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Chapter 671: Retribution for scolding

On such a rainy night, it seemed that people couldn't sleep if they couldn't hear Xiao Mao's scolding. No, they poured out of the house one after another, sat under the eaves, and listened quietly to what was going on outside. At this time in the past, accompanied by the river

Whispering words, Xiao Mao will come as promised, or sit on a rock at the foot of the mountain, or stand alone on the top of a high mountain, cursing constantly.

Only by listening to Xiao Mao scolding can people fall asleep peacefully, with a faint smile before going to bed. It seems that as long as Xiao Mao is around, they are not the worst in the world, and can still have a little arrogance.

, Furthermore, if there is anything that cannot be dealt with in the deserted village, such as unclean things like ghosts, gods, and monsters, you don’t have to be afraid because Xiaomao is there.

The existence of Xiao Mao is like a lightning rod, which can protect people's safety. Some terrible dirty things will only look for Xiao Mao's fault and will never dare to do anything to people. But tonight, for some unknown reason, people were lying in bed, and for a moment

For a while, it felt like the deserted village was quiet, and nothing could be heard. The sound of wind, rain, and even the sound of the river going eastward could not be heard at this time.

People were very scared for a moment, and some people thought of Xiao Mao. As long as Xiao Mao was there, they would be safe. Even if they were looking for a scapegoat, they would never find them because Xiao Mao was there.

However, nothing could be heard at this time. Xiao Mao's usual beautiful scolding sound was as quiet as a stone buried deep in a barren mountain, and could not be heard at all. For a moment,

People are so frightened that if they don't find Xiao Mao back and continue to curse, people's lives will be impossible.

The people in the deserted village all mobilized and took advantage of the darkness to walk towards Xiao Mao's house. At this time, the night was dark, the rain had stopped, and the beautiful sound of the river was heard again.

Xiao Mao stayed in his dilapidated house at this time, unable to move for a while. Otherwise, he would have wanted to stand on the top of the mountain and continue his work of scolding, because his fate was so unfair, not only did he have no woman

, and at night, you will often see ghosts coming and going, walking around from time to time, haunting your house and muttering something unknown.

Of course, because Xiao Mao is short-sighted, he doesn't even know that these ghosts are cursing him. Otherwise, depending on Xiao Mao's temper, no matter how timid he is, he still has to worry about it.

This ghost is chanting some ghost talismans. How can a normal person understand it? Only an old Taoist priest not far away understood how powerful this ghost curse was, but he didn't say it because Xiaomao was not a person at all.

When a character dies, he dies. It’s no big deal. It’s not worth working for.

Xiao Mao stayed in his dilapidated hut, facing the wind and people's laughter outside. For a while, he could only pretend not to hear it, and even put some mud on his ears.

, otherwise, it would be a bit uncomfortable to hear the kind of words that make people laugh to death. I originally wanted to go out tonight and continue my work of scolding, but for some reason, my stomach suddenly hurt. No,

Lying on the bed, I couldn't turn sideways and couldn't move.

At this time, I saw the big rat that I saw at Widow Liu’s house again. For some reason, it jumped from Widow Liu’s house to my own house. How unbecoming is this? I thought about getting up and killing this rat.

Shuo Shu chased away. But for some reason, he couldn't get up. There was no place in his body that was not sore to death. It was very difficult and uncomfortable to open his eyes. If he could really get up, then it would be okay. Isn't he going to die?

Already?

For this reason, Xiaomao could only sigh for a long time at the appearance of this giant rat. There was no way he could do anything about it. At this moment, he thought of yelling, otherwise, he would look at this giant rat.

Diandian is eating a little toe on his foot. If this continues, it must be a problem, right?

The fierce ghost outside the door took advantage of the darkness and kept cursing. For a moment, the world between heaven and earth could really be said to be a state of chaos. One could not tell the difference between east, west, north and south, and could not see his fingers. And for some reason, the rain did not dare to fall.

Otherwise, it would be wrong to be afraid if you really get wet by this evil spirit.

A cow passed by the ghost. At this time, he looked at the ghost. He originally went there by force, but he just forced his way through the cattle pen and wanted to steal some crops on the mountain. However, he inadvertently encountered the ghost.

, I was very frightened for a moment, and this scared me into something big.

He could speak human language for a while, but he kept shouting "Uncle" to the ghost. The ghost knew that the cow had evil intentions and wanted to steal the crops. For a while, he didn't blame him, but he was very encouraging and even thought of it.

He gave a thumbs up and said, "Well done, well done!"

After sending the cow away, the ghosts surrounded Xiao Mao's dilapidated house and kept muttering something. Only the Taoist priest not far away understood what he was saying.

Mao was dragged by the water monster and looked down upon him, so he gave up the idea of ​​redemption. He sat aside and watched, and even clapped his hands from time to time to encourage the ghost to curse.

The ghost's curses were getting louder and louder, and the Taoist priest could hear them clearly. Only Xiao Mao was in the dark. He didn't know what was going on, but he felt that his stomach was so uncomfortable that he even had diarrhea.

But he couldn't move at all, letting the huge beast move

The rat kept biting his toes. From time to time, his toes were really about to be bitten off, but he had no choice. He couldn't move or scream. He could only watch the big rat.

He kept biting and eating his toes bit by bit.

At this moment, I saw figures appearing outside the window. These figures flashed, and I don't know where they went. These people were those who came to visit in the deserted village. They wanted to hear Xiao Maozhi continue to curse, otherwise, they would have arrived.

At night, I couldn't fall asleep! It was also because I wanted to have a good sleep, so I came here in a hurry. Otherwise, noble people would never tread on lowly soil. In any case, even if this little Mao Nabal was carrying a big sedan, I couldn't help myself.

I will never come.

These people gathered together in this dilapidated house and looked around under the bright light. What they saw was really surprising, because they saw a giant rat eating Xiaomao's toes.

between, everyone

After exchanging glances, they left. In order not to disturb the Shuo Shu's work, they were as silent as a chill when leaving, and their movements were extremely gentle. Otherwise, they would disturb the Shuo Shu's work.

This is inappropriate.

People have returned to their houses and can sleep peacefully at this time. Because of the existence of Xiaomao, when they think of it, a faint smile will appear on their faces. Otherwise, it is impossible to sleep peacefully at this time.

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When Xiao Mao faced this matter, he was really sad. Gradually, he saw that his toes were about to be eaten. What should he do if he said this? People would no longer think highly of him.

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But he had no choice, because he couldn't move at all at this time. This was of course thanks to the ghost outside. If the ghost hadn't kept cursing, how could he be here? Of course, Xiaomao wouldn't see the ghost, only not far away.

An old Taoist priest saw it but refused to tell her. Otherwise, if the rat was driven out of his house and he was healthy by then, he would disturb Widow Liu. This would be inappropriate.

Because the old Taoist priest is determined to win Widow Liu, how can he allow others to sleep soundly beside the couch? This is absolutely impossible, and he will never lend a helping hand, even if this Xiaomao dies.

Facing this giant rat, Xiao Mao wanted to curse again, because it was too bullying, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't curse. At most, he could only mumble a few unspeakable words, and when he said these words

, it can be said that it has no sound. It cannot scare away this giant rat.

Faced with this dilemma, Xiao Mao shed tears. Soon after, he saw that his toes were gradually gone. Shuo Shu ran away in an instant and never dared to stay in Xiao Mao's house again. Otherwise, what might happen to him?

Unexpected disasters are waiting for you, why not leave early and never come again?

After Shuo Shu left, the evil ghost in front of the door also dispersed for a while. Otherwise, he had committed too many sins, which is not a problem. If God knows, it will not be a fun thing to get angry. But there is no need to worry too much, because Xiao Mao scolded the street.

He was so lawless that he even scolded God. Otherwise, no matter how powerful this evil spirit was, he would not dare to make any mistakes.

After Shuoshu left, Xiaomao was able to move around again. At this time, he felt the need to urinate. When he took off his pants and was about to pee, he found that his thing was gone. Maybe he took advantage of Shuoshu while he was sleeping.

Has this been bitten off?

Not long after, Xiao Mao cursed every night again. Listening to the scolding, people celebrated. It had been a long time since Xiao Mao had cursed in the street. Many men, after Xiao Mao stopped cursing, would do this every night.

I have insomnia and can't fall asleep. I'm about to seek treatment from a doctor, but I find out that the doctor can't fall asleep either, so I have no choice but to let it go. Otherwise, what else can I do?

In the midst of despair in life, suddenly, I heard Xiao Mao curse again, and the voice became more shrill and more enjoyable than before. The people in the deserted village had this Xiao Mao curse.

, only then can he sleep peacefully every night, and even when he does it with his own woman, he becomes extremely powerful and hard.

One day, for some reason, someone felt that Xiao Mao was scolding him. Of course, this was a drunken remark made after being drunk. How could an ordinary person think so? Xiao Mao didn't name him, so why did it become a curse?

As for him, how can he explain this if he is not deliberately seeking trouble?

The drunkard, taking advantage of his drunkenness, and his wife, because he did not learn well, went to Luzhen every day to steal some things, such as poles, chairs, etc. His wife followed him,

He left with a person he didn't know in his life, leaving the drunkard alone in this empty house, living a difficult life.

At this time, I heard Xiao Mao swearing in the street for no reason. He thought he was dissatisfied with himself, so he threw himself into the river regardless of the surge of the flood. After crossing the river, this was Xiao Mao's home. Without saying a word, he took advantage of his drunkenness.

, I beat this little guy until he was almost dead.

For this reason, for a long time, people didn't hear Xiao Mao swearing in the street. On the days when Xiao Mao didn't curse, I didn't know why, but I just felt uncomfortable. It seemed that such a day was not a day.

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