devil's son

'Boom boom boom...'

"Guests come to the door, come in."

A vigorous and powerful voice came from behind the door. Wang Jun took a slight breath, pushed open the door and walked in. On his always serious and upright face, there was a little awe that even he himself noticed.

"Mr. Jiu, I took the liberty to come to the door today. I'm sorry to disturb you." Wang Jun pushed the door open, walked slowly into the courtyard, and pushed the door behind his back.

"The visitor is a guest, what's more, you brought a special wine." The old man who was called Mr. Jiu by Wang Jun was still sitting leisurely on the recliner, raised his hand and made a gesture, signaling Wang Jun to sit on the rock. On another recliner next to the table, "The humble house is shabby, and there is nothing good to entertain Captain Wang. The only thing that can be bought at home is a little rough tea. I hope Captain Wang will not be disgusted."

"How could it be? Mr. Jiu is my savior. It's too outlandish for you to say that." I'm afraid no one will believe me when I say it. The fat old man who looks ordinary in front of me is actually the famous captain of the criminal police in Tongcheng. Wang Jun's savior.The way to save him is also... Wang Jun didn't want to recall what happened that night, so he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The cup of tea made by Mr. Jiu seems to be very different, as if he already knew when he came to the door. The temperature of the tea is just right. The warm current soaked in immediately, which shocked people's spirits.

"Good tea!" Wang Jun praised sincerely, and put down the purple sand teacup, the tea in the cup had bottomed out.His eyes were particularly good, and he caught a glimpse of a kettle under the stone table, picked up the kettle, and filled the teacup to the brim, without being polite at all.

The fragrance of tea curls up, the fragrance of flowers bursts, and the occasional meowing of cats is heard from the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Over the past few days, Wang Jun's nerves have been tense all the time, and he completely relaxed. He leaned comfortably on the recliner, and told Mr. Jiu one by one what he knew happened in Lijiacun like a story.

The evening breeze was gentle, and it was very comfortable to sit under the shade of a tree, stealing half a day's leisure, Wang Jun's voice was always unhurried.

Mr. Jiu, who had always been calm, frowned more and more, and his eyes gradually became solemn.The big yellow cat, who was dozing on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, jumped down at some point and nestled on Mr. Jiu's lap, half-closed his eyes, but his ears were erect.

"...It's probably like this." Wang Jun said, "I don't feel right about that kid, and I can't tell you the specifics. But I think he is better than the 'that' we met that night." Wang Jun Jun has always regarded himself as an atheist, but not long ago, some things he encountered completely overturned his three views.At that time, if Mr. Jiu hadn't acted in time, he might have died heroically.

From the bizarre case of extermination of the family to the weird chicken thief, Wang Jun always felt that in the Li family village, one thing after another was not as simple as it seemed, and maybe it had something to do with it.

"Your intuition is not wrong. This matter is indeed not simple. I will take the time to go and have a look as soon as possible." Mr. Jiu frowned and said, unlike his usual smile, as if nothing to worry about.

"Do you want me to arrange someone here..."

Mr. Jiu waved his hand and said, "That's not necessary, Ah Huang and I will go."

Ah Huang flicked his tail: "Meow." His big emerald eyes secretly stuck to the two special bottles of Moutai brought by Wang Jun. It's been a long time since he drank such a high-end wine, meow~

Wang Jun has always been busy, and today he finally closed the case and rested for half a day. In order to visit Mr. Jiu, he promised to accompany his son to the park and temporarily changed it to watch a movie at night. Made two phone calls to urge him to go back.

The phone rang again, Wang Jun saw that it was the police station, answered the call, said a few words, said goodbye to Mr. Jiu in a hurry, and drove away.

"Ghost fish... There are still ghost fish in this world. Even blood-sucking corpses have appeared. This Li Family Village is probably a bit weird. It's not too late. Let's go to Li Family Village early tomorrow morning to have a look."

"Meow meow meow." I'll stay and watch the house!

"Housekeeping? I think you want to stay here to guard yourself and steal my special Moutai, right? Stop dreaming, dead cat!"

"Meow ouch!" The dead old man smashed it!

Ever since his painting was praised by his parents that day, Dongzai’s enthusiasm for learning these days has been unprecedentedly high. He not only practiced calligraphy and painting seriously, but also learned to speak some simple words. It is clear and can express itself relatively completely, which is much better than many babies who have just learned to speak.

Dong Zai was finally willing to speak, and Old Li and Mrs. Sun were so happy that they ignored his "advanced age" of three and a half years old. In their hearts, his son was like a little genius, extremely smart.

Today, however, he was a little absent-minded.

The third time I broke the tip of the pencil, the broken tip pierced the paper, and the hole was right in the middle of the forehead of the stick figure representing Old Li.Dong Cub became irritable for no reason, threw away the pencil angrily, and pouted.Like Mrs. Sun, old Litou spoiled his son without any principles. He touched Dongzai's small brain and picked him up with some difficulty, "Is Dongzai tired? If you don't want to write, then don't write. Come on, Daddy will tell you a story, okay?"

Dong Zai shook his head, hugged Lao Li's head with his backhand, buried his small head in Lao Li's neck, and rubbed it lightly.Although the winter cub was already very light, he still accidentally scratched the pustules on Lao Li's head and neck, and a lot of black and foul-smelling pus flowed out of the pustules.Dongzai didn't like this smell very much, so he asked Lao Li to put him down, and ran away on his short legs. After a while, he came back with a wrung towel, expressionless: : "Sit, wipe."

Old Li smiled and sat on Dongzai's small bench. Dongzai stood beside him slightly on tiptoe, carefully wiping off the black pus for him. Under his bluish-black skin, a small The hole, the hole is full of dead flesh.Dongzai didn't understand. He put down the towel that had been dyed black, stood on tiptoe, puffed up his mouth and blew vigorously at Old Li's neck where pustules had grown on his head and started to rot.

"Hoohoo, it doesn't hurt." Dongzai used to be unable to hear what Old Li was saying to Mrs. Sun, and he had to say a sentence to him many times before he would react a little, and he looked extremely slow and clumsy.But in fact, he has a very good memory. He still remembers that he accidentally tripped and fell very painfully, and it didn't hurt if his parents gave him a whimper.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, Dad doesn't hurt at all." Even though his heart had stopped beating a long time ago, Old Li still felt warm in his heart, and his whole body felt extremely warm.

Only then did Dongzai nodded in satisfaction, put the dirty towel into the basin, took the basin to the pressurized well in the courtyard, tiptoed and pumped some water into the small basin, and waited for the well water to slow down. After the towel was gone, he squatted down and started scrubbing seriously.

Winter Cub was just halfway through washing when there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom--" The knock on the door seemed to contain a strange rhythm, and the old Li who was hiding in the main room and the grandma who was sleeping in the bedroom screamed at the same time, hugging each other. Stuck in the head, rolling and whining in pain.

"Father...Mom..." Dongzai dropped the towel and ran towards the house.

Old Li Tou and Grandma Sun wailed and yelled, "Dong Zai, don't come here, run, run..."

Dong Zai didn't understand what happened, and looked at the old Li Tou and Grandma Sun who were crying and rolling in a daze, anxious and sad, a layer of water vapor filled the fundus of his eyes, and his eyeballs gradually turned pure black.

The clear sky suddenly darkened, and dark clouds rolled in from the sky. In the small courtyard behind the wooden door, a thick and dark aura shot up into the sky. Ah Huang, who was about to jump on the wall, stopped in fright. '嗖' jumped up behind the fat old man, his fat claws hugged his fat head, meowing, meowing.

The idea is too strong, let's withdraw quickly!

Li Jiu ignored the cowardly fat cat, and pushed open the door lightly. When he saw Dong Zai, his expression suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "Devil!"

Half human, half ghost, without the seven emotions, the law of heaven does not tolerate it.

Anyone who follows the righteous path will be punished upon seeing it.

Dongzai walked outside the main room, stretched out his small arms to block the crumbling wooden door, looked straight at the fat old man, expressionless like a little beast with fried hair, "No, bullying, dad, mom."

As if Li Jiu hadn't heard of it, he bit his fingertips, drew a talisman out of thin air, and muttered something in his mouth. The golden Taoist talisman quickly took shape in mid-air, and suddenly the golden light shone brightly. The Dao Talisman slammed into Dong Zai fiercely with the momentum of breaking a bamboo, Dong Zai instinctively stretched out his hand to grab the Talisman, there was a sharp pain, and Dong Zai's hands were instantly dripping with blood.

Dongzai was carefully raised by Lao Litou and Mrs. Sun to such an extent. Usually, the two elders would feel distressed for a long time when they bumped into each other a little bit. Now that they were injured by a stranger inexplicably, Dongzai was hurt and wronged, and his mouth burst into tears. The son broke the embankment.However, he still remembered to protect his parents, so he endured the pain and didn't take a step back.

Old Li Tou and Grandma Sun blushed anxiously, held back the pain that would tear their souls, and staggered forward, blocking him with their rotten bodies. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately to Li Jiu: "You let the winter cubs go, you want to kill or cut them and come at us!"

"Dong Cub is still a child, he has never done anything bad, and all his mistakes are our fault, please let him go!"

Li Jiu paused for a moment, slightly moved. With his morality, how could he not see that this family had never been killed?But humans and ghosts have different paths, especially devils, if you let him grow up, if he goes on the wrong path in the future, he will be in great trouble!

"He is a devil, the law of heaven forbids him, he must die."

Old Li's eyes turned scarlet all of a sudden, black air lingered all over his body, and he was full of resentment, "Why? Why do you want to kill my son! What's wrong with the devil? The winter cub is pure, kind and filial, and has never done anything bad! It's okay to die! Those villains with human face and heart deserve to die! Those people in the village beat me to death, why didn't you kill them? Why! What is the law of heaven?"

Grandma Sun's eyes were filled with blood and tears: "We just want to raise the winter cubs peacefully. What did we do wrong? Why do one or two drive us to death! Why!"

Ah Huang carefully poked his head out from behind Li Jiu, "Meow, meow, meow." Damn old man, you have become a big villain.

Li Jiu frowned and said: "I didn't force you, as long as you leave your body and dissipate your grievances, I can see that you and your husband didn't do evil in your life, I will save you and send you back into reincarnation."

Old Li Tou and Grandma Sun almost said in unison: "What about the winter cub?"