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Volume 2 Dusty Memory Chapter 7 Er Uncle's Past

"You!" The second uncle only uttered this word, and he fell softly to the ground.

The great-grandfather on the side was leaning against the wall and looking at the whole blood-red world, with his head raised, but the tears poured out desperately, trying to wash away everything that happened today.

The time had come, and the man walked out of the back room with Miss Liu'er, and was shocked by the sight in front of him.

Butcher's knives, boning knives, skinning knives... all the knives used by butchers were arranged in three rows and tied to three wooden sticks, and the sharp points of the knives on one of them were all inserted into the second uncle's body.

A pair of big eyes opened just before death, and the eyes that could not be closed told of his unwillingness.

It turned out that the great-grandfather who had a plan didn't want to fight two people alone. In the eyes of the great-grandfather, all the wrong things were thought up by the femme fatale of the second mother, so the initial plan was to kill the second mother first.

's life.

Grandpa originally just wanted to find some kitchen knives and the like in the kitchen, and then decorate them.

But you wouldn’t know it if you didn’t look for it. When you looked for it, you found so many knives, and you were shocked. Although the second uncle usually works as a butcher, these knives are all made of fine steel, and they are very particular. How can this be found in ordinary rural areas?

The butcher can afford it. And these are the treasures of the second uncle, nicknamed the butcher, and they live a good life.

No matter how difficult it was, I couldn't pawn these things. As for the origin of the nickname Erbo Butcher, it was because on the one hand, he was the third leader of the village, and on the other hand, he was the "butcher" of the village. He could skin and debone with ease, but

This "butcher" peels off human skin and picks out human bones.

But it happened that these treasures of the second uncle took his life in the end, which is in line with the cycle of cause and effect. When the cause is sown, you will only reap the consequences in the end.

Grandpa originally just wanted to tie all the knives to one wooden stick, but then he thought that the eggs could not be put in one basket, so he tied them to three more. The floor in the hall was mud, and he quickly inserted the three wooden sticks into it.

Tightly, he tied a sharp knife and set up a stumbling rope.

But what can anyone expect to do with something that can be seen by anyone with a clear eye? So my great-grandfather put another small bag of charcoal ash and placed it on the cracked door.

Then came the first scene. The moment the two opened the door, the charcoal dust hitting their faces blinded their eyes. Ever since my great-grandfather knew that he would be eaten by Yi Zi, his feelings for these people were somewhat indifferent.

There was a lot of trouble, and the second mother was not a good person on weekdays, so the anxious great-grandfather naturally attacked her first.

But Grandpa Grandpa couldn't make a move against his second uncle after all, so he decided to make such a move. He said "stop it" because he said it to his second uncle, but also to himself.

After all, things in the world are unpredictable, and everything seems to have been determined for a long time. It would be good if the second uncle could show some family affection, but it happened that the second uncle pressed forward step by step, and it actually cost his life. Grandpa Grandpa because of his heart

The remaining kind thoughts saved a small life, otherwise the invisible second uncle could easily kill him.

Therefore, there is a saying in Buddhism: If you sow evil causes, you will get bad results, and if you sow good causes, you will get good results. I'm afraid this is nothing more than this.

Before taking action, the great-grandfather also thought about what would happen if he really killed the second uncle. But at this time, any thought was like fart. Seeing the second uncle being poked into a hornet's nest, the great-grandfather's head buzzed and then went crazy.

Go blank.

There was a "bang" sound, and the great-grandfather knelt on his knees and kowtowed to the corpse of the second uncle. Although the great-grandfather knew more than the ordinary country boy, at this time, the great-grandfather only knew how to kowtow.

But the man beside him raised his leg and kicked Grandpa Grandpa to the ground. He said coldly: "Don't cry for him yet. You haven't saved your own life yet!"

Grandpa's mind was still blank at this time, and he stared blankly at the condescending man. He didn't expect that this man would go back on his word again.

"Now I want your flesh to eat and your blood to drink." The corner of the man's mouth slowly twitched, and those words hit Grandpa Grandpa's temple word by word. (To be continued)


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