Goddess Wang looked at the pile of rubbish, her face changed at first, then she felt relieved, and said leisurely
"The people in the village have shallow eye sockets. Flowers are not as red as a hundred days, and people are not as good as a thousand days. We have cut off other people's wealth, so throwing some garbage is not a big deal. Let's just leave after finishing our work, don't worry about this."
These words were so well-spoken that Cai Gen didn't even realize that Wang Shenpo had such a strong view of the overall situation?
Can you see the essence of the matter at a glance? Maybe it’s because the more people see it, the more you will understand. Cai Gen admires it very much.
Cai Gen opened the door and walked into the big courtyard. The group of people inside were not there. Cai Gen was relieved. They were all at the door of his store and did not follow him back. He didn't know if it was a good thing or not.
There were many withered yellow leaves in the yard, as well as some garbage bags thrown in from outside the door. It looked uncomfortable. Cai Gen turned his head away and just followed Grandma Wang to do business.
Goddess Wang didn't even look at it, as if this was not her home, or she had a more open view, it was just a yard. It was a pity that her mind was not passed on to her son. Wang Yongqiang kept cursing, and what he saw in front of him made him
Very angry.
Taking Cai Gen, he walked through the antique-decorated living room, passed through the modern kitchen, opened a small and private door with a large curtain, and came to the backyard.
It turns out that the big house in the front yard is just a facade, and the backyard is a small mud house with wooden windows. It seems to have been repaired, but it is still very dilapidated. It should be deliberately kept original.
Grandma Wang took out the key and opened the wooden door. There was a creaking sound. After opening it, Cai Gen looked inside and saw that the window was very small and it was very dark inside. His vision was only one or two meters from the door and became blurry.
Wang Shenpo did not go in immediately, but looked at Cai Gen. As a result, she found that Cai Gen was also looking at her, with an obvious intention: it was dark inside and she did not dare to enter.
Someone has to go in, otherwise it will be in vain. Goddess Wang stood outside the door and stretched her hand in, as if she was looking for a light cord. After touching for a long time, she finally touched the light cord at the door inside. With a pull, the light inside
Suddenly it turned on, and then it was dark again. Goddess Wang looked at the half-length light cord in her hand, and it turned out to be broken.
The sudden light just now allowed Cai Gen to see the general layout inside. It was an empty room. There was a table at the end with several rows of statues of gods on it. There was also a futon in front of the table, which should be used for kowtow.
The light time was very short, Cai Gen only saw this, the light cord was broken, and it seemed that there was no lighting. Cai Gen took out his mobile phone and looked back to Wang Yongqiang, hoping that it would be better to get two mobile phones to illuminate, but this guy didn't follow.
, the only ones standing in front of the earth house were Cai Gen and Wang Shenpo.
"Boss Cai, I don't let others enter this backyard. Generally, fairy halls are relatively secretive. All the immortals are the same. They are afraid that outsiders will see it and bring bad things."
I am considered someone else, so what I bring must be good? Cai Gen doesn’t know what basis Wang Shenpo has.
The problem couldn't be solved at the door. She wouldn't give up if she didn't go in today to take a look. Cai Gen took his cell phone and walked in the door.
Everyone’s habits are the same. In a relatively dark place, the flashlight must shine on the ground, not the sky. Cai Gen was no exception. When he walked about two meters in, he saw red plum blossom prints on the ground.
I walked around the futon and finally stopped on it.
The floor is paved with red bricks, which matches the red plum blossom print. You can’t tell them apart unless you look carefully.
"Master Wang, do you have these patterns on the floor of your house?"
Wang Shenpo also walked into the house. She was relatively familiar with the environment. Behind Cai Gen, she also saw the plum blossom prints on the ground. It may have been a while, but the plum blossom prints were a little black, making it harder to spot on the old brick floor.
"Originally, there wasn't one. These are paw prints. Master Huang's paw prints. He came back, ah!"
An exclamation startled Cai Gen. Wang Shenpo stared at the altar table with fear in her eyes.
Cai Gen also looked at the altar table, why were there so many ceramic fragments? They were still colored ceramic fragments.
"What's wrong, Master Wang, don't be so surprised. It's a bit scary."
Grandma Wang pointed to the pile of ceramic pieces on the offering table, swallowed her saliva and said,
"Where were the statues of Mr. Huang Santai and Mrs. Huang Santai."
Is this a self-destruction? Cai Gen doesn’t understand how a ceramic statue can turn into pieces by itself. Has it reached its shelf life? Looking at the other statues on the table, there are more than thirty, made of various materials, and they are all intact.
Analysis of the on-site situation concluded that Wang Shenpo's Master Huang did have an accident and was injured. He ran back to the base camp, and then the statue was broken. Cai Gen didn't know about it anymore.
Grandma Wang took the rag next to her, cleared the altar table, lit incense, and knelt on the futon to kowtow.
Cai Gen returned to the door and didn't know if Wang Shenpo had any taboos, so he didn't say anything.
The mobile phone shined on Grandma Wang, and the scattered light made the environment in the room clear. It was not big. Cai Gen looked around a lot. When he looked at the wall, a string of red light bulbs caught Cai Gen's attention. Why was it in the corner?
And what about the red light bulb?
After moving a few steps and taking a closer look, Cai Gen felt a little bitter in his mouth and wanted to tell Goddess Wang, but couldn't speak.
That's not a bunch of red light bulbs, it's a row of bloody little animals with mutilated limbs, squatting in the corner, waiting for scarlet eyes, looking at Cai Gen and Wang Shenpo. Although the eyes are red, the emotions they express are
complicated.
Hatred, the hatred of one race against another race.
I feel aggrieved. I went through all kinds of hardships to become an immortal, but lost my life at the hands of others. I feel so aggrieved.
Resentment, why no one came to save us, why should we die? Resentment, this is unfair.
Also, Cai Gen can't interpret it. After all, he is a small animal, and his thoughts are probably not that complicated.
Counting the red eyes, there were 42, that is, 21 Master Huangs were destroyed by something, their bodies were gone, and only their souls came back.
Cai Gen took a step back to see that Goddess Wang didn't notice and was still kowtowing. Hey, the direction is wrong. The Lord of Suffering is on your left.
"Master Wang, do you see anything strange on your left side?"
Hearing Cai Gen's words, Wang Shenpo kowtowed and turned to look to the left. After looking for a long time, she turned back to look at Cai Gen.
"Boss Cai, what did you see? I didn't see anything."
How do you describe this? Cai Gen began to think of less bloody adjectives.
"You have the soul of your Master Huang on your left side, but the limbs are a bit mutilated, the fur is gone, and the whole body seems to be painted with the color of Lao Gan Ma. Well, yes, it is the color of Lao Gan Ma."
As he talked, Cai Gen felt his nose sore, and a sad atmosphere infected him. He suddenly recalled the big mouse at the Red Romantic Hotel last time. Looking at it now, it should be Master Huang, right? Maybe it belongs to his wife's family.
Master Huang, those big eyes and big tail are so cute, but now he looks like an old godmother and is no longer cute at all.
