This is something I heard from my fellow villagers, and it happened decades ago.
At that time, there was a man in our village named Hu San, who was good at fishing, especially soft-shelled turtles.
Soft-shelled turtles were extremely expensive, and at that time, they could be sold for hundreds of yuan in restaurants in nearby towns, which aroused the envy of the villagers.
Hu San's family can always eat the fish he catches, and if he catches a soft-shelled turtle, he sells it.
Hu San's eyes are very poisonous, and he can see at a glance that there are fish and soft-shelled turtles.
He would make a kind of bait mixed with pork liver and other things, which smelled good and made it easy for soft-shelled turtles to take the bait.
Once, a blind fortune teller came to the village, and Hu San asked the fortune teller to calculate a hexagram for him.
The fortune teller pinched his fingers and said:
"You've killed too many creatures in your life, and the soft-shelled turtles you killed are all full of spirituality, and they sued you in the Yin Division, I'm afraid that you will have a bloody disaster in the near future!”
When Hu San heard this, he couldn't help but jump like thunder, and when he went up, he slapped the blind man and scolded:
"Fish is a dish on the table, they are meant to be eaten, you big **, don't scare me!".”
The blind man was slapped until the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he walked away scolding, saying as he went
"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you!You're about to be out of luck!”
After the blind man left, Hu San told his wife about it.
Hu San's wife was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly burned incense and kowtowed, burning high incense at home every day, and it was smoky, which seemed extremely pious.
A few days later, Hu San caught another soft-shelled turtle.
This time, he took it to the town and sold it, and with the money in his arms, he went to the tavern to drink again.
He drank until the evening, when Hu San came out of the tavern, got on his bicycle, and staggered back.
The town was about ten miles from our village, and halfway through it was getting dark.
Fortunately, the moon rose and illuminated the road clearly.
Hu San rode the car, humming a little song in his mouth, very comfortable.
At this moment, Hu San suddenly noticed that there was a soft-shelled turtle crawling slowly on the road.
Hu San was riding a bicycle on the right side of the road, and the soft-shelled turtle was crawling on the road.
Hu San was overjoyed and said to himself:
"I was so lucky today, I just sold a soft-shelled turtle and met another soft-shelled turtle!”
As he spoke, Hu San kicked the pedals suddenly, twisted the handlebars, and rode towards the road.
Suddenly, a large truck came from the opposite side and crashed head-on into Hu San's bicycle.
Hu San was so startled that he didn't have time to dodge, he screamed in fright, and was hit by a big truck and fainted.
When Hu San woke up again, he found that he had been sent to the hospital by the driver.
Both the driver and the police said that no soft-shelled turtles were found at the scene.
It is said that he was drunk, his eyes were glazed, and he didn't see the road clearly, so he was hit by a truck.
Hu San broke his legs and was so seriously injured that he had to amputate his legs.
Hu San looked at his empty trouser tube, crying to death, he said while crying:
"It's all to blame for my lard blinding my heart, bent on eating soft-shelled turtles, bent on getting rich, and taking the words of the blind man as a deaf ear, I was wrong!”
Afterwards, Hu San also realized that he had killed too much and coveted his appetite, which was retribution. Article**, if there is any infringement, contact to delete immediately.