0142: I caught him to hold a spirit card for Uncle Wang
0142: I caught him to give Uncle Wang a spiritual tablet.
At dawn, Ergou woke up.
Ergou looked at the green flower beside him. She was sleeping soundly with a smile on her face.
Ergou got up quietly.
Ergou opened the door and started to wash. After washing, he washed rice and cooked it on the coal stove.
After the rice was cooked, Cuihua got up and said with a smile: "Why are you getting up to cook again? When you wake up in the future, remember to wake me up and I will cook."
Ergou took out the leftovers from the night and fried them, and said, "Seeing that you sleep so soundly, I'll let you sleep a little longer."
After Cuihua finished washing, she felt strange: "Why hasn't Dad gotten up yet?"
Ergou heard Cuihua ask and said: "Abba usually gets up very early? Did he drink a few glasses of wine last night and snooze? I'll call him."
Ergou knocked on Wang Cai's door.
Ergou knocked for a while, but received no answer. He knocked harder.
Abba still didn't answer. Ergou felt frightened. After all, Abba was old.
Ergou started banging on the door hard, but there was still no movement inside.
"Cuihua! Something must have happened to my father! Call someone quickly! I'll open the door!" Ergou said and picked up the stool.
When Cuihua heard this, she panicked and ran outside the door and shouted: "Someone, come quickly! Something happened! Something happened!"
Ergou used a stool to smash open the door.
Several nearby families also ran over.
As soon as the door was opened, Ergou saw his father hanging in the air. Ergou cried, "Abba!" and went over to hug his father.
Several people helped untie Wang Cai from the rope and put him on the ground. His body was already stiff.
Someone asked what was going on.
Cuihua cried and said that he drank wine happily and happily last night. Who knows, but he committed suicide.
When Wang Qing heard that Wang Cai had hanged himself, he also ran over.
When he saw that Wang Qing was really dead, he talked about the fortune teller telling Wang Cai's fortune yesterday.
Everyone gathered around him and listened carefully.
After Wang Qing finished speaking, he sighed: "The fortune teller is really accurate! He said it for three days, isn't it? It came true!"
Everyone knows that Wang Qing is an honest man and never tells lies. Some people lamented: "Human! Sometimes you have to believe in fate! Sometimes fortune tellers are really accurate!"
The news that the fortune teller told Wang Cai's fortune soon spread throughout the village.
After Dongmao heard Wang Qing's fortune-telling story, he looked around but could not see the village king. He walked out of the crowd and reported to the village king.
Ergou and Cuihua cried as they listened to Wang Qing's story about his father's fortune telling. They knew that his father had shortened his life for them and their children, and they felt even more sad.
Everyone advised Ergou, saying that his father was very old and there was no need to be overly sad. The woman even advised Cuihua not to cry and have fetal contractions.
Ergou and Cuihua slowly stopped crying.
Ergou looked at his neighbors, sent one person to invite the village king, and another person to ask Wang Wen to take charge.
Dongmao overthrew the Wang family in the village, and he had just had dinner with Xueer.
When the village king heard that Wang Caishang had died, he was surprised and said: "Why did he hang himself? Isn't his family getting better and better? How could he commit suicide when the good times come? Let's go and have a look."
The village king and Dongmao were walking on the road, and Dongmao told the village king what he heard from Wang Qing.
Dong Mao was a man of few words, but he was even more miraculous than Wang Qing. After he finished speaking, he sighed: "***, this fortune teller is really amazing!"
The village king listened without interrupting Dong Mao's words. After Dong Mao sighed, the village king knew that Dong Mao had finished speaking and understood the cause, process and result of the matter!
The village king cursed: "You are a fortune teller! What a bastard! You are evil!"
Dongmao heard the village king scolding him and looked at the village king in confusion.
When he was approaching Ergou's house, the man who came to call the village king saw him and said, "The village king is here! Ergou asked me to invite you!"
The village king said nothing and walked towards Ergou's house with a tigerish expression.
Many people had gathered in front of Ergou's house. They were discussing Wang Cai's death and marveling at the fortune teller!
When everyone saw the village king coming, they made way for them.
When Ergou and Cuihua saw the village king coming, they couldn't help crying again.
The village king comforted them a few words, told them not to cry, and told Ergou to tell him if the money could not be transferred.
Ergou nodded and said, "Okay. The money may be enough."
Wang Wen was starting to arrange manpower. The village king said: "Accountant Wang, you have worked hard for everything. Just arrange it! I want to say a few words to everyone."
When the village king saw that everyone was still discussing Wang Cai's fortune-telling, he cleared his throat and said loudly: "Everyone, be quiet for a moment! Let me tell you something!"
Seeing that the village king had something to say, everyone stopped talking.
The king of the village said: "Everyone knows why Wang Cai hanged himself! They all say that fortune tellers are so amazing! Fortune tellers are really amazing, are their predictions accurate?"
The village king paused for a moment and glanced at everyone: "He's a bastard! He's a bastard! I don't know who he is. If I knew, I would capture him to hold a spiritual tablet for Uncle Wang! Let him be a dutiful son and send Uncle Wang up the mountain!"
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Everyone saw that the king of the village was angry and cursed the fortune teller. Look at me and I look at you. I don't know what happened to the king.
"I usually tell everyone not to believe the lies of horoscopes and fortune tellers! However, some people just don't listen! No, it might have resulted in someone's death!"
"Let me ask first, everyone must tell me the truth. Did anyone meet the stranger with the birdcage yesterday?" After the village king finished speaking, he looked at everyone.
"It happened to me. I was coming home from town, and when I got out of the car, a man holding a birdcage picked up on me," Wang Jian said.
"Did you talk about the Ergou family? You tell the truth. Wang Cai's death has nothing to do with you." The village king said. "I told you a few things. As we walked along, he asked about the two years of life in our village.
Did they have many children and many people died? Later, they also asked who died accidentally?" Wang Jian said.
"Well, do you understand? This fortune teller already had a rough idea! Then, with the help of his bird, he coaxed and frightened him out of Wang Cai's words!"
The village king glanced at everyone again: "Is what Wang Cai said himself false? The fortune teller reorganized his words and said them again. Can he be accurate?
You may wonder about his bird! That bird is a bird that he has domesticated for many years! Have you ever seen acrobats on TV? The animals trained by others can dance, drill in hoops, and shake hands with you! He can't even make the bird
Is your son holding a small lottery ticket?
The fortune teller finally said "three days", and there was nothing else after he said "three days"! Why did he do this? Within three days, Uncle Wang committed suicide. You call him a fortune teller!
Could it be that if nothing happens after three days, he will no longer work? If you find him and ask him, he is still working! He will say, I said "three days", and you, Old Man Wang, will be in trouble within three days. This is a calamity. After this,
Jie, you'll be fine. You jumped over this hurdle, congratulations!"
After the village king finished speaking, he looked at everyone: "Uncle Wang Qing! Come here, old man."
"I, I? I advised Wang Cai..." Wang Qing panicked.
"It's okay. Wang Cai's death has nothing to do with you. It's because he believed in his fate and he didn't dare to challenge it. Come here, I have other things to do." The village king waved his hand.
Wang Cai came over.
"Let me ask you, do you still remember that time when your family visited a very divine man and you invited me to drink?" asked the village king.
"Remember, remember. Wang Wenbing cried that day..."
"Well! Tell everyone from beginning to end." The village king interrupted Wang Qing.