My pet owner is not simple [unlimited stream]

The black clouds rolled, the air pressure was low, and it was so stuffy that people couldn't breathe.

Mrs. Cui took a group of people from the village back to her home aggressively.

"Zhang Danying! Come out!" Granny Cui called for a long time, but no one answered.

She had no choice but to open the door from room to room, found the bedroom, shook the flashlight, and finally saw the long-haired figure lying on the bed, and suddenly became furious: "Okay, what time is it now, what time is it at home?" When you're done, go to bed!"

"It's just right to fall asleep! Don't struggle, it's hard to catch!" A few middle-aged men behind the young old lady Cui suddenly laughed loudly, and said some dirty words in their mouths. Drag it into the prepared bamboo basket.

"It's quiet right now..." Mrs. Cui was a little strange, and held up a flashlight to get closer and take a closer look.

Coincidentally, there was another rumbling thunder from the sky, and it started raining outside the house, covering up the movement inside the house.

The villagers immediately waved the old lady Cui who was blocking the way, and said impatiently: "I'm afraid the rain will get heavier and heavier. Let's go back early so that this person won't run away next time."

Mrs. Cui thought about it, so she quickly got out of the way, found an umbrella at home and used it to cover several people from the rain.

Granny Cui couldn't help but feel a little relieved when she saw that the serious problem in her heart that had been worrying her all day and night was about to be solved.

Although she was a little puzzled as to why Zhang Danying didn't respond, Mrs. Cui was still immersed in joy and began to think about finding a new wife for Cui Da with the money Zhang Danying had earned over the years.

……

Mrs. Cui still remembers how happy she was when she sank "Zhang Danying" who seemed to have resigned to her fate to the bottom of the river that day.

Disobedient daughter-in-law, what's the use of coming?

I have been in the family for three years, and my stomach has not lived up to expectations. What kind of woman do I deserve?

What's more, that Zhang Danying also despises the poverty of Hushui Village, despises their orphans and widowed mothers, and goes to the city to meet men in fancy dress every day, which makes it impossible for the mother and son to see the villagers at all!

Since it is not obedient, then change it.

Thinking so, Old Madam Cui encouraged the villagers to push the woman they disliked into the river, just like what the villagers had done for so many years.

Everyone does this, a useless baby girl, a daughter who cannot be sold, so many people have sunk in this river, what is wrong with her?

But why, after a daughter-in-law died, her son would leave her?

Granny Cui walked to the door in a daze, touched the door with her withered fingers, and stopped at the last moment.

Miao Rongrong was riding on the wall, holding her breath, but the old lady Cui by the door slowly put down her hand, and said with a hoarse smile: "Don't you try to lie to me, Cui Da... He hates me for killing his wife. Just leave this village. He will not come back."

Old Madam Cui spoke miserably, with traces of blood and tears running across her face, but it seemed extremely ironic in Miao Rongrong's eyes.

"How long are you going to lie to yourself?" Miao Rongrong sarcastically said indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, a kitchen knife flew towards her face, almost hitting Miao Rongrong's cheek, but fortunately she deflected in time to avoid the flying kitchen knife.

The heavy knife flew across the wall, and nailed to the ground outside the door with a pop, causing the water ghost wandering not far away to howl again.

"Shut up!" Mrs. Cui, who threw the kitchen knife, looked at Miao Rongrong viciously, her face became more and more mean, and the bloodstains on her face made her look even more strange.

"Cui left this village early on! There's no way he'll come back!" Mrs. Cui's voice was a little hysterical at this moment, but it didn't sound like she was refuting Miao Rongrong's words, but rather she was convincing herself.

Miao Rongrong sneered, jumped off the wall, and walked to the door: "It is indeed impossible for Cui Da to come back. But whether it is because he left this village far away, or because he is dead, it is up to you. clear."

Granny Cui's body trembled uncontrollably.

She covered her face with her rough and wrinkled hands, and her fingers sank deeply into the skin of her face because of anger and fear, almost bleeding.

"Impossible... The one who died was obviously that woman, the one who killed a thousand swords..." Granny Cui fell into deep doubt while cursing her former daughter-in-law.

In the loneliness and pain day after day, year after year, didn't she recall the scene at that time, didn't she even guess for a second about the possible truth in her heart?This is of course impossible.

What's more, when she returned home happily, she couldn't find her son who should be at home everywhere, and when she saw Zhang Danying's almost empty luggage...

The truth was already in front of her.

Maybe from then on, everyone went crazy.

Miao Rongrong walked to the door and took a deep breath: "Who is dead, just open the door and see if you know."

She put her hand on the door, and when Mrs. Cui was immersed in doubt and didn't care to stop her, she pushed the door hard.

Granny Cui raised her face in a daze and saw the water ghost not far from the door, who was also surrounded by a dazed feeling.

"Ho... ho..." Granny Cui's eyes widened, and she could hardly utter a complete sound.

Even though the water ghost in front of him was just a mass of liquid, his height and figure made Granny Cui recognize him——

This isn't Jang Dan Young's damn woman, this is her son, Choi Dae who she lied to herself 30 years ago and left the village because of anger!

Granny Cui lost all the strength in her body and knelt on the ground in pain, watching the blue inhuman body crawling excitedly in amazement with tears streaming down her face.

She felt the anger of the water ghost in front of her, closed her eyes, and stretched out her hand tremblingly.

……

The moment Miao Rongrong opened the door, she hid in the place planned earlier.

Seeing Mrs. Cui lying in a pool of blood in front of her, Miao Rongrong shook her head: "You can't live by your own sins."

If you don't treat others as human beings, one day it will come back to you.

Granny Cui is like this, and everyone in the village is like this.

Miao Rongrong didn't think about it anymore, but stared firmly at the situation in the yard, watching Cui Dahua's water ghost desperately broke through all kinds of amulets on Cui's old lady, and inserted her hand into Cui's old lady. too chest.

The old lady Cui was crying and laughing, gave up struggling, and allowed the talisman paper on her body to be polluted and shattered.She let go of the hand holding the small Buddha statue tightly, touched the "face" of the water ghost in front of her, and watched her hand being bitten off by the impatient water ghost, dying with regret.

Cui Dahua's water ghost has long lost his mind. He doesn't remember any relationship with this person in front of him. He only remembers that the old woman killed him and hurt him with some strange things many times in the past 30 years.

Now, the water ghost finally killed his "enemy" with his hands, howled excitedly, lay down on the ground and sucked the blood flowing from Granny Cui's body, and gradually became addicted to it.

It's now!

Miao Rongrong finally activated the long-prepared trap at the moment when the water ghost was most relaxed and defenseless.

Strips of white light lit up outside the house, and these lights entangled together to form mysterious characters, suspended in the air, building a cage, and instantly swept away the fog around the house.

But the water ghost still bowed his head, attracted by the blood of the "enemy", unable to extricate himself.

It wasn't until the characters shrank rapidly and stuck tightly to the water ghost's body that it gave up the food in front of it because of the pain, howled in pain, and wanted to return to the original path.

But at this time, it could no longer escape.

……

Tao Long had a splitting headache, he couldn't see anything, he could almost hear the sound of the river flowing closer and closer, it was the footsteps of Death, approaching him little by little.

Cui Da, who was sleeping like a dead pig in the bamboo basket, was drenched by the rain all over his body at this time. He seemed to finally feel the coldness of the outside world as he was deeply asleep. His body twitched, but he still didn't wake up.

"Aren't you scared and stupid? Why was there no sound all the way?" A villager next to him asked strangely, kicked the bamboo basket, and was stopped by the person carrying the bamboo basket.

Even Mrs. Cui, who was staring in this direction, came over to persuade her: "This person is a fool, he talks about the new era and new society every day at home, and we probably don't dare to do anything to her. "

"I bother!"

"In our village, the village chief has the final say. The rules of the village are here. Those who don't follow the rules should be drowned!"

Granny Cui held up her umbrella, smiled and rolled her eyes: "That's right, that's the reason, everything else doesn't work!"

Perhaps it was because Mrs. Cui's voice was too sharp, coupled with the cold rain and the shaking bamboo basket, Cui Da finally woke up a little bit, but he still didn't have the strength to open his eyes. He just exhausted his body strength, turned over, and slapped It fell to the other side of the bamboo basket, causing the bamboo basket to shake for a while.Mrs. Cui thought that Zhang Danying inside finally responded, and cursed several times viciously and triumphantly.

"It's finally here!" The villager who was carrying the bamboo basket wiped the rain from his face, and dropped the bamboo basket to the ground with a bang.

Cui Da finally woke up from the shock, opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the bamboo basket in front of him, and stretched out his hand to touch it in confusion: "This... what is it?"

Reluctantly, his voice was too low, and was drowned out by the voices of the people surrounding the shallows.

This is……

what's the situation?

Cui Da looked at the people outside, opened his eyes wide for no reason, and beat the edge of the bamboo basket hard.

"It's too late to struggle and beg for mercy now!" Mrs. Cui said viciously, with a distorted and ugly expression on her face, she kicked the bamboo basket into the river.

The people around cheered, for they expelled another damn person from their village by taking his life.

"Help... help me..."

Cui Da's body was bound in the small space of the bamboo basket, unable to struggle at all, he could only passively be submerged by the river for a moment, swallowing his voice.

At this moment, Tao Long, who was equally desperate, finally felt a little fluctuation in the illusion!

With the last of his strength, he slammed into the direction he remembered, and managed to shatter the environment that was about to end in one go!

After a burst of dizziness, Tao Long appeared in the original room covered in water.

Panting heavily, he wiped the inexplicably stinky river water off his face in shock, turned his head to see Su Qian who was still sleeping on the bed, and smiled wryly: "You slept comfortably."

Tao Long staggered to the edge of the window, secretly watching the confrontation between Miao Rongrong and the water ghost outside, who was envious of Su Qian who was unconscious, and kicked at Su Qian with an expression of resentment kicked.

But he didn't know that there were two other people living more leisurely than Su Qian in the strange space deep in the river.

The author has something to say: Su Qian: Meow meow?What are you kicking me for?

Gu Zhoushan: Lian has nothing to do outside of the battle situation.