Unlimited cheating in the horror world

Even if the previous conflicts were resolved, Wang Shui did not restrain his arrogance later, but acted more and more arrogantly.

When he knew his wife was pregnant, he really wanted to earn more money to save for the son in his wife's womb.

It's just that life is going well, but one day my old man suddenly collapsed at home and didn't wake up. Everyone thought that this person might be gone.

Wang Shui was not stingy, but his parents kept in mind how good they were to him at the beginning. The good coffins bought from outside have been kept there. The village does not shy away from preparing coffins in advance.

It's just that Wang Shui didn't want to stay still for three days. His wife was still pregnant, and he was afraid that the stopover would rush to his child, and he would be mourned at that time.

Because of this, Village Chief Sun quarreled with him again, and Tingling didn't want to. This was disrespectful to the deceased, but Wang Shui just didn't agree.

In this way, everyone pinched their noses and began to prepare for mourning.

According to the custom of the village, the dead must be buried in the forest near the village. Although there have been many graves there since ancient times, there are still many animals living in them, and the village rarely hunts them.

I was worried that if I offended these animals, I would plan the graves of my ancestors, so I have been living in peace.

The whole village participated in the funeral together. Village head Sun didn't join because of a quarrel with Wang Shui. The team of other people carrying the coffin walked from the village to the forest, and soon everyone started digging holes when they arrived.

When the coffin was ready to be lowered after digging, one of the ropes broke suddenly, and the coffin was completely turned over, and the coffin boards had not yet been nailed, the lid was loosened directly, and the old man inside fell into the pit.

Wang Shui was frightened on the spot, and quickly squatted down, but what was even more frightening came, old man Wang actually moved!

"Fake corpse!" Some villagers were scared out of their wits when they saw it.

"It must be because Wang Shui is unfilial, old man Wang cheated on his corpse!"

Speaking of which, the villagers hurriedly fled in all directions, but the old man Wang coughed and spit out the dirt that had been knocked into his mouth just now. He didn't hold his breath before so that everyone thought he was dead.

It was shaking all the time on the road of mourning, and when it fell out, the tone finally came up, and the others woke up.

Old man Wang got up and saw his son standing by the grave, "Son."

Wang Shui saw that the old man was not a fake corpse, he was in a state of suspended animation just now, "Okay, my father is either a fake corpse, or he is awake!"

After hearing this, all the villagers stopped in their tracks, but they still didn't go back. They walked over bravely and found that old man Wang was sitting inside, still the same.

"It's okay, it's really not a fake corpse."

Hearing what they said, other villagers came over and found that old man Wang was indeed alive.

Only then did he quickly pull the man out of the pit. Although old man Wang was angry at his son for not stopping him, if he had stopped before, he would have been suffocated to death within three days, so he forgave his son in the end.

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A farce ended and everyone returned to normal life, but Wang Shui came up with an idea from his old father.

When I was young, the village also worshiped the gods, and then I had a fever, and his old mother gave him the ashes from the incense after worshiping the gods. Of course, he really recovered at that time, but he didn’t attribute the effect to the ashes .

Although the outside world now says that feudal superstition is not allowed, but if something really happens, they will still go to the countryside to burn incense and worship gods, and they still believe in this.

Wang Shui quickly found the target, those who were a little older and had minor illnesses.

And what he sold was the soil in the forest, and soon he packaged the soil into spiritual soil, deceiving outsiders that a god appeared in their village, and later lived there, and told about his father.

Later, the business improved, and the audience was invited to the village. At that time, the old man Wang's affairs were also publicized by him in the village, which was the effect of the spiritual soil.

Later, the first few villagers who followed Wang Shui got rich, and gradually everyone followed him.

Village Chief Sun was angry about this, that is, the grave soil, how can it be said to be spiritual soil, isn't this killing people's lives?

But Wang Shui didn't really only buy soil, he also did medicine-related business, often selling medicine mixed with soil, and he was looking for people with minor illnesses, most of whom would recover.

This so-called spirit soil is really their village's business.

Wang Shui's prestige in the village is also growing, almost surpassing Village Chief Sun.

Later, Wang Shui's son, Wang Xian, was born, and his desire for power reached its peak, one for his son, and the other for himself.

As for his opportunity to ascend to the top of power in this village, Village Chief Sun was ill, and he was very ill.

But Wang Shui sent away all the ships leading to the outside world, and grandma came to beg him when she knew what he was doing.

"Wang Shui, my husband is very sick, as long as you call a boat, we will pay you any money!"

Wang Shui looked at the village chief's wife kneeling, and felt extremely happy, "Madam village chief, I have contacted all the boats, but none of them came."

Grandmother's eyes were blurred by tears. Their family was poor and they didn't have a landline in the city. There was only a big brother in Wangshui who could call outside.

"Please, I know you are capable, and you will definitely be able to call the boat, so I kowtow to you."

She really couldn't help it. If she didn't go to the hospital, her husband would really die of illness.

Seeing this, Wang Shui was unmoved. If he wanted to be the village chief, he would have to die now. He picked up the paper bag from the table next to him and threw it in front of him.

"Why don't you just try this spiritual soil, maybe the village chief will be cured after drinking it. As for the boat, I really can't call it."

Grandmother picked up the paper bag, walked out in a daze, and begged from family to family, wondering if anyone could find a boat.

Originally, the village had boats, but after Wangshui developed, those were abandoned, broken and not repaired, and there was no way to use them.

The little Sun Yue saw his mother pleading hard, and finally went home in despair.

Now Wang Shui's right to speak in the village is getting bigger and bigger. Now that the village head is seriously ill, everyone listens to him even more. Who doesn't want to live a good life and end up going against Wang Shui. Village head Sun is an example.

Grandmother doesn't know what this soil is, but she still pins her hopes on it, longing for the blessing of the ancestors, and then feeds it to Village Chief Sun.

The result was of course useless, the soil was nothing but a lie, and Village Chief Sun died.

Afterwards, the mother and son became ostracized entities in the village, and Wang Shui became the new village chief and the most powerful entity in Hewudao.

It's just that not everyone agrees with his approach. After the death of Village Chief Sun, some villagers moved out of here, and went to other places to start again with guilt.

They couldn't take Village Chief Sun's wife and children with them, so they were all stopped by Wang Shui.

Sun Yue lost his father and his childhood at a young age. He lived silently with his mother in the village, working in the fields with his young body, hoping that he would grow up quickly, and then take his mother out of this hell.