This change was so sudden that no one would have thought that this sister-in-law would actually kill her own son with her own hands!
And this pair of scissors was not prepared in advance. It was used by Mr. Gu to cut the yellow talismans. A stack of yellow talismans on the table was splattered with blood, indicating the atmosphere of sin!
Not only did we all open our mouths in shock, but even the little ones opened their eyes and looked at the bloody scene in front of them with a hint of greed in their eyes.
The child screamed, then fell in a pool of blood, twitching constantly, his eyes wide open, tears streaming down his face, filled with fear and pain.
The eldest sister-in-law used a pair of scissors to cut open her son's stomach like a madman, and cried out miserably: "My son never steals things from other people's homes. God, please take a look, are there any flowers or fruits in his stomach?" While shouting, she used her hands to dig something out of the bloody belly. Her hands were covered in blood, and she looked particularly hideous!
What could be in the child's stomach? Considering that he had been missing since last night, he must have not eaten for two meals. What was taken out was some sticky liquid and blood!
“Master, look, there is no flower or fruit in my son’s stomach, no…” The sister-in-law held the blood in her hands and screamed like crazy, then she fell to the ground and fainted.
Such a tragic scene awakened the conscience of the villagers, and they all said excitedly: "There is nothing in the second child's stomach."
"Yes, the Great God wronged him."
"Why did Sister Xiu cut open her son's stomach? It's so..."
"Great God, please give Xiu Sao some justice. His son didn't steal anything!"
The crowd was furious and rushed into the house. Some people couldn't help crying when they saw the bloody body of the child. Shen Bing burst into tears and held my arm tightly, her nails digging into the flesh.
Mr. Gu saw that the situation was out of control and it was quite unfavorable for the fairy boy. The kid opened his eyes and said nothing, obviously at a loss. He hurriedly hugged the kid and said, "The great god has left, the fairy boy will go back home, and we will invite the god to the hall tomorrow!"
After all, the fairy boy is deeply rooted in the hearts of the local people. Although everyone is indignant about the tragedy of Xiusao's family, they still dare not offend the gods and make way. I was already furious, and Lu Fei, Wang Zijun and I squeezed in front and stretched out our hands to stop him.
"Wait, why do we have to wait until tomorrow to invite the gods to the hall?"
"You...what are you going to do?" Mr. Gu's facial muscles twitched, as if he knew who we were.
"Nothing to do. I want to ask the gods to come and give Sister Xiu justice!" I shouted loudly.
"The Great... The Great God has gone to rest. He will not come back today."
"Bullshit, it's only morning, why would the God take a rest?" I really wanted to flatten this bastard's head.
"Yes, how could the great god rest now?" The villagers burst into agreement.
Mr. Gu saw that everyone had surrounded him again, and we were blocking him, so he definitely couldn't get away. Suddenly, his face darkened and he sneered, "Everyone, think carefully. It's up to the God to decide why he wants to rest. Don't offend His majesty, or you will all die a miserable death!"
This intimidation really worked. The ancestors of the residents here lived in the mountains and rarely received information from the outside world. In their eyes, there were only the great gods and fairy children created by the Bailing Sect. Fellows like Mr. Gu were just the mouthpieces of the great gods. Any random nonsense they said could scare the ignorant villagers.