Wang Erlang and Mrs. Chen came to the bustling alley shop. As expected, there was an old beggar with a three-foot-long nose. He was leaning on a cane, humming some song, his clothes were dirty and ragged, and he had many possessions.
There were even large-headed flies and mosquitoes circling around his head. The extremely stench seemed to be able to float ten feet away, and the passers-by all avoided it at a distance, and some even looked at him angrily.
The beggar yelled.
But when faced with the disdainful and disgusted expressions of these people, the old beggar was completely unaware and smiled to himself, as if he had long been accustomed to this kind of life and was enjoying himself.
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Thinking of what Li Xiao had just said, Mrs. Chen's eyes flashed with determination. Amid everyone's surprised and puzzled looks, Mrs. Chen knelt on the ground and walked towards the old beggar.
In front of us, this scene also attracted many passers-by to stop and watch.
The old beggar turned his head and saw Ms. Chen kneeling down. He glanced at Ms. Chen condescendingly, with a trace of vulgarity in his eyes. He chuckled and said, "Why is this beauty giving me such a great gift? Could it be that she is in love with you?"
Can you kill me?"
Faced with the other party's teasing, Chen remained unmoved. Instead, with a very sincere tone, she begged the old beggar: "Old sir, can you do a good deed and save my husband who died tragically..."
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Then, Mrs. Chen told the old beggar the whole story of Wang's life and death.
After hearing this, the old beggar couldn't help but laugh up to the sky, as if he had heard an incredible joke, and said: "There is no one in the world who can't be your husband, why do you want to bring him back to life?"
"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Please help me, old man." Ms. Chen begged persistently.
"It's ridiculous. It's really weird. A dead person begs me to bring him back to life. I'm not the King of Hell. How can I have the ability to bring the dead back to life? Get out of here and don't disturb my interest." The old beggar ignored the other person's request and said coldly.
To speak sarcastically.
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As time went by, more and more people gathered in the downtown area to watch the excitement. They looked on with cold eyes and teasing smiles on their lips.
You know, this crazy old beggar is well known far and near, and people despise and hate him. However, for the first time, someone actually kneels down and worships the old beggar like a god. It is really surprising and attracts
More and more people were standing around to watch, and the busy city was choked with water. They couldn't help but whisper to each other.
"Hey, isn't this the ugly wife of Wang Sheng's family, Mrs. Chen? Why do you kneel down to worship this crazy beggar like this?"
"Could it be that he was divorced by the love-hearted prince with a divorce note? He couldn't find a new home, so he had no choice but to come here and beg the crazy old man to take him in."
"Haha, it seems that this is the case in all likelihood. I'm afraid it's hard to find anyone uglier than Mr. Chen within a hundred miles."
"Mr. Chen actually knelt down and worshiped a crazy old beggar like this. Could it be that she was going to bring magistrate Wang into disrepute?"
"An old beggar can bring people back to life? Isn't Mrs. Chen's head squeezed by the gate? It's so ridiculous!"
The words spoken by everyone were harsh and full of ridicule, and for a while they made Chen look like he was worthless.
"Things are not what you think. Stop being sarcastic here."
After hearing these harsh words, even Wang Erlang couldn't accept it and couldn't help but retort. However, he soon discovered that his voice of rebuttal was drowned out by everyone's spit.
At this time, the tireless old beggar frowned, with a look of impatience in his eyes. He raised his crutch and hit Chen's palms and arms hard.
Mrs. Chen felt a pain and sucked in cold air, but when she thought of Mr. Li's words, her originally wavering mood became firm again. She endured the pain and continued to plead.
Perhaps he was moved by Mrs. Chen. At this moment, the old beggar suddenly coughed up a mouthful of phlegm on the ground. He pointed at the mouthful of phlegm on the ground and said to Mrs. Chen in a stern voice: "If you want me to save people, you can
Eat this spit!"
"Old man, what do you mean by this? You are clearly humiliating my sister-in-law!" Wang Erlang was furious when he heard this. He came forward and grabbed the old beggar's torn skirt and glared at him fiercely.
The old beggar showed no fear at all. He shook his shoulders and said with a generous look on his face: "She is begging me now, not that I am begging her! Whether I can save that Wang Sheng or not is all a matter of thought.
, let her take care of herself!"
Wang Erlang sighed angrily, and finally let go of the other party's clothes, took a step back, looked at Mrs. Chen unbearably, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The old beggar in front of him didn't look like someone with the ability to bring the dead back to life. Could it be that Mr. Li had misjudged him sometimes? Wang Erlang couldn't help but think so.
At this time, Mrs. Chen blushed and looked extremely embarrassed, but when she thought of what Li Xiao said, there was only a slim possibility for her, so she had to give it a try!
Thinking of this, Mrs. Chen shook his teeth, closed his eyes, and with a heart, swallowed the mouthful of phlegm on the ground.
Strangely enough, when she swallowed this mouthful of phlegm, there was no nausea or stench as expected. Instead, she felt as if she had eaten a ball of soft cotton wool, slowly flowing down her throat and finally condensing in her throat.
into the chest.
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When the time came, the people around burst into laughter. Everyone showed contempt and full of disgust. They all moved away and subconsciously distanced themselves from Chen. Only a few people looked at Chen.
A look of sympathy.
"Haha, the beauty actually ate my phlegm. It seems that she really likes me." The old beggar also laughed. After finishing speaking, he didn't even look at Mrs. Chen, and kept walking with his feet.
He walked away in a haphazard manner, shaking his head and head, and left like crazy.
"Stop!" Wang Erlang hurriedly chased the old beggar until he reached the broken City God. He searched for it for a long time, but there was no trace at all.
After searching to no avail, Wang Erlang had no choice but to return angrily.
Thinking that she had been humiliated and teased by the old beggar, Ms. Chen blushed, feeling ashamed and remorseful. Now she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
After returning to the palace, Mrs. Chen mourned the tragic death of her husband and at the same time felt extremely humiliated by eating the beggar's saliva. Mrs. Chen held Wang Sheng's body and cried bitterly. She was desperate and just wanted to die immediately so that she could go to the underworld.