is happy as if his dead father had come back to life and dances loudly in the house, but no one has any marks, even the mark of a sedge mat that is a little too thick and can make him unable to sit still. cry like a dead father. In the end, it was all just baseless speculation about a strange infectious disease that led to three deaths like squeezing a lemon. But whenever the cause cannot be found, people will blame it on something such as evil spirits. And here what people blame is the cat, because only a cat can do such a thing. No one knows what kind of cat it is. All they know is that when they see a cat, they will try their best to throw rocks or trees to chase it away, so in just a few days, a number of stray cats and domestic cats died after eating rocks from the Dao family. He spit out a lot of blood. This causes a loss of village friendship when several households that have lost their cats scold the capital back and forth, causing the village chief to have a headache in reconciling.
This morning was the same after Thi Lanh's family saw Mrs. Lung's black cat come over to eat, if it was normal, it would probably just chase it away or if it was too much, it would be nothing. On the other hand, because they were so scared, Thi and her husband swung their blows and hit the animal's head with a "knock" sound, causing them to roll over and struggle. Just then, Mrs. Lung passed by the house and saw her beloved animal being beaten to death. She became angry and called out to the whole family to pay tribute to the person who had beaten her cat to death. At first, Thi's family knew they were in the wrong, so they silently listened to the neighbor curse and planned to pay back later, but after a while, they heard it ringing in their ears. So there was a ruckus in a corner of the village, and we had to rely on village chief Truong's mediation. After a while, both had to sympathize with each other. Mrs. Lung returned with the compensation money, and Thi Lanh and her husband quickly went into the house, closed the door and took off their shirts to check each other's bodies.
After finishing his work and returning home, Village Chief Truong tightly closed the door, opened a small notebook, looked at the numbers on it, then called someone and turned his worried eyes to the deserted village road.
_ I don't know how long this will continue.
Village chief Truong sighed softly when he heard the noisy sound of a group of young people chasing a wild cat in a certain corner. Just then, outside the gate, a young man's dream car drove into the yard.
_ May I ask, are you Mr. Truong, the head of Vu village?
The other person got out of the car and approached the village chief and asked.
_ I'm Truong Village Chief, so why did you come to see me?
_ I am a male police officer in my city. Now I want to meet you to discuss a few things about the Dao family. To reassure public opinion.
_ Oh, then please come into my house to discuss it.
After a long discussion, in the end, to reassure the villagers, Truong still invited a shaman to worship at the altar to suppress the ghosts based on spirituality. In principle, of course, Nam cannot let the Dao family perform a grand worship ceremony, causing more confusion for public opinion. As for the situation, it's not okay to ban it because he has no right to do it, so just let them do whatever they want, just dare to remind village chief Truong not to cause a stir, otherwise it will make public opinion even more confused. As for me, I will continue to investigate the cause of the three deaths with one manifestation of the Dao family.
It's not strange to talk about that family over there taking out cats and beating them to death or worshiping them to get rid of the hauntings of ghosts or ghosts. That's why some houses that sell gold coins or offerings, especially part-time shamans, make a lot of good deals. Let's just say that the whole week of worship is not over yet.
This incident also caused Le, the wife of the second victim, Mr. Rot, to have the appearance of a white cat before being killed like his cousin. But during the confusion of the funeral, she was pregnant so she completely forgot about it. Now I heard the villagers gossiping about a demon cat coming to capture the souls of people in the Dao family, suddenly memories flashed back to my mind.
That day, Rot and his wife were playing with their eldest daughter in the yard, waiting for the rice cooker that Le had forgotten to turn on. While sitting with their eyes looking up at the sky, looking for the moon and stars, they suddenly heard the "meowing" sound of a cat in the kitchen. Thinking that these furry guys were planning to get into his tray and steal the fried fish, Roi immediately ran in, pulled out his slippers and threw them straight at the cat.
I thought that the animal would be scared and run straight out the kitchen window, but no, the animal still stood still on the food table, its blue eyes looking straight at Mr. Rot. Its mouth let out a "meow" sound. As soon as the sound ended, his whole body suddenly trembled, his eyes opened wide and stared at the white cat as if he had just encountered something terrifying. Outside in the yard, Le saw her husband rushing into the house and suddenly standing still for a whole minute. Feeling strange, she went to her husband to ask what was going on. Just before she could get there, Roat fell to the ground, his mouth foaming at the mouth, his limbs twitching, his eyes rolling up to the ceiling.
That scene really made Le freeze for ten seconds before she could scream in panic. Immediately, several neighbors rushed over to see what was happening. Even Mr. Duy, now over 60 years old, was bathing in the well yard and quickly put on his shorts, ignoring the soap that was still covering his body. Run over to see what's going on.
People quickly gave first aid to Roi. After a while he no longer convulsed, it seemed like he had regained consciousness. He thought everything was going smoothly, but when someone asked him why Roat was like that, he suddenly trembled as if he had just experienced something terrifying. And what made the people present in that red brick yard even more confused was that every sentence Rot said could only be a panicked "meow, meow". Then he continued to fade away, until three days later, at the banyan tree at the beginning of the village, people continued to hang up the funeral flag.
Since then, I've been busy worrying about business. Of course, now that I've heard that, I can't leave the cats alone, whether they're strays or the Le family, they hate them all. Thinking about your husband dying in such a cruel way, it's definitely not something a normal stray cat could do. Le thought again and again, in the end she still sought salvation from spirituality, specifically the shaman.
And that is also what Mr. Dao Van Lap, Le's father-in-law, has been thinking and having a headache these past few days. As soon as his nephew died suddenly, as the head of the family, the responsibility of standing up to find a way to calm the spirit of the village's second largest family is not easy, just say invite the teacher. These are the people who do such troublesome jobs, he has only seen them appear on the tapes of Mr. Lam or something in China, but he has never met them in real life, and now with the death of Chien Lung. It really makes me even more confused. After doing this, I don't know where to find a teacher or dharma.
In fact, in this world, no one's life can ever be destroyed, while Mr. Lap is in the middle of not knowing how to save the entire Dao family from the evil spirits related to the children. A ghost cat, a demon cat or something, village chief Truong came to discuss inviting him to perform a ceremony to dispel the cat ghost that was covering a deadly cloud that haunted the entire village.
After being told by the young village chief that he wanted to use him to invite a shaman to set up a temple to exorcise ghosts, Mr. Lap was happier than he had caught gold. After thinking about it, it didn't seem right, I was clearly decades older than this village chief, I wasn't a child, and I couldn't even find any real teachers. What to say…..
_ So, Mr. Truong, village chief, have you found anyone who is skilled in sealing?
Mr. Lap poured tea for Truong and asked for his opinion. The village chief understood and immediately said:
_ Actually, when I was working as a gold miner in the border area, I also knew a Chinese shaman who also had seals. But you already know, it is not difficult for shamans in those areas to call rain or wind.
_ Yes, what I mean is that the magician is very skilled.
Mr. Lap asked, Truong nodded and replied: