There was some blood, and it slowly seeped out as he moved.,Lifting the bowl, one saw a square piece of red-tinged boiled meat sitting in the dish underneath.,He continued, his voice laced with a thin whine of anguish: “But the old woman insisted on ruining my future. I was buried in that soil with the corpse of Master Cui, smelling its gradual decay and stench. I felt the maggots crawling inside him, the rotten fluids dripping onto me, seeping into my very being. Tell me, do you think I have a blood feud with the old woman”。