Yan Maoding
by Ran Zhengwan
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There were clear wrinkles on the corners of Zhai Shou's mouth, his face was pale and stiff, and he was in and out of consciousness. He was only forty-eight years old. By noon, most of the people in Yanmaoding had come to visit, and they all found it unbelievable. How could the horn of the bull hit the village guard's throat? Go in from below the Adam's apple and penetrate the esophagus without any deviation. There was a white cloth wrapped around the neck, and no wounds could be seen, but everyone felt itchy in their throats. I touched it subconsciously and found it was intact, which made me feel better. In Yanmaoding, the words of the village guard are the village rules and regulations and the code of conduct for everyone. Now that he was about to die, they felt both relieved and worried: Who would they listen to in the future? In the afternoon, Chen Denggao woke up completely and could not speak, but everyone present had guessed what he was going to say: Okay, now I am okay, I thought I had to die, but now I am alive, I will not die...
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