After killing the person, Fang Jingzhai was not in a hurry to dispose of the body. Instead, he sat down and started to feast on the stewed dog meat facing the severed head.
"Dazhi, I have avenged you, but I am also hungry, so just go into my Five Grain Temple. From now on, you will go wherever I go."
Fang Jingzhai felt particularly full after eating dog meat dipped in salt flowers.
After eating the meat, he got off the Kang and took out two bowls. Fill the bowls with grain rice, put incense and light them. The names of his wife and son were pressed under the bowls. A large piece of dog meat was placed in front of each bowl as a tribute. Even if it is worship.
"Wife, son, you go away. I will find you in the next life. But I can't leave now. I still have big things to do. Eat, Dazhi's meat is delicious! Where it has gone, you can feed it more. Order something to eat.¡±
After the incense was burned out and the dog meat turned into heat in his stomach, he began to work enthusiastically.
He took the dog meat out of the pot, buried it, and then threw the headless body in. He added more water and more wood, covered the pot, and simmered over low heat. The firewood in the stove can burn all day tomorrow.
After dealing with all this, he found one of his best clothes from the cabinet and put it on. Then he went to the side room, found a package, and packed some valuable herbs that he had collected, along with the arsenic that had been there for more than ten years.
This thing is now under control. Thanks to my buying it early, I still have these few kilograms. I just don¡¯t know if it has a shelf life. Do you think this poison will be more poisonous or ineffective if it has passed its shelf life?
Fang Jingzhai looked back at the house where he had lived for more than thirty years, then turned around and went to the village headquarters. Three days ago, there was laughter and laughter in this courtyard, but from now on, I am afraid that people will have to avoid each other.
Although the village chief said that he would come to live at the village headquarters, the door has long been closed. On the other hand, the village chief's words were just to frustrate him.
However, this could not stop Fang Jingzhai, so he jumped in.
The lights were still on in the house, and as we entered the courtyard, we heard a sound of laughter.
Fang Jingzhai pushed the door open and found that Widow Zhao from the village was also there. Widow Zhao was a little embarrassed, the big red pocket on her body was so conspicuous. Of course, the most obvious thing was the gold chain around her neck. Fang Jingzhai could tell at a glance that it belonged to his wife.
But the village chief didn't care. He lifted up his trousers, took off his upper body, lit a dry cigarette, and said with a dark face: "You really came to live here. Go ahead and stay overnight at Xichaihe Shed. I'll be there tomorrow." I¡¯ll arrange a bed for you. Just think about it. I won¡¯t be able to treat you badly if you live here from now on.¡±
Fang Jingzhai took his eyes back from Widow Zhao¡¯s neck and politely said to the village chief: ¡°Village Chief, can you help me get my house back?¡±
At this moment, of course he no longer cares about the house, but everything has to have a reason.
"We've already sold it, so what else do you want! If you hadn't died, the house wouldn't have been sold. You asked for it. Didn't I ask you to come and live here? What else do you want?"
Fang Jingzhai is famous for his honesty and honesty, so the village chief naturally has a bad look on him.
For the first time, Widow Zhao saw a hint of displeasure on Fang Jingzhai¡¯s face, feeling a little bad, so she sneered and said, "You guys can talk, II'm leaving first."
"Sister-in-law Zhao, don't worry, I'll just say a few words! By the way, you look much better with this chain."
Widow Zhao hurriedly stuffed the chain into her clothes and said shamelessly: "This I bought this with money from making tofu in the past few years"
Fang Jingzhai smiled coldly, leaned towards the village chief and continued: "Village chief, do you mean there is no more talk?"
"What nonsense, I've already paid for it!" the village chief said angrily: "Do you have anything to do? Go to bed if you have nothing to do. To be honest, I think you are unlucky, and having you live at the village headquarters is enough fun!"
Fang Jingzhai did not move, staring coldly at the village chief's face.
"What? Are you still staring at me?" The village chief sat up, leaned in front of the window, and said with a smile: "You idiot, you don't know how much money you have, right? I told you, I sold the house , I took the money, what? Are you dissatisfied? Go sue me and try! I¡¯ll break your legs!¡±
"Sure!" Fang Jingzhai smiled faintly, as gentle and cowardly as usual, and turned around to go out. However, he immediately picked up a rope in the outer room and walked straight to the window.
Widow Zhao was standing on the ground, putting on her underwear, when she saw Fang Jingzhai appear behind the village chief with a gloomy face. What makes Fang Jingzhai angry is that even the underwear belongs to her wife. This dazzling scene really made his heart ache. They had to peel off the dead people's belongings and use them
"Hehehe is behind you"
Widow Zhao was about to shout when sheBut Zhai had already tied the rope tightly around the village chief's neck.
"Dog meat is a great supplement. Fang Jingzhai felt that he had infinite strength and could not use it all. He strangled the village chief's neck through the window, kicked off the wall, and strangled the village chief to death in a few seconds. Strictly speaking, it was not suffocation, but his throat was strangled and his spine was broken.
Widow Zhao was so frightened that she peed on the spot. She opened her mouth again and again. She couldn't scream out. She could only mutter as if she was dreaming: He has killed someone. Arrest him. Idiot Fang has killed someone
At this time, Fang Jingzhai had already entered the house with the rope, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law of the Zhao family, don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with you"
But as soon as Widow Zhao regained her composure, the rope was already around her neck again.
"That matter has nothing to do with you, but other things have to do with you. How can a bastard like you deserve to use my wife's things? Don't you like to steal men? Then let him be!"
Fang Jingzhai strangled the woman to death neatly, and then threw the two corpses that were happy ten minutes ago into the cabbage cellar at the village headquarters.
After killing the village chief, Fang Jingzhai completely let himself go.
¡°When he thought about how the villagers would take advantage of their own homes, ask for money endlessly, and indifferently sink their wives and children into the river, he did not hesitate to pour two or three kilograms of arsenic into the village well.
After finishing all this, it was already midnight.
But Fang Jingzhai, who was in an extremely excited state, was still unsatisfied. He carried the hatchet from the village chief's house and his own parcel, and headed all the way to the Wangba River ten miles away.
As he expected, the boatman, whose business has been booming due to the recent floods, couldn't bear to miss the opportunity to make money even at night. He spent the night on the boat, with an oil lamp burning brightly.
With a gloomy face, he shook the bow of the boat, and the boatman got up.
"What are you doing?" When the boatman saw that it was Fang Jingzhai, he was immediately elated. Within ten miles and eight villages, it was most comfortable to make money from him.
"Crossing the river!" Fang Jingzhai said with a smile: "I didn't bring my apprentice with me today, nor did I carry a medicine box. How many people do I count?"
The boatman said with a sigh of relief: "One person only needs five yuan."
"Why? Why does a person need five yuan?"
"Look at this time, it's midnight! If you ferry someone in the middle of the night, it costs five yuan!"
Fang Jingzhai didn't say anything. He handed over the ten dollars and said, "No need to look for it. I want to ask you, which village did the man we rescued that day come from?"
The boatman was not polite, stuffed the money into his pocket, and said: "Not far away, just two or three kilometers downstream in Wangjia Village. The first family at the head of the village is a bachelor. What? You still want to find him? Haha, please advise. Don't cause trouble. He's a promiscuous person, and we can't afford to cause him trouble. Your disciple is just a picked-up wild child. If he dies, he will die. If you save a penny of rations, don't be sad."
Fang Jingzhai looked at the river and said indifferently: "You can't offend him, but you can offend me because you think I'm easy to talk to, right?"
The boatman didn't notice anything was wrong at all, and he thought to himself: "This is the way the world is. Others bully me, and we bully others. Besides, you are a doctor and you are rich. Who makes you richer than us? Spend some money. You still care"
Fang Jingzhai suddenly pulled out his hatchet, and without any hesitation, he stabbed the boatman on his back.
"Youyou have a knifeyou can still use it?"
The boatman will not believe it until his death. An honest man can also play with a knife.
Seeing a stream of blood-stained river water emerging from the waves, Fang Jingzhai held the oar and said coldly: "You have no chance to bully others now. Try your luck with the Lord of Hell and see if he cares about you!" (Recorder) Please visit our website: www.hlnovel.com