Chapter 24 24. Fat Baby

Mahe Village is shaped like a field, with a vertical dirt road leading directly from the village entrance to the mountain forest, and the winding Mahe River running horizontally through the entire village.

The village chief's home is located at the intersection of the river. According to Feng Shui, it is an auspicious location for wrapping a jade belt around the waist, which can gather wealth and energy.

Agarwood knocks on the door of this house. There are two vermilion doors, with a menacing colored porcelain door god attached to them.

Qin Shubao and Yuchi Jingde were the most effective in exorcising ghosts and evil spirits.

Village chief Sun Qianshou just opened the door and came out.

Chen Xiangyin recognized that he was the one who took the lead in singing the lyrics when delivering the clay boy the day before. At this time, he was holding a basket covered with red cloth in his hand.

Sun Qianshou looked up and down: "Who are you two looking for?"

Chen Xiangyin: "We are friends of Wang Cuilan and want to ask you something."

Sun Qianshou looked indifferently and pointed forward: "Where is Wang Cuilan's house? You can go to her house to inquire. I have something else to do, so I won't be delayed." With that, he stepped out of the threshold and locked the door.

Seeing that he seemed to have nothing to do with him, He Chongtian stopped him with a dark face: "Wang Guitian jumped into a well last night and died."

He spoke hurriedly, and Sun Qianshou was shocked, "Dead?"

"We just came out of the old bachelor's house. He went crazy. He said that clay children eat people, and he even mentioned you."

"What does it have to do with me?" Sun Qianshou kept walking and continued to walk forward: "That old bachelor is crazy and can't believe what he says. What kind of clay boy eats people? It's obviously a clay boy who has a spirit! He must be too old and useless. The clay boy crashed into him when he appeared!"

He Chongtian grabbed Sun Qianshou's collar: "If I ask you, why are you running away?"

Sun Qianshou was so frightened that he hugged the basket tightly for fear of falling: "Let go! This is Mahe Village! I am the village chief! You can be rich and powerful outside, but in Mahe Village, you can't be presumptuous! I'll scream You can call all the strong men in the village! You bully an old man like me, can you beat the whole village?"

He Chongtian turned his hand and pinched Sun Qianshou's neck with a fierce look on his face: "It depends on whether they get here faster or I break your neck."

Chen Xiangyin stepped forward and grabbed He Chongtian: "Calm down, don't hurt the village chief! As the head of a village, he naturally has his own arrangements and reasons!"

She helped Sun Qianshou break away from He Chongtian's grasp: "Old man, I'm offended. He is more impulsive, because Wang Cuilan died in a strange way. We saw it with our own eyes when his father Wang Guitian jumped into the well last night. He was very evil."

Fear flashed in Sun Qianshou's eyes, and he glared at the two of them angrily before continuing to walk.

Agarwood followed up: "What do you have in this basket?"

Because Agarwood whispered softly and spoke to him, Sun Qianshou's tone was better, "The clay boy's tribute is a blessing to have the clay boy guarding us in the village, so we should offer it properly! Don't waste the time!" As he spoke, his steps became faster.

"Is this clay child Wang Cuilan's?"

Sun Qianshou paused and said, "Yes, Wang Cuilan came back with a pregnant belly. Soon after giving birth to a stillborn fetus, she became crazy, so she went to the temple to beg for a clay child. She originally used this as a comfort to make up for her shortcomings, but she never thought that the clay child actually turned out to be real. Appearance."

Chen Xiangyin: "Why do you say the clay boy appears? Did you see it?"

"That's not the case!"

"Do we have a chance to see a miracle?"

Sun Qianshou waved his hand: "Not to mention that you are outsiders in the village, the miracles of the Clay Boy are not something ordinary people can see."

He Chongtian snorted with disdain: "What clay boy? I think it was your own people who caused Wang Cuilan's death and then blamed it on the clay boy."

Sun Qianshou: "Don't talk nonsense! You will know it later. Follow me to the shrine!"

Chen Xiangyin raised his eyebrows and looked at He Chongtian, the red and white faces matched well together.

The two followed Sun Qianshou all the way to the shrine under the big camphor tree at the entrance of the village. The clay boy sat upright on it, with crooked eyes and a sinister smile.

The tributes laid out the day before were now only left with some crumbs.

It was not ruled out that it was taken away by nearby birds and animals. Chenxiang volunteered to help clean it up and picked up a half-bitten apple with a neat row of small teeth marks on it.

Sun Qianshou was very proud: "Our Mahe Village is rich in blessings. If the clay boy eats the tribute cleanly, it will definitely bless our population and abundant harvests all year round!" Chen Xiangyin echoed: "Then you must have accumulated many merits."

Sun Qianshou was even more arrogant when he was praised, and his waist straightened up a bit.

He Chongtian poured cold water at the right time: "Are you accumulating merit? Forcing Wang Cuilan to marry a half-buried old man and have a child?"

"What do you know! Our village is not like your city! There are many people and large population movements. The reproduction and continuation of our village depends on internal digestion! In recent years, the ratio of men to women in the village has been seriously imbalanced. Only seven newborns were born last year ! With fewer children, the village gradually disappears! As the head of a village, I naturally consider the overall situation! "

Chen Xiangyin didn't respond. It was obvious that he had favored boys over girls in his early years. Baby girls could neither be born smoothly nor grow up safely. The resulting imbalance made him speak so righteously.

Early in the morning, people came to the shrine one after another to offer sacrifices, but none of the offerings could match the magnificence of the village chief.

The cheerful lady whom Agarwood asked yesterday also came.

Chen Xiangyin saw her and walked up to talk to her: "Auntie, this mud boy is also a blessing to drag Wang Cuilan. Why do you seem to have a prejudice against Wang Cuilan?"

The aunt rolled her eyes at Chen Xiangyin: "That girl Wang Cuilan doesn't know any etiquette. She comes back with a big belly and doesn't know who the child's father is. She doesn't abide by women's ways and is immoral. That's why our village chief has an honest heart and accepts her. How did she do it? Huh? She made a big fuss in the ancestral hall, what kind of explanation do you want?"

"Forget it, let's not mention it." Sun Qianshou waved his hand.

A small group of people gathered around to listen to the excitement, and the aunt talked even more enthusiastically.

"Why don't you mention it? She humiliated you and her ancestors so much! You all saw what Wang Cuilan looked like when she came back! She dressed so coquettishly and was so arrogant every day. Her first child was lost. Maybe it was because She contracted some unclean disease! The child was gone, so she just talked nonsense every day. The village chief kindly took her to the temple to ask the clay boy to pray for blessings, and helped her arrange the rest of her life. Although the bachelor was a little old, at least she was The family raises cattle and sheep, so she can’t afford to eat and drink! How can she repay you? If you don’t keep your word, you deserve to die for such a wicked person!”

"Okay! Shut up!."

Sun Qianshou interrupted the aunt sternly, and said in a shocked voice: "You said that about Cuilan in front of the clay boy, and you are not afraid of the clay boy punishing you?! The deceased is the most important, and no one should talk about Wang Cuilan again in the future!"

Chen Xiangyin captured important information: Wang Cuilan died in a very evil way.

The crowd dispersed angrily, and Chen Xiangyin caught up with the aunt and asked, "Why did Cuilan die so evilly?"

The aunt frowned and glanced at the clay child statue, clasped her hands together, and muttered: "It's nothing, it's nothing, I'm going home."

He Chongtian heard the words: "We can pay a fee."

The aunt glanced at the clay boy again: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

"Ten thousand, cash."

The aunt stopped and asked, "How much?"

He Chongtian took out a wad of money directly from his pocket. He predicted that he would have money to do things here the night before, so he took it from the car.

The aunt's eyes lit up: "I'll tell you how Cuilan died. Can you give me the money?"

Chen Xiangyin nodded: "Auntie, you are a real person, and so are we. You just tell the truth. Since you are explaining the facts, how can you conflict with the mud boy? The mud boy is not unreasonable."

The aunt swallowed her saliva and lowered her voice to express emotion.

"That Cuilan, her belly is abnormally big. We all thought she was pregnant with twins! When she was about to give birth, her appetite was so huge that she couldn't get enough. The old bachelor couldn't afford to feed her, so she dug into the walls. Eat the skin! One night, the old bachelor came all over the village shouting for help. The village chief took me over to deliver the baby. As soon as I entered the house, I saw that her belly was broken! It burst from the inside! It exploded like a rubber ball! "

Speaking of this, the aunt shuddered: "In Cuilan's belly, the bloody and fleshy fat baby mixed the flesh and blood into a mess! When he saw us coming in, he felt in the dark and flew behind the clay child statue and disappeared! The village chief Said, this is the clay boy showing his spirit!"

"Fat doll? Did you see clearly? It's a doll?"

"Otherwise, what else could it be? Pink and white!"

The agarwood caused a chill, and when I turned around to look at the clay child statue, it looked even more strange.

What the aunt saw when she delivered the baby was what she saw in Xie Sui's belly last night.

Will it be the one who eats the tribute?
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