Rebirth of Everyday Life In the 1970s

With a bang, only half of the remaining portrait of the leader hung on the wall fell swayingly and smashed to the ground, and the living room was finally completely quiet.

After a while, Luo Youheng cautiously poked his head out from behind the cabinet in the corner, and then he was dumbfounded.

A room of mess was clearly illuminated by the flickering light.

The floor was full of potholes, large and small holes, broken tables and chairs, broken glass and broken tiles, and most of the curtains hanging in front of the windows were burned down. Although there was no open flame on the remaining small area, But still reluctantly, black smoke is rising out.

Ignoring the momentary pain in his heart, Luo Youheng swallowed, and shouted at Cai Daochang who was twitching on the ground: "Cai Daochang, are you okay?"

After another long silence, Cai Daochang didn't react at all.

Upon seeing this, Luo Youheng courageously walked out from behind the cabinet, stepped across the soup, and raised his voice as he walked: "Dao Chang Cai?"

The person lying on the ground was motionless, not even twitching.

A bad feeling flashed in Luo Youheng's heart. He couldn't help speeding up his pace and stood still half a meter away from Cai Daochang. Then he stretched out his hand tremblingly, bent over and touched Cai Daochang's shoulder, he was empty. Voice: "Cai Daochang?"

The Adam's apple rolled up and down for a long time, and Luo Youheng stretched out his hand to turn Cai Daochang over.

Can't push.

He simply stepped on the table with one foot, and when he pressed his hands, he only heard a stab, and a burst of blood shot out, and it all landed on his face impartially.

Luo Youheng was stunned for a moment, regardless of the blood dripping down his face, he fixed his eyes. There was a blood hole the size of a peanut on Cai Daochang's forehead, and blood was constantly bleeding out. There was still a lingering fierceness on his face, the boss staring at him.

It's actually a dead end!

"Dead, dead--" It was not Luo Youheng who spoke, but Luo Zaibang, who didn't know when to follow him.

Luo Zaibang looked terrified, half-opened his mouth, staggered back, and then stepped on half of the braised fish, slipped under his feet, and fell to the ground with a bang.

After being dealt with by him, the scare in Luo Youheng's heart disappeared without a trace. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his face and eased his mind, thinking, how could Dao Chang Cai die? How could Dao Chang Cai die? Just die like this?

He remembered what Cai Daochang had just said, a sentence of Tiankeng town law was forcibly broken; a sentence of that guy had already touched it.

Recalling Cai Daochang's seemingly crazy behavior just now, Luo Youheng vaguely concluded.

Then I heard Luo Zaibang's trembling voice behind him, saying, "Dad, did you think Cai Daochang was killed by the people over Luo Minxin."

Luo Youheng panicked.

Luo Zaibang asked anxiously, "Dad, what should we do now?"

The Tiankeng formation was broken, and Cai Daochang was dead. Sooner or later, the evil spirits would come back; not to mention Luo Minxin. By looking at Cai Daochang's body, he knew that the opponent was going to be aggressive, and he would not give up easily.

Before the wolf and then the tiger——

Luo Youheng forced himself to calm down. He beat his hands and turned around in circles.

"Dad?" Luo Zaibang couldn't help but shouted.

At this moment, a bold idea came to Luo Youheng's heart. He took a meal, but the more he thought about it, the more he found it feasible.

"What else?" Luo Youheng gritted his teeth and said, "Go to Dong County and find Luo Minxin."

"What?" Luo Zaibang said anxiously: "Dad, you are confused..."

Luo Youheng made up his mind and directly ignored Luo Zaibang's words. He kicked over Cai Daochang's body and took out a bulging red envelope from his jacket pocket.

It was the gift he gave to Cai Daochang before.

Luo Youheng grasped the red envelope tightly in his hand and said to himself: "They all say that having money can make ghosts and gamblers alive. Anyhow, it is a way to survive."

Luo Zaibang understood in an instant. Before he could speak, Luo Youheng told him: "We can't live in the house anymore. Let's go to the guest house first. While it is dark, you can find some reliable people to clean the place. ."

The implication is that Luo Zaibang dispose of Cai Daochang's corpse unconsciously.

Hearing this, Luo Zaibang subconsciously looked at Cai Daochang on the ground, facing his burst of eyeballs, Luo Zaibang shrank his neck and his teeth trembled: "I know, I know."

...

In the Luojia Xiaoyang Building, Dong County.

After finally dismissing the neighbors from the neighborhood who heard the inquiries, Song Lanzhi locked the door and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Looking back, I saw Song Fengchen calming the frightened and restless old scalper, as if thinking of something, Song Lanzhi's complexion changed, and he hurried into the house.

Seeing this scene, Song Fengchen touched the old scalper's head and raised his heel.

"How is brother-in-law?" Song Fengchen waited at the door of the room.

Song Lanzhi walked out of the room and closed the door easily. Looking at Song Fengchen, her expression was a bit complicated, she was lucky, surprised, and lingering...More grateful and tired, she lowered her voice, lest she quarreled the people in the room: "I slept well, no longer burnt. NS."

"That's good." Song Fengchen nodded, this was originally expected.

"I'm going to let Lele them out. It's so late. Don't go back tonight. I have so many empty rooms here. I'll just tidy up one for you later. You haven't eaten yet, I Do it."

"Eh." Song Fengchen replied.

Song Lanzhi made dried noodles, a grapefruit-sized sea bowl, red oily seeds, less noodles and more ingredients. The top was piled with large pieces of white meat, and a small handful of vegetables were sprinkled with three poached eggs underneath.

Song Fengchen was hungry, so he was not polite at the moment, he picked up his chopsticks and ate.

After Song Lanzhi returned from feeding the old scalper, Song Fengchen just put down the dishes and chopsticks. She asked, "Are you full? If you are not full, I will bake two bait cubes for you."

"Enough, I'm full," Song Fengchen said quickly.

After a pause for a few seconds, Song Fengchen raised his head: "By the way, second sister, brother-in-law's uncle's house, what are your plans?"

At this moment, Song Lanzhi was calmer than ever, and she thought a lot.

There are two choices, and the rest will be repaid.

She was unwilling to choose the former.

Choosing the latter is five lives. Forgive Song Lanzhi, who had been timid for a lifetime, for not being able to make such a choice for a while.

What's more, Luo Minxin couldn't agree, after all, Luo Youheng was his nominal cousin anyway.

Luo Youheng can be cold-blooded and ruthless, but they can't.

Song Lanzhi is not stupid. She knows what her weaknesses are. She is afraid that she will think too much. In the end, she can’t stop thinking about it. So she handed over the decision to Song Fengchen: "The third one, let me listen. yours."

Seeing Song Lanzhi like this, Song Fengchen couldn't understand what she meant. He said: "According to my temper, there are grievances for grievances, and grievances for grievances are justified."

Song Lan couldn't help but nodded.

"Let's do it," Song Fengchen pondered: "I will give you two ways to get revenge for the second sister, you choose one."

Song Lanzhi stood up straight subconsciously.

"First, you tell me the address of your brother-in-law and his uncle's house. I will find a cemetery and drive all the lone souls and ghosts in that cemetery to his house, so that his family will not be at peace at night. As time goes on, His family is entangled in various yin and qi, and there will definitely be major physical and mental problems, and the short life span is certain."

"Second, you tell me the address and name of his family. I will find a few people like **** ghosts, gambling ghosts, drunkards, etc., and cast a spell on his family and the humanity of these people, and ask his family to stay here. In a short period of time, there will be a big change in psyche. If you become a hooligan, you will go to jail, or you will be shot.

After finishing speaking, Song Fengchen snorted, sometimes life is more painful than death.

Song Lanzhi opened her mouth, ignoring Song Fengchen's methods of surprise, she thought about it, and finally said hesitantly: "Or, the second one."

It sounds like a little bit reliable.

"Okay." Song Fengchen agreed.