Dressed as a farmer's widow, she brought her daughter to stock up on food and reached the top

"Mother, I dreamed that Dad knew we were being bullied and he was so angry."

Being so embarrassed by these children

Mrs. Wu, the oldest of the villagers, slapped her thigh and shouted, "Oh no! The Zhao family might be entangled by Zhao Lao Er. I just noticed something was wrong. The old lady Zhao has a black spot on her forehead."

This is hitting something unclean.”

Old Lady Wu was the witch doctor of Futian Village. Villagers with minor illnesses and no money for a doctor would go to Old Lady Wu to have a few talismans drawn on them and dissolved in water to drink. Regardless of whether the talismans worked or not, for villagers who couldn't even afford to eat, it was the only solution.

Old Mrs. Wu has only one granddaughter. Her only son fell off a cliff while picking herbs in the mountains a few years ago and died. Her granddaughter Wu Yingying and she depend on each other for survival. The Wu family has a few acres of thin land. Old Mrs. Wu relies on her skill in drawing talismans to survive in the village with her granddaughter.

After hearing what Old Lady Wu said, the villagers who were traveling with her became even more certain that the Zhao family was not sick, young or old, but was being harassed by the second son of the Zhao family. How could it be such a coincidence that the whole family was sick at the same time?

The drama had already flown to this point, and Xiuying immediately said, "Please help save my mother-in-law and my eldest uncle's family."

Mrs. Wu immediately responded, "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely save them."

Xiuying said to her daughters, "You just stay home. Taohua and I will go see your grandma and uncle. Don't worry, Grandma Wu is here, they will be fine."

The daughters responded obediently, "Go ahead, mother. We are not in a hurry."

What's the rush? Let Daddy teach Uncle and Grandma a lesson.

In just a short while, many villagers gathered in the Zhao family's yard. Although the Zhao family had a good reputation in the village, when something happened, the villagers still came spontaneously, and a few of them came to watch the fun.

When Ma Ergun heard that Zhao Dazhu was being harassed by the second son of the Zhao family, he rushed over with his wife and children, partly to watch the fun and partly to find an opportunity to take revenge. Last time, it was Zhao Cunliang and Zhou Dazhu who instigated him to cause trouble, causing his family to almost be unable to exchange for rice. No matter who you mess with, don't mess with me, Ma Ergun.

The village chief also rushed over with his son and daughter-in-law. Although the village has been poorer in recent years, nothing major has happened.

The Zhao family's yard was surrounded by people in three layers. When they saw Xiuying coming, they immediately made way for her. Several kind-hearted villagers carried the Zhao family members into the main room and had them sleep side by side on the wooden beds.

Xiuying entered the house, covering her nose. Zhao's mother had the most serious symptoms, with vomiting and diarrhea. Next was Tian Guilan, who was sweating coldly and had an unbalanced body temperature. Zhao Cunliang and Guangzongyaozu Dafudagui were in less severe condition, probably because they didn't eat much, but they were already dehydrated.

"Mother-in-law, uncle, sister-in-law, what did you eat? Why are you pooping like this?"

Although Zhao Cunliang had a stomachache, his mind was clear. He definitely couldn't say that he had eaten sweet potatoes. Wouldn't that be admitting in front of so many people that he had stolen Xiuying's things?

He gritted his teeth and said, "What can we eat? It's either black flour or cornmeal, and every meal is dry."

When Aunt Wu heard what Zhao Cunliang said, she looked at the village chief excitedly and said, "Old village chief, I'm afraid the eldest Zhao has been harassed by the second son of the Zhao family! We must start a ritual immediately. If we're late, I'm afraid several people's lives will be in danger."

The old village chief nodded emphatically and said, "Then please trouble Aunt Wu to perform a ritual to get the second son of the Zhao family to leave. Don't hurt him."

The villagers also started talking about it

"This is retribution for the Zhao family. The second son of the Zhao family is gone, and Xiuying has suffered so much."

"Zhao Lao Er is here to avenge Xiuying and her daughter."

"How can he feel at ease seeing his wife and daughter being bullied?"

As they talked, everyone sympathized with the second son of the Zhao family and advised

"Just call Zhao Laoer away, and don't hurt him."

"By the way, let's pray for Zhao Laoer's soul to be reborn into a wealthy family, so that he won't suffer poverty in his next life."

Zhao's mother, lying on the wooden bed, no longer had the strength to speak. She was clearly the victim, so why did everyone sympathize with Yang Xiuying and a dead person?

"Okay, everyone, tie these guys up and stand them in the yard."

At Aunt Wu's command, the villagers all started to move. People in this era had the supreme reverence for ghosts and gods.

In a short while, a simple sacrificial altar was set up in the Zhao family's yard, and the seven members of the Zhao family were tied to the pillars in the yard.

Aunt Wu wore a hat made of forest bird feathers, a tattered cloak, an ancient totem painted on her face with soot, and she was shaking a bell in her hand.

As the spell sounded, the feet began to draw the shape of an eight in a regular pattern.

Sun Yingying handed over a handful of dried mugwort. Aunt Wu lit the mugwort in her hand on the altar, chanting spells while circling around Zhao Cunliang and others.

"Everyone, please make way. The boy is peeing. Please make way."

Sun Yingying was holding a basin filled with the boy's urine. Everyone made way when they saw the full basin.

Aunt Wu was afraid that using pure boy's urine would hurt the second son of the Zhao family, so she specifically asked to add some adult urine to the boy's urine to reduce its power.

Smelling the urine odor in the basin, everyone began to retch.

"Whose child's urine is this? It smells quite strong."

Ma Ergun sniffed and said, "Sorry, I've been feeling a bit irritated lately."

Zhao Lao Da was awake and heard Ma Ergun's urine in the basin. He hurriedly shouted, "Auntie Wu, why are you adding his urine to the boy's urine?"

"The boy's urine is too strong. What if it hurts your brother? Have a good intention. This will be very effective. It won't hurt your brother and it will save you at the same time."

As Aunt Wu spoke, she picked up the ladle and scooped up a ladle of urine and poured it over Zhao Cunliang's head. Then Zhao's mother and Tian Guilan, who brought honor to the family and were rich and powerful, each had a ladle of urine poured on them.

The basin is not big, so after each person has a scoop of urine, there won’t be much urine left, it’s not enough!

Aunt Wu looked at the villagers who were watching

"The amount is too little. Come up and pee, kids. That way we can use a basin to catch the leftovers."

The children in the village rushed over and started urinating on the people tied to the pillars, and the whole yard was filled with the smell of urine.

How can we miss Ma Ergun in this situation?

"I'll help dilute it. Don't hurt Brother Zhao Er."

Xiuying quickly covered her eyes.

Zhao Cunliang started cursing, "Ma Ergun, remember this!"

Ma Ergun is not afraid of Zhao Cunliang,

"Boss Zhao needs to pee more. If he doesn't, I'm afraid we won't be able to get Brother Zhao to leave."

As he said this, he started to yell at Zhao Cunliang.

When everyone had almost finished peeing, Aunt Wu started drawing talismans.

"You guys drink the spell, and the second son of the Zhao family will leave."

Taohua brought some clean water and put montmorillonite powder in it.