Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 59: Widows and Madmen (book owners, please help me today)

Chapter 59 The Widow and the Madman (book owners, please help me catch up today)

 At the edge of the fishing village, there is a dilapidated bamboo strip courtyard.

The man in a gray short coat with bare arms had a mocking look on his face. He opened his arms like an eagle to a chicken and stopped the little woman in a floral blue shirt.

“A widow can also give birth to a baby. It’s really embarrassing for me, Brother Yang.”

"Fuck you, who are you, Brother Yang? You and the village elder are the same, beasts that can kill with a thousand cuts! Get your dirty hands off me!"

 The little widow held a child less than two years old, clenching her teeth like a lioness.

"Hey!" The man was not only angry after being scolded, but also became more and more excited: "Why, I, Meng Xian, can't touch other people's sleep? I told you today that I don't care if you strip naked. Bring me the dirty stuff. you!"

 Speaking, Meng Xian reached out to grab the child from the other person's hand.

The little widow looked ferocious, she opened her mouth and bit it without thinking.

While the two were arguing, outside the bamboo strip courtyard, a young man with a muddy face was sitting on the ground. His whole body was covered in holes and patches. Only one of his sandals was worn to the opening. His fingernails were full of dirty mud, and even his calves were covered in dirt. It was also covered with a layer of disgusting darkness.

 “Ho ho… let’s fight…”

His expression was dull. He looked at the two people entangled there, but he just slapped the mud hard and laughed with his mouth open. It was obvious that his mind was a little abnormal.

 “Hiss!”

Meng Xian's face changed slightly, he pulled back his arm and looked at the deep tooth marks on his wrist, with some scarlet oozing out.

He was furious immediately, and no longer thought of teasing the other person, he slapped her with his hand, causing the little widow to stagger back a few steps and fall to the ground. Her eyes were in a trance.

 “Okay! Fight!”

The dirty young man was so happy that he actually clapped his hands.

 “You idiot, shut up.”

Meng Xian glared at him, walked forward in two steps, pinched the crying child in his hands, and sneered: "Unlucky bastard, when a **** like you gets into the water, you will come back on the river waves in the future." I’ll take you to enjoy the happiness.”

“You are the one who should get into the water…”

The disheveled widow simply hit her with her head. Meng Xian's eyes twitched and he was about to kick him over, but his arm was suddenly pulled.

 He looked back angrily, with surprise flashing in his eyes: "Dad?"

The village chief had a sullen face and said nothing. He just slapped him hard, snatched the child away, put it back into the widow's arms, and then said: "Come home with me quickly."

Meng Xian covered his face in embarrassment and wanted to say something. When he turned around, his whole body suddenly trembled and he ran out without a trace: "Fuck, these guys are wearing dog skins."

I saw a dark figure walking around the corner in the distance, with his palm on the handle of the knife at his waist. On his handsome face, a pair of clear eyes contained a faint evil aura.

 Shen Yi walked around several fishing buildings and found the location where the sound came from.

He quickly stood in front of the door of the Bamboo Strip Courtyard, looked towards the empty front, closed his eyes and listened to the movement, and took another step.

The little widow comforted her son and walked out of the courtyard. She smoothed her hair, her face was black, and she said with her cracked lips: "Why did this old dog suddenly become restrained? It turns out that the captain is here. Please come in quickly." .”

While she was talking, she blocked Shen Yi in front of him pretending to be unintentional.

   …”

Shen Yi stared at her silently and said calmly: "Doesn't it hurt?"

If it's pain, if it's anger, why should you stop yourself? Is the river **** more important than your own son?

The little widow was slightly startled, as if she did not expect that the other party would ask such a question. She lowered her eyes, and after a long time she forced out a smile: "You just joined the Demon-Suppressing Division not long ago, right?"

“How do you say this?” Shen Yi looked sideways.

"Come in and sit down." The widow walked into the yard with her son in her arms and dragged a bamboo stool with one hand: "Because the entire Linjiang County knows that the Demon Suppressor kills demons and eliminates evil, protects the people, and is the best among good people." Shen Yi hesitated for a moment, then sat down slowly at the other party's invitation.

 The widow raised her head, her eyes flashing: "But they are the majority and they are the common people."

 She laughed at herself: "My late husband and I...we are evil people."

 Hear the word "dead husband".

Shen Yi subconsciously glanced at the child in the other person's hands, felt something was wrong, and was about to look away.

 Unexpectedly, the widow didn't care and spat: "I was born to a dog."

She put the child down, went to the well to twist a rag, then walked outside the hospital and kicked the lunatic angrily. Looking at the scarlet wounds on his arms and calves covered in mud, she knelt down to wipe them. .

  wiping and cursing at the same time.

"You bitch, when I need you for something, you disappear without a trace. You have been gone for seven or eight days. How come you didn't starve to death outside? I don't know what you can do with your stupidity."

 “Hurry and wash your hands and get ready to eat.”

Hearing this, Shen Yi looked over thoughtfully.

The widow explained casually: "He used to be a commoner. He married a daughter-in-law when he was fifteen or sixteen. It happened that it was his turn to have a child in the water, so he had to force his daughter-in-law to give birth. Later, because he was too young, the child had dystocia, and he My wife is lucky, she still has half her life left."

“She was snatched away by the village chief. She wasn’t considered a big girl anyway, so she simply sent her to the Yangchun River as a girl. He went crazy.”

 The widow kicked him again with disdain.

Then he explained in a somewhat lonely manner: "Everyone is reluctant to go out, but you can't take advantage of someone else's family. It is passed down from generation to generation. It is not so much a sacrifice to the gods, but an opportunity to take revenge on those who drowned their children in the river." .”

“Like my deceased husband, who just didn’t have children and was beaten to death by the waves without seeing his body, that’s a bad thing.”

“Why doesn’t the Demon Suppressor care? It’s because they are all poor people, but they do abominable things. They have a grudge for more than four hundred years. Even if the River God is gone, they still insist on the big sacrifice.”

 “Great sacrifice! Kill, kill, kill!” The madman grinned, his eyes bloodshot, and laughed crazily: “Kill me first! Kill me first!”

While screaming, he crawled on the ground, came to the young man's feet, and reached out to grab the saber on the other man's waist.

Shen Yi did not dodge, and watched helplessly as the other party held the black sword in his dirty hands, leaving stains on the shiny black scabbard.

 He took action, ran his long fingers through the madman's chicken coop-like hair, and then held it gently.

The widow was about to turn around and go to the house to bring out the fish soup. Seeing this scene, her face changed slightly, and there was a bit of fear in her eyes: "Sir, he... he has gone crazy... He can't be a common person, he can't be a villain... Just give him a life. Fate, let him be a mad dog..."

"Kill!" The madman's eyes widened, almost bulging out of his sockets, and he roared at the top of his lungs. There were strings of saliva on the corners of his lips, making him look like a madman.

Shen Yi looked at his face quietly, and the strength between her fingers gradually became softer, gently stroking the other person's head, as if she was calming a mad dog.

 The madman trembled all over and gradually subsided.

 Suddenly, he heard a calm voice, and his whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning.

"Thank you for reminding."

Shen Yi's thin lips were slightly raised, and evil spirits emerged on her fair face. However, her eyes were still clear and her voice was calm as usual: "I will live up to my trust."

 The madman disappears for seven or eight days.

 The blood-stained waistband was inexplicably delivered to Linjiang County. From the beginning to the end, the other party just wanted to send a message to Qingzhou.

There are monsters here, big monsters!

 Just in the village!

 (End of this chapter)

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