When I saw the fireball, I couldn't help but wonder how could a fireball appear from the ruined temple? What kind of thing is this? Even though the fireball fell in the southwest of the village, after a long time, no one said that anyone was on fire, which was really a strange thing.

After dinner, I also wondered in my heart, so I went to sit at Zhijie's house, which was closest to me. Zhijie was reading martial arts novels at home, and when he saw me coming, he put down the book and talked to me. By the way, I told Zhijie about the fireball.

Zhijie said: "Then I will be in the field, and I will also look at the fireball." The southeast direction of the fall, that direction is Erdan's house, right?"

When Zhijie's father heard us speak, he said, "It's not a good sign that a fireball has entered the village, and people are going to die in the village!" This is a saying that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Especially this fireball, which is often mixed with evil things, alas, wait and see, there will be trouble in the village if it is not good. ”

I pondered for a long time, Erdan's family is all strong, my father and mother are very strong, and I have a younger sister who goes to college in Xi'an, so nothing should happen!

Zhijie said: "That direction is not necessarily Erdan's house, there are no old people in the Dazhu family next door!"

"Yes, grandparents Dazhu, but they look pretty sturdy on weekdays, so there shouldn't be anything wrong, right?" I said.

Zhijie just said something, that's not for sure.

There is also a habit in the village that it is rare for two families to marry a daughter-in-law to collide together, and the dead are often not the dead. After a long time of death, another will die. People say that "the two ends of the embankment village are low, and if you don't die two, you will die three", and the village said that this is a double ghost entering the temple, which makes people not hear, but it is really like that.

A while ago, I cut my leg with a sickle, and I was delayed working in the brick kiln for several days. Then, the mess in the village delayed me for another two days. The squad leader who took the work in the kiln factory quit: "Is this a big car shop? Or is it your family's own land? Come if you want, leave if you want? If you don't want to do it, settle accounts and leave!"

"Okay, I'll stop tomorrow!" I saw that the squad leader was speaking ugly, and I was also moved.

I turned my head and was about to go to the factory director, but I didn't want to follow eight or nine people behind me, saying that Zhiyong would quit and we wouldn't do it.

This was beyond my expectations, the squad leader was a little dumbfounded, go to these people, he can't start work today. The squad leader was afraid that he would make a big deal and couldn't clean it up, so he softened. Just kidding, don't pay too much attention to it.

When I saw him find himself under the stairs, I didn't bother with him anymore.

One morning a week later, the villagers said that Dazhu's grandfather was really dead.

But everyone felt that the death was very strange.

Grandpa Dazhu didn't farm when he was young, he went down to the river to catch fish, and went to the market to play with birds. He made a powder gun and went out to beat the rabbits, and when he beat the rabbits, he went home and flayed them, and the meat was sold to the smokers, and the skins were sold to the collectors. For many years, he wandered around the wilderness, always followed by four or five "thin dogs". That kind of dog has a thin waist, long legs, strong explosiveness, and fast speed.

It was only after the government confiscated the guns that he stopped working in the industry. Usually in the village, I still like to raise dogs, and I have studied all kinds of dogs. He once said that it's okay not to eat or drink, but it's okay not to play without a dog. Dazhu's grandfather usually lives next to Dazhu in another courtyard, and there are several dogs at home, and Dazhu's father and Dazhu know that the old man has such a hobby, so he will go.

Two days ago, one of the fed dogs ran out and hit a car on the highway, but he didn't die at the time and ran home. Maybe the internal organs were broken, he didn't eat or drink at home, and Grandpa Dazhu tried his best, but he still died.

After the dog died, he wanted to bury it, but he couldn't help but be persuaded by Dazhu to peel it and eat dog meat. I've heard that dog meat is very fragrant.

Grandpa Dazhu also planted this dog skin, so he hung the dog on the tree and peeled it, but what he never expected was that there was a supernatural scene, which was incredible!

The skinned dog actually opened its mouth and bit Grandpa Dazhu fiercely, which made everyone unexpectedly and frightened.

At that time, Grandpa Dazhu fell to the ground, and blood came out of his neck. Dazhu hurriedly brought Xiaomei over, the old man was old and sick after all, after such a fright, a fall, and he would not be able to do it for a while.

When I heard about this, I didn't believe it, I had seen a scorpion die, but the scorpion's butt could still sting, the snake's body was broken, and the snake's head still bitten. There is an old man in the village who likes to make medicinal wine and drink, and the wine jar is often soaked with scorpions, small snakes and the like. One year, there was no wine in the medicinal wine, so he wanted to clear the sake jar and take out the scorpion and snake inside.

No one expected that a small snake that had been soaked for more than half a year would take advantage of the old man's unpreparedness and grab the old man's finger at once, but fortunately, the little snake did not have much poisonous gas and did not hurt his life. It's a miracle, but it's also reasonable.

It's a strange thing that a skinned dog can kill people, but it really happens.

I don't know if the old man was too frightened, or because of some other reason, the old man kept his eyes open, and no matter who wiped his eyelids, he couldn't close them. And the hand is clenched into a fist. This makes the person who cleans and dresses the elderly very worried, what should I do?

Someone suggested that he go to Wangcai and find a feng shui place by the way to bury the old man. Wangcai came over, walked up to the old man and said, "Uncle, do you have anything else you don't worry about?" Don't worry, they will take care of everything.

Wangcai gave Dazhu a look, and Dazhu understood. Plop suddenly knelt down in front of the old man's corpse, and cried, grandpa, don't worry, I will take care of the dog that is fed at home!

Everyone saw that Grandpa Dazhu had closed his eyes again, and his hand had been released at some point. People breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to the aftermath.

Wangcai walked around the courtyard, and felt that his body was a little cold, this kind of coldness can only be felt by people like him, and ordinary people just feel uncomfortable. But Wangcai couldn't tell where he didn't deal with it for a while.

So Wangcai slipped out of the house and took a turn behind the things in front of Grandpa Dazhu's house, and always felt that something was wrong there, and there was a bad atmosphere.

Wangcai returned home, walked to the back room, and saw Dazhu's grandmother wiping her tears, Wangcai said, Auntie, people have to take this road early in the morning, and they can't be resurrected, don't be too sad. Grandma Dazhu sighed and said, alas, this is fate, remembering what a strange person said many years ago, it really works now.

Wangcai was agitated for a while, and hurriedly asked, what's going on?

Grandma Dazhu told the following story.

That has to start from the 60s of the last century, Grandpa Dazhu carried a groundbreaking gun on his back all day long, and carried dry food to sneak rabbits. There was no one to eat, and the rabbits in the field were as hungry as chickens. Grandpa Dazhu ran in the field for a day, and sometimes he was hungry, and he didn't want to be hungry for the dog he brought with him, so he often took dry food and shared it with the dog.