There's A Beauty

Wang Tianyou's body was placed at the gate of Wang's house, which once again attracted many passers-by to watch.Before leaving, he clamored to kill the official, but within two hours, his face was black and his breath was cut off, which made people sigh.

"Retribution, this is it!" someone sighed.

After hearing the news, Mrs. Wang and Wang Xiangqian rushed to the place, grabbed the officer for questioning, and ordered the body to be covered with a white cloth and carried into the house.

"Why is this so? My son was fine just now, why did he die suddenly?" Wang Xianggan's face was ferocious, and his voice was rough.

"How do we know? One moment he was yelling for water, but the next moment he closed his eyes." The officer felt wronged.

"The doctor said that although my son was seriously injured, he wouldn't be able to bear the bumps. Did someone bribe you to kill my son? Is it the third prince? Is it that vile animal?" Wang Xiangqian's eyes were red, faintly possessed sign.

Seeing that his words became more and more outrageous, Mrs. Wang actually involved the third prince.Although he is not favored, but now he is a prince and has a huge fief, even the royal family in its heyday has to weigh it, let alone now?He knocked on his son's back with a cane, and yelled, "Nie Zi, don't you feel ashamed enough? Go back to me!"

The blow was not severe, but unexpectedly Wang Xianggan fell down clutching the back of his head, his limbs began to twitch violently, and white foam came out of his mouth.

"Oh, was he beaten to death or did he go mad?" Someone exclaimed.

"Looks like she's insane."

"I didn't expect the dignified Minister of the Ministry of War to suffer from this kind of madness. I heard that the shofar madness will be passed on to the next generation. Could it be that Wang Tianyou was beaten to death like this?"

"Come forward a little, I can't see clearly!"

Passers-by stepped forward one after another and surrounded the gate of Wang's house.

Mrs. Wang was taken aback, and hurried forward to check on his son's condition, only to see that huge blisters began to appear on his exposed skin, which burst and festered within a few breaths, forming hideous ghost faces. Terrible.

"What, what kind of disease is this?" The old man's legs and feet went limp, and he slumped on the ground.

"No, it's a sore on the face of a ghost!" The official who was held by Wang Xiangqian before took a look, and immediately took a few big steps back, showing a look of horror and contempt.

"Hey, good guy, it's actually a ghost face sore!" Among the passers-by, there were also a few knowledgeable people who pushed away the people around them and went out.

"What is a ghost face sore? Let me have a look." The people who didn't know it were even more curious, and moved forward.

"Don't go! The so-called ghost face sore is a causal disease. It is said that if a person is too evil, the person killed by him will turn into a ghost and penetrate into his body, forming a ghost face sore. There is no cure for this kind of sore. The people on the road have to endure the pain of bone scraping every day, and they will not die until the abscess spreads all over the body. Five years ago, I saw a person suffering from ghost sores. He had rotted into a skeleton and was still moaning. In the end, his family couldn't see it, and they found a pig butcher to send him away, and the scene was tragic!"

"I've heard of this too. Ghost face sores are not simple. It takes a ghost to turn itself into resentment and completely integrate with the enemy to trigger it. When the enemy dies, the ghost will be scattered. It's a way to hurt both sides. Do you think Thinking, how much hatred and hatred would make him suffer from this disease?"

Passers-by were in an uproar, and hurriedly backed away, fearing that they would get bad luck.A few retreated in a hurry, chattering and rolling into a ball, and the scene was once again chaotic.

But there are also some brave ones, not only did not retreat, but also took a few steps forward, counted on Wang Xiangqian, and exclaimed, "Good guy, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven... there are dozens of them just exposed!" , not to mention the place covered by clothes. How many people did Wang Xianggan kill?"

"It's said that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. No wonder Wang Tianyou is so frantic. It turns out that he got the true biography of Lao Tzu! There are so many sores on the face of ghosts, and it probably won't last a day."

The passers-by wanted to watch the excitement, but were afraid of being haunted by the ghosts. In the end, the idea of ​​protecting one's life wisely prevailed, and they left one after another holding their noses.

From this day on, the reputation of the Wang family was completely ruined, and Wang Xiangqian also won the title of "the most wicked man in the world".The descendants of the Wang family were poked and scolded wherever they went. They were unable to take part in the imperial examinations to gain fame, and had no place to stand up. In the end, they had to move out of Shangjing secretly.Of course, these are things for later, so I won’t mention them here for the time being.

Old Master Wang didn't know what disease his son had, but when he heard the discussion, he became impatient and angry, and quickly ordered his servants to drive away the idlers, and then carried his son and grandson inside.Everyone was scrambling to get rid of people, and when it was their turn to carry the corpses, they shrank back, not even daring to touch them.

Mrs. Wang only settled the matter by throwing out a big reward, and waited for the doctor, but the first sentence completely chilled his heart.

"Old man, this is a sore on the face of ghosts! If you find Master Xuanming or the Living Buddha of Wu Sizang, you may be saved. You can't save me if you leave it here." The doctor said as he lifted Wang Xianggan's clothes with a stick, and then shouted He said in surprise, "How could it grow so much? This, this, this, this... forgive me, old man, my talent is ignorant, and it really can't be cured, so I will leave. Please, please..."

He backed up while clasping his hands, and ran away after exiting the threshold, and he disappeared after a while.It's enough to have a ghost face sore, I've never seen one covered all over my body.How many evil deeds has Mr. Wang done in his life?There is one sentence that he didn't dare to mention to the old man, such a monster, Master Xuanming and Wu Sizang Living Buddha will never save him, so they directly recite scriptures to save him.

The old man was also worried: if his grandson killed Master Xuanming's beloved disciple, would he come?Wusizang is thousands of miles away from Shangjing, and it will take several years to go back and forth, so how can my son afford the delay?But he was unwilling to ask him to accept his fate, so he invited several doctors for consultation.

With just a quick glance, the doctors backed up and waved their hands again and again, saying that there was no cure, and what's more, they pointed out that Wang Xiang could only work for an hour, and asked the old man to hurry up and arrange the funeral.

"Fart your mother! Get out! Get out of here, and then go hire someone!" The old man swung his cane and shouted.

It was useless to hire so many doctors, after only half an hour of tossing, Wang Xianggan was already rotten, and passed away in great pain.The mattress on which he had been lying was stained with pus, and the smell was unbearable. The servants, let alone helping him take care of his remains, were unwilling to come closer to him.

Old Mrs. Wang sat slumped on the edge of the bed, his already old face was stiff and gray like a dried rock.Mrs. Wang stood outside the door and howled, beating her chest and stamping her feet, and the sound of crying was heard two miles away.Lin, who woke up from the coma, heard that the husband had gone, but she couldn't even shed a single tear, she was stunned, and she fell into a foolishness.

Her favor for the rest of her life depends on her husband first and her son second.These two people disappeared overnight, how could she survive?Thinking about it, I know that I must die, I might as well die!As soon as she was shaken awake by her daughter, she slammed into the doorpost, but was pulled by the nanny, only hurting her forehead.

Recalling that Mrs. Song was also hit on the doorpost the day she was caught raped, leaving an ugly scar several inches long on her forehead, Mrs. Lin clutched the wound and muttered to herself, "Retribution, this is all retribution! If I had known today, I would have had to I won't make so many sins! I regret, I regret..."

Also regretting is the old man Wang, who told Youshu that he could not tolerate his unworthy descendants at noon, and that the Wang family would be extinct within two hours. too fast!

Mrs. Wang is a concubine, and he won the family business by killing his first brother and driving out several concubine brothers. If he has no heirs in his lineage, what's the point of working hard all his life?In the end, not only will the family property be divided up by the brothers who have already torn their faces, but they will also be ridiculed and humiliated.

Thinking of the consequences, Mrs. Wang felt his heart throbbing and his blood surged.He reluctantly swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hang up white banners, buy coffins, and post funeral posts."

The servants who were crowded at the door and dared not come in hurriedly ran away as if they were being amnesty, for fear that they would be caught to clean up the corpse if they were slower.

The old man paused for a moment, and then said, "Wait! Send a funeral post to the third prince's mansion, and ask that scoundrel to come back and wear hemp and mourning for Xianggan. If he asks, just say that I said this, and he He is the dignified grandson of my Wang family, I admit it."

The servant who fell at the end was startled, but he was relieved when he heard this. He was about to go to work when he was stopped again, "Also, if he refuses, you can tell him that his mother's letter of divorce, my royal family is willing." If he is abolished, he can still be brought back to support him. No matter how unfilial he is, how can he still ignore the Song family? The abandoned woman can only be buried in a mass grave after death, turning into a lonely ghost, you ask Ask him if he ever had the heart."

"Oh, I remember it, little one." The servant agreed and left in a hurry.

Mrs. Wang also did not dare to enter the house, leaning against the door frame and choked up, "Will he come back? If I had known this earlier, I would have stopped Xianggan. He would die after spending two taels of silver, but fifteen or sixteen years later, 40 taels of silver was broken and the flowers should have been spent long ago, but he is still alive and well. Look at his character, appearance, demeanor, demeanor, Literary talent, I have been to Beijing several times, and no one can beat it by half, only the third prince who was still the first prince can compete with him."

Speaking of this, she became more and more remorseful, and she kept babbling, "If he hadn't been abandoned at the beginning, Mrs. Lin would not have the evil idea of ​​framing Mrs. Song and taking the position of wife; Concubine; if you don't neglect concubines, you can have more children in your family; if you have more children, you won't blindly spoil Tianyou; if you don't blindly spoil Tianyou, you won't develop his temperament; With that kind of disposition, he wouldn't commit crimes; if he didn't commit crimes, he wouldn't be exiled, and he wouldn't be dismissed if he did anything. The Wang family is fine now, nothing happened..."

Mrs. Wang had a headache when she heard it, and scolded, "Shut up! What's the use of talking about this now? You were the one who was persuaded by Mrs. Lin and came to persuade me frequently. If you didn't praise her for being outstanding in everything, Wangfuwangjia, Can I agree to let a lowly concubine sit on the position of wife? You still boast that Tianyou is extremely smart and has a noble character, and the result? You go back to me to freshen up, and if that evil person refuses to come back, you can invite it yourself!"

Mrs. Wang didn't dare to delay, she hurried back to her room to freshen up, remembering the culprit Mrs. Lin, and ordered her to be tied up together.If the grandson is unwilling to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, she will dispose of Mrs. Lin in front of him, so as to give him a step down.