Doomsday Great Rebels

Chapter 7 Death Penalty
Aunt Liu's home is not far from here, and she will arrive in a short while.

Aunt Liu's home is a courtyard house, the largest of which is a pharmacy, which specializes in selling Chinese herbal medicines, which is also what Aunt Liu earns her daily living.

And Xia Mo often sold the herbs he picked to Aunt Liu, and Aunt Liu gave a very good price, so Xia Mo was able to have enough food and clothing.

The three of them entered a house in a courtyard house. Unexpectedly, there were quite a few people gathered in the house, all of whom were residents of Qingyun Town.

"Hey, Aunt Liu, why are you and Xia Mo so dirty? The corner of Xia Mo's mouth is still bleeding. Did someone beat you?" A young man asked.

The young man who asked the question was named Wu Feng, he was Wu Feng's cousin, and he was on good terms with Xia Mo and many young people in Qingyun Town on weekdays.

"Wu Feng, my mother and Xia Mo were beaten, and Xia Mo's injuries are not serious." Wu Feng said angrily.

"Did the tax police do it?" Wu Feng asked.

"Who else is there besides them?" Wu Feng squeezed his fists, and his bones exploded.

"The tax police are getting more and more reckless. Is there no one in Qingyun Town?" Wu Feng said, with a bit of anger in his tone.

"Not only that, they are still buying and selling in Qingyun Town, wantonly bullying the merchants, and the merchants dare not speak out. A good Qingyun Town has been made a mess by them." Wu Feng continued.

The townspeople of Qingyun Town in the room were silent, and all of them became indignant.

"Wu Feng, will the tax police raise the tax?" Wu Feng asked suddenly.

"It is said that it is up by 50%." Wu Feng said.

"Wu Feng, the taxes paid by the tax police are already very high, and now they have increased the price by 50%. I'm afraid there will be many people who can't afford the taxes." Wu Feng said.

"Yes." Wu Feng said with a sigh.

"It looks like we're going to negotiate with the tax police," Xia Mo said.

"What Xia Mo said makes sense, let's do it like this." Many Qingyun Town residents said.

"Come on, let's discuss what to do after drinking the brown sugar egg rice wine." Aunt Liu came out and brought out bowls of brown sugar egg rice wine.

"Then we are lucky." The townspeople of Qingyun Town said cheerfully.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Is it the tax police?" Everyone's hearts sank.

"If it was the tax police, they would have come really fast." Xia Mo thought in his heart.

"Liu Mei, open the door. I want to get some medicine. My son's illness has struck again." An elderly voice came from outside the door.

"It's Liu Sheng, Uncle Liu. It seems that his son's dementia has occurred again." Wu Feng said.

Everyone opened the door, only to see old man Liu Sheng holding the hand of his son Liu Jing, standing outside the door.

"It's so late, are you still in a meeting?" Uncle Liu said slightly surprised.

"Yes, old man Liu, come and finish the brown sugar egg rice bar." Wu Feng said.

"Let's grab the medicine first, my son's dementia has happened again." Uncle Liu said, taking out an imperial gold coin from his pocket.

"The medicine has been prepared for you earlier, so the money is fine." Aunt Liu took out a medicine bag and handed it to Uncle Liu.

"That's not acceptable. There's no reason to not pay for the medicine." Uncle Liu tried his best to refuse.

"Just take it, and we'll talk about it after paying the taxes. I'll treat it as what you owe, and I'll make an account for you." Aunt Liu said, stuffing the medicine bag into Uncle Liu's arms.

"Alright." Uncle Liu shook his head, sighed, and took the medicine package.

"Father, I want to drink sugar water." Liu Jing said, staring straight at the sugar water, saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth, stained the skirt of her clothes, and then dropped drop by drop to the ground.

"Answer a question and I'll drink it for you - how much does one plus one equal?" Wu Feng said to Liu Jing, holding a bowl of brown sugar egg rice wine.

"It's equal to three." Liu Jing said, counting on her fingers.

All the residents of Qingyun Town in the house laughed, and Uncle Liu also smiled helplessly.

"Sing another song for everyone," Wu Feng said.

"Brother loves sister every day, sister loves brother every day, brother and sister are mandarin ducks, and they will sleep in the same bed in the next life." Liu Jing sang

"Come on, let me feed you." Wu Feng said, brought brown sugar egg rice wine to Liu Jing, took a sip of sugar water, and put it into Liu Jing's mouth.

Liu Jing grabbed the brown sugar egg rice wine, ate it in big gulps, and drank the sugar water completely after a while.

"Come on, I'll give you a few needles to restore your sanity." Aunt Liu took out a silver needle and said.

"Father, I don't want it." Liu Jing threw herself into Old Man Liu's arms and said tremblingly.

"Son, be obedient, let Aunt Liu give you a few needles, and your illness will be cured." Uncle Liu patted Liu Jing on the back and said comfortingly.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, when I was in the mine, they also gave me needles." Liu Jing said tremblingly, terrified.

"Liu Jing, tell me, what's going on?" Wu Feng said.

"Son, tell me." Uncle Liu said.

"When I was in the mine, I usually didn't have enough to eat, but every night of the full moon, we can not only have enough to eat, but also have meat." Liu Jing's mood calmed down a little, but her eyes still showed terror. look.

"Every night when the moon is full, we have to work overtime, but what is strange is that after the night shift, there is always a shift who disappears every time." Liu Jing said, with a painful look in her eyes.

"Finally one day, a woman came to the mine. She covered her face with a face towel, and on the night of the full moon, she gave everyone in our class an injection. He said quietly: "We went down to the bottom floor of the mine, where we encountered a monster. This monster devoured everyone in our class, and only I escaped."

"There is such a thing." Wu Feng said: "What kind of monster is that?"

"A huge spider with a grimace pattern on its back." Liu Jing suddenly said in pain, "Ah, Dad, my head is so hot and hurts."

"Son, let's go home." Uncle Liu said, and walked out the door with his son Liu Jing.

Wu Feng and Xia Mo stood up to see off the guests. Suddenly, Li Fei and Nu'er appeared in front of them.

"Your name is Liu Sheng, and your son's name is Liu Jing, right?" Li Fei said, smiling evilly.

"Yeah, I don't know what's going on with the officials?" Uncle Liu said.

"Wake up early tomorrow, and you will be the first to pay taxes," Li Fei said.

Liu Jing has been standing behind Uncle Liu.

Suddenly, a gust of night wind blew, and the fragrance from Nuer's body blew to Liu Jing's side.

"It's you, you are that woman." Liu Jing said, showing an unbelievable look.

"What did you say?" Xia Mo asked.

"She is the woman who gives us needles every full moon night, in the mine, in the mine, I know it's her." Liu Jing said tremblingly.

"I don't know what you are talking about?" Li Fei snorted coldly.

"Son, let's go, don't cause trouble." Uncle Liu took Liu Jing's hand and left.

Li Fei looked at Uncle Liu and Liu Jing, the murderous look in his eyes was fleeting.

Li Fei looked at Wu Feng, and Wu Feng also looked at him.

Li Fei gave a thumbs up, thumbs down, then left with his slave on his arm.

Wu Feng and Xia Mo walked into the house, only to see Aunt Liu holding a bowl of medicinal soup and coming to Xia Mo's side.

"Xia Mo, this is a medicinal soup made from spiral pine needles and horse chestnuts. Drink it quickly. You were beaten by Hou Si just now. I'm afraid you may have suffered internal injuries." Aunt Liu said.

"Aunt Liu, don't you want to drink? You have also suffered a lot of punches to protect me." Xia Mo said, took out a bowl, divided the medicine juice equally, then picked up the bowl and handed it to Aunt Liu.

"I'm fine." Aunt Liu said.

"If you don't drink, I'll smash the bowl." Xia Mo said firmly.

"Okay, I'll just take a few sips." Aunt Liu said, picked up the bowl, and took a few sips.

"I'm not used to the taste of this concoction, so you should drink it." Aunt Liu said, pouring the concoction back into Xia Mo's bowl.

Xia Mo was moved, knowing that Auntie Liu did not drink on purpose because of her own health, thinking that her life had been rough, but having so many good people in Qingyun Town to take care of her was truly a blessing among misfortunes.

With a sore nose, Xia Mo raised her neck and drank the concoction in one go.

"Aunt Liu, may I pick the spiral pine needles and horse chestnuts used for boiling medicine?" Xia Mo asked.

"Yes, thank you for picking these two medicines. These two medicines are very effective in curing internal injuries, otherwise you would be in trouble." Aunt Liu said with a sigh.

"Xia Mo, do you want to charge a few costs for this?" Wu Feng said.

"Wu Feng, you underestimate me. Auntie Liu has done so much for me, and I still charge money. Is that considered human?" Xia Mo said unhappily.

"You get angry when you're just kidding. If you're so boring, you deserve it because you can't find a girlfriend." Wu Feng said with a smile.

Another half an hour later, everyone dispersed, Xia Mo stayed in the guest room of Wu Feng's house, and had nothing to say all night until the next day.

Xia Mo was in a deep sleep, suddenly, a sudden knock on the door woke Xia Mo up.

"Xia Mo, get up quickly, something serious has happened." It was Wu Feng's voice.

"What's the matter?" Xia Mo jumped up and opened the door.

"Liu Jing was hanged by the tax police." Wu Feng said.

"What?" Xia Mo was taken aback.

"Let's go to the river." Wu Feng said, and there was Wu Feng leading the way outside the door, and the townspeople of Qingyun Town gathered and walked towards the river.

After a while, everyone came to the river, only to see Liu Jing was hanging from a tree, motionless, obviously dead.

And his father, Old Uncle Liu, was sitting on the ground, crying and crying, "My son, you just left like this. How can you be called a father?"

"What happened?" Wu Feng walked towards Uncle Liu, and everyone became indignant, and followed Wu Feng towards Uncle Liu.

"Stop." At this moment, Mei Tian, ​​the mayor of Qingyun Town, stood up and signaled the servants to use shotguns to hold the advancing Qingyun Town residents.Not only that, but Mei Tian also asked the servants to lead the mutant tigers, leopards, jackals, and wolves to threaten the townspeople of Qingyun Town.

"Liu Jing not only refused to pay taxes, but also attacked the tax police with a murderous weapon. His execution complied with the law." Mei Tian said gloomyly.

"You are clearly afraid of death." Wu Feng said angrily.

"What did you say?" Mei Tian said darkly.

"I said you are afraid of death—although you are the mayor of our Qingyun Town, you can only bully the weak. Am I wrong?" Wu Feng said with a sneer.

"Major Mei, you have to give an explanation on this matter." Wu Feng took a step forward, and the shotgun was pressed against his chest, but he was happy and unafraid, said.

(End of this chapter)