Chapter 493 I'm not a water ghost, I'm a river god (4)
Chapter 493 I'm not a water ghost, I'm a river god (4)
Chapter 493 I'm not a water ghost, I'm a river god (4)
Old Cui kowtowed so hard his forehead swelled up before the female ghost in front of him finally disappeared.
He collapsed to the ground, unable to recover for a long time.
Still shaken, he suddenly heard someone calling him from the yard, "Old Cui, come quick, Da Lai Zi's house is haunted!"
Old Cui swallowed hard; he had just finished dealing with a ghost story.
At this time, a large number of people had gathered at Cui Dalai's house, and they were all talking about it.
"Liu Cuicui was most likely murdered."
“Such an honest person, how could he have run off with someone else? I’ve had a feeling something was wrong for a long time.”
"Why would someone who was murdered come back here to cause trouble?"
"That's hard to say!"
Old Cui walked into the yard with trembling legs, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
Zhao Yuanhua lay on the kang (a heated brick bed) groaning, her face pale. When she saw Old Cui, she cried even harder.
But because there were so many people around, neither of them dared to say anything, as they both had something to hide.
Before we could figure out what was going on with the ghost story in this place, news soon spread that other people's houses were also haunted.
One family had a 17-year-old daughter who jumped into a pond, and another had a 65-year-old mother-in-law who came back to seek revenge on her son.
Although it all happened several years ago, this commotion has yielded new results.
The seventeen-year-old girl who jumped into the pond was Cui Guotian's youngest daughter. She had become pregnant out of wedlock, ruining her reputation, and he had beaten her half to death.
The girl said she was forced, but the other party was the county magistrate's son, and his statement that he had never even met her pushed her into the abyss.
Even Cui Guotian believed that his daughter was indecent and had hooked up with some shady men. After all, that was the county magistrate's son. How could he possibly be interested in her?
The girl couldn't bear the villagers' pointing fingers and gossip, and died unjustly.
However, just now, the county magistrate's son entered the village, knelt down and kowtowed three times, told Cui Guotian the truth of what happened back then, and begged the girl's ghost to let him go.
When Cui Guotian heard that his daughter had indeed been forced, he knelt on the ground and wept uncontrollably, slapping himself more than a dozen times.
Cui Zixiao's mother went out to work two years ago and never came back.
The young couple often told outsiders that their mother was outrageous, not only earning money but also not coming back to help take care of the children, showing no respect for elders.
Many people in the village say that she has started living with an old man outside, which is why she hasn't come back.
As a result, Cui Zixiao and his wife were burning paper money at the village entrance while crying and kowtowing, begging their mother to spare them and give her grandson a way out.
Curious onlookers eavesdropped and learned that Cui Zixiao's wife had argued with her mother-in-law and accidentally killed her.
Cui Zixiao protected his wife and threw her into the pond as well.
Now, the village is in complete turmoil.
However, despite the ghost stories, there are also some good things to it.
For example, the sons of the Cui family and the Cui family also drowned in that pond.
At that time, the two children were only seventeen or eighteen years old. They were neighbors and old friends. They went down to take a bath together, but one of them had an accident, and the other went to rescue him. Neither of them came back up.
Nearly twenty years have passed since this incident, and both sets of parents are now in their sixties, yet they have witnessed their respective sons come to life.
They still looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. When they came back, they kowtowed to them and admitted their mistakes, telling them that this was their fate. They said that their relationship as father and son and mother and son was over in this life, but they would have a good place to go. They also gave them some things so that they could take care of themselves in their old age.
I thought they were all from the underworld, but they turned out to be genuine gold ingots.
Both sets of parents held the gold ingot and cried for a long time. The pain that they could not let go of for twenty years was finally put to rest.
That night, almost no one in the village could sleep; they all stayed outside, watching the spectacle with a mixture of fear and curiosity.
Gangzi was extremely busy. He had promised to properly send away the wronged souls that were sinking at the bottom of the pond.
We must not let them have any regrets. Those who deserve revenge should be punished, and those who deserve gratitude should be repaid.
The county magistrate's son kowtowed all night.
Cui Zixiao and his wife burned paper money all night.
Old Cui secretly spent the whole night calling out to the spirit by the pond.
The police arrived early the next morning.
The county magistrate's son turned himself in, shouting before getting into the car, "I'm sorry, I'm willing to go to jail, don't come looking for me again."
Gangzi smiled and thought, "This guy is such a coward. I only showed him rolling his head on the ground and pulling out his own intestines to lock his throat a few times, and he's already scared like this."
Cui Zixiao and his wife also got into the police car. They had to pay the price for taking their mother's life.
"Mother, your son knows he was wrong. Please forgive your grandson. He didn't know anything!"
Gangzi glanced at the sleeping child, and used the child's mouth to tell the truth, and also used the child's hand to teach them a lesson.
What kind of good children can parents like that raise? They might as well send them in for rehabilitation!
Ultimately, however, all the blame was directed at the pond.
The pond is haunted.
The village chief led his men to the pond and saw Old Cui kneeling there, calling out Liu Cuicui's name as if possessed.
Before they could get close, Old Cui suddenly stood up and jumped down.
Those who saw it were terrified, but it was too late to stop it.
A few minutes later, Old Cui, seemingly oblivious to everyone else, actually pulled up a rope.
"Found it, it really was found..."
Old Cui tied the rope to a large rock and then threw the rock down.
“I’ve tied the big stone back. Cui Cui, don’t come back to find your uncle anymore. Your uncle knows he’s wronged you. I’ll burn more paper money for you in the future!” Old Cui knelt by the pond and continued to kowtow.
The village chief walked over, his face grim, and asked, "You...killed Liu Cuicui?"
Old Cui became excited as soon as he saw the village chief.
“Village chief, it’s been seven years. I left Liu Cuicui here for seven years. She told me that the stone was loose and asked me to tie it back up.”
The village chief and everyone else in the village were shocked.
It turns out Liu Cuicui was already dead!
"Old Cui, why did you kill your niece-in-law?"
"..." Old Cui couldn't say it. His eyes were cloudy as he stared at the pond, his hands trembling, and the muscles on his face were twitching.
Now he knew he couldn't hide it any longer.
Even if no one says anything, many people in the village already know, after all, secrets don't stay hidden forever.
Back then, he didn't intend to kill Liu Cuicui; it was just that he was too nervous and hit her too hard.
It's too late to say anything now. Unless he goes to jail or pays with his life, Liu Cuicui will not let him go.
"He's just a skeleton now, his life should be returned to her," Old Cui admitted.
Just then, ripples suddenly appeared on the calm surface of the pond.
Immediately, a huge whirlpool appeared in the center of the pond.
Everyone stared in shock at the vortex, not daring to breathe. Those with less courage had already begun preparing to flee.
Su Dingding, dressed in a gorgeous sequined gown, slowly rose from within.
People were stunned. What was this?
"Don't be afraid, everyone! I'm not a female ghost, I'm the River God!"
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