Vol 3 Chapter 47: False gods are more arrogant
Anyway, if the villagers couldn't solve the problems, they all came to the witch. Those who secretly want to play tricks also come to the witch. You said that if you want someone to kill the whole family, it is not appropriate to go to the temple to pray to the Bodhisattva. Therefore, the profession of witches is born in response to demand, and the supply exceeds demand.
In every dynasty, there are too many fools and not enough liars.
Wang Cuihua was accompanied by two female dolls, the older one was fourteen or five years old, and the younger one was only seven or eight years old. They all followed her to learn the trade of a witch and served her as cows and horses.
The two girls usually have to serve her, cooking and washing clothes is definitely indispensable. Sometimes the blood of virgins and girls is needed in some witchcraft, and these two female dolls are also her blood source.
The two girl dolls are also afraid of her because she looks fierce. And those sorcerers who look at Shenren are even more frightening. Therefore, the villagers are in awe of the witch Wang, they are not afraid of the Bodhisattva, but a witch.
At this time, Wang Cuihua was ready to wash her feet and go to bed. A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl was wiping her feet. She was getting older, and her feet were a little swollen. When the little girl touched it while wiping, she kicked her hard: "How did you wipe it!"
The little girl got up obediently, and continued to wipe her feet lightly after being wronged.
Sitting on the kang, she shouted and shouted: "You two little bitches! Give you food, clothes and clothes, and why don't you take good care of me?! It's really useless! You can't even do such a trivial thing!"
While Wang Cuihua was cursing, the door was suddenly kicked open by officers and soldiers!
"Bang!" The two little girls were startled. One stood blankly and the other squatted in a daze. Before she could recover, Wang Cuihua was dragged away from the kang by the officers and soldiers.
"What are you doing—I'm a fox fairy—you want to die—ah—" Wang Cuihua yelled, "You will be punished by God if you catch me—you will die—" Wang Cuihua kept cursing.
But the officers and soldiers are soldiers, whoever listens to you, catch them as soon as they are caught, without ambiguity.
"Take it away!" Wang Quan shouted.
"Ahh—you are all going to die—which yamen are you from—the mayor asked me to exorcise evil spirits, you dare to arrest me? You want to die—" Wang Cuihua screamed arrogantly towards Wang Quan.
Wang Quan looked at her deeply: "We are eight doors! We can all catch Mr. Wang and grandson, but we can't catch you, a witch! Take him away!" After Wang Quan said this sentence loudly, Wang Cuihua was completely dumbfounded: "Eight, eight A door..." Her whole body was instantly like an eggplant beaten by autumn, she fell down, the arrogance and domineering energy just now was completely gone, and she was directly dragged out by the officers and soldiers.
Two officers and soldiers brought out the two frightened little girls: "My lord, what should we do with these two children?"
Wang Quan looked at it with a mild expression: "Take it away together, don't scare the child too much."
The officers and soldiers nodded, and instead of yelling harshly, they were gentler: "Come with us."
The two children trembled and hugged each other tremblingly, the panic in their eyes was like a lost person who was panicking in the dark and suddenly lost his way.
Standing outside, Zhao Cheng was a little confused when he saw that Wang Cuihua brought out two little girls not long after being dragged out, and asked Wang Quan, "What's the matter with these two children?"
Wang Quan shook his head: "It seems to be the apprentice of the old witch."
Zhao Cheng lowered his face, resentful: "It's just such a liar who still accepts apprentices and continues to harm people!" Zhao Cheng waved his hand angrily, "Take them all away, seal!"
"Yes!"
The officers and soldiers closed the gate of Wang Cuihua's house and put a seal on it so that no one could enter again.
People in the village did not dare to enter Xishan because they were all graves, so they dared to stand far away. They were shocked to see that the officers and soldiers really dragged Wang Cuihua down! Standing by the side of the small dirt road one by one, they were also surprised as they peeked anxiously at the distraught Wang Cuihua dragged by the officers and soldiers.
As the fox fairy witch here, Wang Cuihua is the messenger of God among the ignorant villagers, so she is always very respectful to her. Even the mayor treats her like a god, so Wang Cuihua is usually arrogant. But tonight's appearance is really no different from that of ordinary villagers. There is no such thing as a fairy messenger.
But even so, the villagers were still afraid of her, and someone immediately shouted at her: "It's Bai San'er's daughter-in-law who hurt you, and it has nothing to do with us!"
Wang Cuihua came back to her senses, regained her spirits, and immediately screamed: "Bai San'er! Your whole family is waiting for my empress! My empress has never done anyone any harm, and my lord will definitely return my innocence! When my empress comes out, I will definitely do a curse. All of you!"
When Bai San'er's mother heard it, her eyes went dark and she almost went limp.
The surrounding villagers immediately supported them. These few kind-hearted villagers were also angry at those villagers who betrayed Bai San'er's family, but they were afraid of that Wang Huxian in their hearts. a mouth.
"Crack!" Suddenly, a loud mouth sounded, as if hitting the hearts of every villager who was afraid of Wang Cuihua. The villagers stared blankly at Zhao Cheng of Wang Cuihua.
Zhao Cheng finished the beating neatly, and glared: "It's already this time, and you should curse people back, listen! If this old woman dares to curse people again, just hit her!"
"Yes!" The officers and soldiers roared loudly, completely frightening Wang Cuihua into stupidity, and half of her face swelled up immediately after being beaten by Zhao Cheng.
Seeing this situation, all the villagers stood still in place. The Fox Immortal Empress they feared in their hearts was actually slapped in the face by an official.
Fear arises from the mind, and fearlessness also arises from the mind.
Zhao Cheng's slap echoed in the hearts of these ignorant villagers, dispelling their fear and awe of the witch Wang, and awakening their superstitious life.
The waves gently beat against the rocks under the cliff in the sea breeze, and the white waves washed up turned into shining white flowers in the moonlight.
Lian Youyou got up.
Sanniang looked at her while puffing out the cigarette: "Don't you want to watch the sunrise? The sunrise here is beautiful."
Lian Youyou looked at Sanniang with a smile: "The case over there should be over soon. I always feel uncomfortable after reading half of this story. Go back and see the ending."
Sanniang slightly raised her eyebrows in the curling smoke: "En Isn't Yu Pingting's case closed? What new ending can there be? Everyone is dead"
Lian Youyou smiled, and rolled her eyes: "So, go back and see how that Fu Mingrui wrote this ending" Lian Youyou put her hands behind her back and stepped forward.
Sanniang let out a puff of smoke leisurely: "Huh—that's Fu Mingrui... I think he's already fallen in love with you"
"Hahaha—" Lian Youyou raised her face and laughed loudly, "There are too many men who are obsessed with me not much more than him" Lian Youyou's figure disappeared into the dilapidated small door.
"Hey, Goddesses can pull like that, huh..." Sanniang slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, but a trace of frustration appeared in her charming eyes, "Back then...if I were like you...that would be fine...huh..." A puff of green smoke covered Seeing the self-deprecating wry smile on Sanniang's face, she couldn't bear to think about it back then, and became an infatuated woman.