's expression became a little ugly, his sleeves waved, and he shouted, "Luo Qingyang, you are so grand. I don't know, you are talking today, do you want to give Xiao Kang a head start for what?"
Luo Qingyang chuckled: "Luo Beicheng, you are the patriarch, let Luo Dajin be a Gu master, and you have a strange black-clothed Gu god. Look at what Luo Dajin made the stockade like. The people in the stockade, now Isn't it your responsibility if you don't learn well?"
Luo Beicheng's face was dark blue, and he cursed: "It is not your turn to tell me here, nor is it your turn to make irresponsible remarks here. Go back to the ancestral hall and guard the ancestral hall! !"
Luo Qingyang said, "The Gu Master and Gu God in Heihua Village are dead, and a new Gu Master and Gu God must be established!"
Luo Beicheng asked: "It seems that you already have a suitable candidate in your heart?"
Luo Qingyang nodded and said: "The Gu God is naturally Lord Luo Doudou, and as for the Gu Master, I am Luo Qingyang. From then on, I will take care of the raising of Gu in Heihua Village. We must worship Lord Luo Doudou and invite him. Bless Gu worms!"
Luo Beicheng was trembling with anger and cursed, "What is Luo Doudou? What are you, come here madly. I think you want to accompany Luo Doudou!"
Luo Qingyang said: "Luo Beicheng, the black-clothed Gu god is dead, and Luo Dajin is dead. What are you going to pretend to be here? You killed your daughter Luo Qingqing and son-in-law Fang Lian. What qualifications do you have to be our Heihua? The patriarch of the village!"
Luo Qingyang's voice was loud, and everyone scattered around could hear it clearly.
I was shocked. I thought that only Fang Xiaoyuan knew about this, but I didn't expect the dumb Shu Luo Qingyang to know it.
Luo Beicheng's face was not black and trembling: "You thief, dare to pour dirty water on my body, you are really amazing!"
Luo Qingyang said that the big event happened today, it seems to be to tear Luo Beicheng's face, so that everyone knows the true face of Luo Beicheng.
Luo Qingyang said: "Haha, your daughter Luo Qingqing fell in love with an outsider Fang Liansheng, and you resented. Because you originally planned to dedicate her daughter to the black-clothed Gu god, but who would have expected that Fang Liansheng was killed halfway through."
It turns out that there is such a secret behind this!
Suddenly, the crowd made a noise and dispersed quickly, and they saw Fang Xiaoyuan. Standing next to her was a young man who was not too big, with a burly figure and deep eyes.
The man's clothes were not dressed up by men from Heihua Village. They should have come from outside the village. Maybe it was Fang Xiaoyuan's third uncle.
After the crowd dispersed, Fang Xiaoyuan and the man happened to see Luo Beicheng who was defending. The man stepped forward, looked at Luo Beicheng, and asked, "Patriarch Luo, my brother Fang Lian was born with poisonous gu and died. Did you kill that poisonous gu?"
Fang Xiaoyuan clenched his fists in both hands and looked at Luo Beicheng bitterly. She was shaking. After three seconds, Fang Xiaoyuan stretched out her hand and pointed at Luo Beicheng and said, "Uncle San, it's him, it's him. I am. He killed both my dad and grandma. He would also dedicate me to the black-clothed Gu god and let Luo Shuangxi supervise me!"
I remembered that Luo Shuangxi said that Luo Dajin went to Luo Beicheng.
Later, Luo Beicheng asked Luo Shuangxi to look at Fang Xiaoyuan.
It seems that Luo Beicheng and Luo Dajin reached a tacit agreement to dedicate Fang Xiaoyuan to the black-clothed Gu god.
Most of the people around Luo Beicheng have already retreated, and no one wants to stand beside a man who killed his daughter and son-in-law. Luo Beicheng Road: "How can a dumb girl and a little girl count. Who is instigated by you two to pour dirty water on me one after another, is it him?"
Luo Beicheng pointed his finger at me.
I smiled and said: "Luo Beicheng, I know about your killing of your daughter and son-in-law. If you think I am behind the scenes, you think so. It's a pity that your son-in-law died so miserably!"
Luo Beicheng snorted coldly, then regained his inherent calmness, and said angrily: "Dumb, you take out the evidence. If there is no evidence to prove it, then you are framing me. Framing the patriarch, but it is a big crime. I can get people to blame. Beat you to death!"
Uncle Fatty smiled and said: "Brother Luo Qingyang wronged you, I think it's a little bit possible. But would you be wronged by your own granddaughter? Anyone with a discerning eye will know that you did evil. After you didn't hide it, I was discovered by the little girl. If I were you, I would admit it frankly. Since you have done this kind of thing, and it has been so long, they are sure they can't come up with evidence!"
Uncle Fatty penetrated Luo Beicheng's little abacus with a single word.
Luo Beicheng exclaimed: "This is our Heihuazhai business, you don't want to intervene. You are an outsider, and you are not dead. It's up to my Heihuazhai to get messed up. I see you, who is behind all this!"
Fang Xiaoyuan said: "No one is behind the scenes. Luo Beicheng, don't you want evidence? I tell you, the evidence of your murder has been held in my hand. I will show it to you now... I think you pay it back. What can you say?"
The young man stepped forward, protecting Fang Xiaoyuan, and beware of Luo Beicheng from coming forward to grab evidence.