novelden Chapter 181 The Witch’s Practice
Chapter 181 The Witch’s Practice
In the cave, there were only a few little weasels with their mouths open, crying for food; their eyes were not even open yet. The big weasel was not at home, so Qian Da killed the little weasels with a knife and carried them back home. The little weasels became his snack that night.
He even wants him to offer sacrifices to a beast every day. What a dream he is dreaming of.
Qian Da thought so and said so.
The female weasel that came here after smelling the scent of the child roared at the pot, and was stabbed by Qian's eldest son and drew blood.
That night, Qian Da's son drank too much water and got up to go to the kitchen. When people found him, his head was in the water tank and he was dead.
Qian Da was left with only his fat, dumb daughter to help him. Having lost a son, he hated the weasel even more.
Ever since this incident, Qian Da felt that nothing he did was going well. It was difficult to sell his goods, and his woman was even thinking of running away. Qian Da attributed all the misfortunes in his family to that weasel in red.
Especially at night, the door was slammed loudly, and people couldn't sleep well. The night my son had the accident, there was also a weasel knocking on the door. During the day, I repeatedly told my son not to open the door at night, but my son was so sleepy that he completely forgot what I reminded him in the morning.
Later, a witch came to the village to perform rituals.
When Qian Da followed someone to watch a fortune teller perform a ritual, he felt that the fortune teller was trustworthy, so he invited the fortune teller to his home. The fortune teller only took a look and said that the problem was still his fault. You killed the descendants of the weasel, so he will seek revenge on your descendants.
Let Qian Da build a weasel's cenotaph at home and worship it every day. The weasel will not attack the people who worship it.
This time, Qian Da listened.
Seven days after worshiping the weasel, things in Qian's family got better. He sold all the goods at good prices and even picked up money on the road for no reason. The witch said that this was the result of worshiping the weasel for the better.
Qian Da became more diligent in offering sacrifices to the weasel.
However, just as his life was getting better, strange things started happening in other families in the village.
The village chief's son died inexplicably. The cause of death was exactly the same as Qian Da's son. He got up in the middle of the night and drowned in his own water tank.
What does other people’s affairs have to do with Qian Da? Qian Da doesn’t care about this.
The other villagers didn't care.
Next, it was the widow's son who died in the same way.
The villagers began to talk.
Afterwards, the village chief found out that everything that happened in Jue Village was caused by Qian Da's worship of Huang Xian. He took the lead and asked the villagers to make trouble. Afterwards, Qian Da's woman called the police out of fear. After she called the police, she was shot in the head by the angry villagers.
Right in the yard where everyone came in, the thing exploded.
The blood stimulated everyone and there was chaos for a while until the hats arrived.
His daughter also disappeared at that time. Some people said that they saw his daughter rolling down the mountain out of fear.
Her daughter had fallen from the mountains and injured her head not long ago. Now she went to the mountains again without learning her lesson. The mountain roads were complicated, so she gave up after searching for a few days.
Qian Da finished speaking, his tone was full of resentment, "Those seven small tablets are the little weasels that I worshipped after the accident. How can you blame me for someone else's misfortune? I have nothing wrong with it."
Ji Li looked at Qian Da and had every reason to believe that Qian Da did not mention anything else when he described the incident, such as the goods.