During the Qingming Festival, all the people in and out of the township went up the mountain to sweep the tombs. Chen Fengtu, who is 38 years old, is no exception, taking the offerings up the mountain to sweep the grave of his father, who has been dead for more than 20 years. But yesterday a few hooligans and ruffians were a little drunk when they asked him to drink, and he got up a little late in the morning, and when he arrived on the mountain, it was almost noon at ten o'clock, and when he was on the mountain, his head was swollen and a little dazed.

"Dad, the child is not filial, even if you don't find a wife when you're so old, it's too late to come to see you today!"

"But, Dad! That girl yesterday was really exciting, and the one that looks beautiful is called beautiful! It's a pity, I fell in love with her, but she didn't like me! You are in the spirit of heaven, remember to help your son find a daughter-in-law, your son has been single for 38 years!"

Chen Fengtu pulled weeds in front of the tombstone and talked to himself to the tombstone. Every year when he came, he would always say a lot to his father in the grave, and he never stopped doing so every year. The clear sky didn't know when it would turn black, as if it would collapse at any moment. He was the only one left on the mountain today, and the others had already finished cleaning the grave and went down the mountain! After pulling out the weeds, Chen Fengtu picked up a hoe again and hoeed all the weeds on the cemetery. This is most of the day, and when all the work is done, it is already dark, as if it is midnight.

"Dad, I still want to chat with you more, but this dark evil sect! Today, when you are full, I will go back first, and I will accompany you in a few days when the weather is good!"

Looking at the dark clouds that seemed to fall from the sky at any time, Chen Fengtu's heart was convex, could it be that he was too late and his father was angry, right? Hurriedly set up the offerings and lit the candles, so there was some light here. Every time I come to worship, the chicken, duck and fish Chen Fengtu has not fallen, they are all dishes that my father liked to eat before his death, and this time he even bought a bottle of Lao Baigan. He made a plan in his heart, and it was really unfilial to stay at home for several years and have been relying on his mother to support him, so after this worship, he planned to go out to work, even if he couldn't make money, he had to find a daughter-in-law to come back.

After lighting three incense sticks and worshipping, Chen Fengtu was about to insert the incense in front of the tombstone, when a huge roar suddenly sounded in the sky, the sound was like a deafening tire that suddenly exploded in your ears, and the trees on the entire hillside trembled in this thunder. Such a huge thunder can be heard even from a hundred kilometers away in the city. And Chen Feng's thunder can be said to be the closest person, and the thunder gong can suddenly sound above his head without warning. Just this thunder gong made his brain roar, blank, and the three incense sticks in his hand didn't know where to fall and extinguished.

After the thunder, the dark clouds in the sky began to roll rapidly as if they had life, and the thunder and lightning in the rolling clouds began to breed with flashes, and then continued to converge in the center of the rolling clouds to form a dazzling and huge thundercloud. At this time, Chen Fengtu's head had not fully sobered up, not to mention him, most of the people in the entire Shuijing Village were stunned by this sudden thunder. By the time Chen Fengtu came to his senses, the thunderclouds in the sky had already descended an arm-thick golden thunderbolt that directly hit him.

"Boom, boom!"

The dim sky was lit up for a moment, and thunder rolled. It's just that when the first thunder fell on Chen Fengtu's body, Chen Fengtu was already unconscious, what he didn't know was that along with the first thunder, there was also a golden bead that merged into his brain, and none of the thunderbolts that fell after him had ever left his body, but in the blink of an eye, his body became a pile of burning coke.

"I, my God! Is there something going on in the back mountain? There must be at least dozens of such terrifying thunders! If I go down the mountain later, the horror will have to stay on the mountain!"

"Record a video quickly, such a rare strangeness will definitely be popular!"

A few people who had just returned from sweeping the tomb in the back mountain were shocked into a cold sweat when they looked at the thunder and lightning that kept falling from the back mountain! Because if they were half an hour late, they would all have to die in this thundercloud. For a while, the whole Shuijing Village was panicked, and everyone hurried back to their homes, looking through the windows at the strange things that were happening outside.

Some people counted, from beginning to end, there were at least more than 90 thunderbolts, and after each thunder fell, the air would tremble, especially the last one, the window glass of every household in Shuijing Village was shattered by Lei Gong. The scene frightened the whole village to come out and light incense to worship, thinking that they were not sincere enough to worship today and angered their relatives.

However, at the thunderstorm in the back mountain, Chen Fengtu lay on the ground and couldn't move, not only was his clothes gone, but he was also scorched by electricity, and the flesh and blood on the outside had become charcoal, and even sparks were faintly burning, while the innermost internal organs were intact. I didn't understand before, "What is the meaning of pain!" Now Chen Fengtu has a deep understanding, every thunder is supposed to make him die a thousand and eight hundred times, but whenever the thunder falls, there will be a burst of cold and comfortable things flowing all over his body in his head, saving him from being killed by the thunder.

But because of this, he is like going to the eighteenth layer of hell, which is more terrifying than ten thousand arrows piercing his heart. Thanks to his strong will, with such a torture method, another person would have become a psychopath, even if he became charcoal on the ground and couldn't move. After the last thunder fell, Chen Fengtu breathed a sigh of relief, although he couldn't see or move, but he knew that his situation was very bad, and the best result was to remove his limbs, and at the tragic point, his facial features were completely destroyed, his limbs were completely gone, and his body was also destroyed.

But since he is only 38 years old, he is still a bachelor, and he has not even held a woman's hand, so he has become a waste, and he still has the hope of living? Chen Fengtu is also powerful enough, he has already been executed without losing Ling Chi in such a painful and torturous situation, and he still has time to think about whether he is a bachelor or not. The thunder did not fall, but the dark clouds did not disperse immediately, but after a period of rolling, a colorful glow suddenly fell that was invisible to mortals, and the place where the glow landed happened to be Chen Fengtu.

Strange to say, the moment this glow shone on him, the sharp pain in Chen Fengtu's whole body suddenly disappeared, and instead turned into a comfortable warm sun, and an indescribable feeling spread throughout his body. If he could speak at this time, then he would definitely let out a wolf howl from his mouth. The glow in his body had broken through the sky, but in the eyes of the people of Shuijing Village, although there was no thunder there, it was still full of dark clouds, even more dreary than just now.

Click, there was a sound of breaking the shell from Chen Fengtu, who was lying on the ground, and then the sound was connected. With a bang, Chen Fengtu burst out of his coke body, looking at the surroundings of the magma field, Chen Fengtu's eyes were more frightened, the kind of cold and piercing horror behind the hairs standing on end. At this time, Chen Fengtu would still think about going to his father's grave. One turned, got up with a roll, and rushed towards the bottom of the hill with a roar. The road can be described as fast, and the speed can no longer be described as fast. In such a huge fright, it's not bad that he hasn't gone crazy, how can Chen Fengtu still have the energy to think about what kind of speed he is using to rush down the mountain?

When Chen Fengtu left, the glow in the sky disappeared into the air, and the dark clouds in the sky were also dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye. The panic in Shuijing Village slowly disappeared, and everyone thought that it was their sincerity that made the relatives in the back mountains not angry. After all, it was on the day of Qingming, and there was a sudden thunderstorm in Houshan, and it was still so long, which naturally made many people think that it was a relative of Houshan who was angry. Especially if I haven't been to the tomb for many years, my frightened soul has flown away, and as soon as the thunder stopped, I hurriedly prepared sacrifices and prepared to go to the mountain to worship with everyone later.

Chen Fengtu stumbled all the way to the bottom of the mountain, it would have taken seven or eight minutes to go down the mountain, but in less than a minute, he had already reached the foot of the mountain, and then ran all the way home and entered his room upstairs, where he hid on the bed and shivered, even his teeth were fighting. I don't know why, not long after lying in bed, Chen Fengtu suddenly fell asleep, and in his sleep, he became omnipotent, turning his hands into clouds, covering his hands into rain, and even in the blink of an eye, he had the ability to destroy the world. Moreover, his mind suddenly became a sea of memories, and memories that did not belong to him like a vast ocean were forever engraved in his blue ocean.

Shortly after he fell asleep, the door of his room was slammed open by a woman dressed in patches. When the woman saw Chen Fengtu asleep on the bed, her red eyes were obviously relieved. Walking to the side of the bed with light steps, the woman covered the quilt for Chen Fengtu, but the next moment she was stunned.

"Stinky boy, when are you going to get a bald head?"

The woman muttered to herself and went out. There was also a big man of about fifty outside the door, who was looking nervously inside the door. After seeing the woman come out, he said to the woman with a flattering smile, "Xiaomei, is Xiaotu okay?"

"Go out and talk!"

The woman gave the big man a roll of her eyes, then pulled him out of the door, and the two left the house in a whisper.

This woman is Chen Fengtu's mother, who is fifty-two years old today, and since the death of the family member eighteen years ago, the family has been completely supported by her alone. Two babies, the big one is not angry, but the small one is not in vain, he has already made a name for himself, and he is also a small boss in the outside city, not only bought a house and a car, but also married a beautiful daughter-in-law. But the big one is scrapped, and when he dies from that mouth, the big one is in a mess, and most of his life has been wasted, and now he is thirty-eight, and he is still a single person who has become a joke in the whole village. said that he was not in a hurry, it was impossible, he found a matchmaker, and when he talked about his eldest son, the matchmaker shook his head one by one. I beat and scolded, but no matter how I say it, I can't move, and I just can't get motivated if I wander around the streets all day long.

Fortunately, although the eldest son is abolished, he is still filial, and he does the same work at home, but he refuses to make money to marry a daughter-in-law. This morning, she went to work to make money, and threw the matter of sweeping the tomb to him, which was originally a simple matter, but she didn't expect that the sky suddenly changed at noon. The thunder that had been blowing for a long time in the back mountain was gone. If the old man hadn't reminded her to go home and take a look, she might have fainted there from crying a long time ago. If one of them dies, how will she explain to her dead wife?