Chapter 47: A Ghost Village in the Truest Sense of the Word
"Iniquity!"
Village Chief Sun's old face was distorted and became very ugly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This kind of thing happened in the village, he, the village chief, definitely didn't want to see it, there was a terrifying paper man made by Meng Fan first, and then the Jia family came back to life and returned home, if it caused the villagers to mutiny, he, the village chief, would definitely not be able to do it.
A lifetime of hard work, is that all?
The result he wanted was never like that...... Grotesque!
"It's all gone. ”
went out to appease the villagers, and he chatted with Mrs. Zhang a few words, but Mrs. Zhang made it clear that this kind of thing was beyond her ability, and she was old, sick, and her mana was not as good as before.
What Mrs. Zhang said was very sincere, and it was not a big word, everything respected the facts, and Village Chief Sun had no choice for a while.
Looking for someone else?
Can you still find Meng Fan?
His paper figure is scary enough!
It's a pity that a good child has gone down the wrong path.
He returned to the village committee in a huff and convened the cadres to discuss countermeasures, but in fact, there was nothing to discuss, this kind of thing was the first time he had encountered it, and he had no experience in dealing with it at all. In the end, I had to entrust some strong laborers to stay at the door of Yu Fengqing's house, so as not to cause trouble.
But before the person could stay for a while, he was driven away by Yu Qingfeng with a broom.
Yu Qingfeng can also be regarded as enlightened, although he is afraid of the dead, but this dead man is his wife, and it looks no different from the living, but he has no body temperature, so what is there to be afraid of.
She can cook, wash her clothes, chat with him, and ask for warmth is better than guarding an empty house and waiting for death.
When people get old, there is nothing they fear more than ...... Old and nowhere to go!
The situation of the village chief Sun is diametrically opposite, he is in a very bad mood, this night, he can't even eat, he has a few noodles in his chopsticks, but he can't put them in his mouth, and he always slips down, because his hands are shaking, he simply doesn't eat anymore, grabs the flashlight and walks away, and doesn't pay attention to his wife's inquiry.
After a trembling patrol around the village, when I reached the entrance of the village, it was already the willow tops on the moon, the mountain wind was slightly cold, and occasionally there was a hoarse cry of a crow, which sounded very ominous.
He shivered when he was blown by the cold wind, squatted on a rock, felt a cigarette and lit it.
Most of the smokers in the village smoke guns, the kind with a cigarette pouch tied to it, and he also has one, but today he smoked the filter. As the village chief, he is not too short on money, and he can still afford to smoke the cigarette from the filter, but this cigarette fell to the ground from between his fingers before he took two puffs.
Something on your mind!
If the news of the dead man's return home spreads, I am afraid that he will never be able to smoke cigarettes again.
There was nothing he could do about it.
Nervously, he lowered his head and tried to pick up the cigarette, but unexpectedly he was preempted by a hand, which pinched the cigarette and handed it to him, and squatted down next to him.
"Thank you. Village Chief Sun was so worried that he took a deep puff of cigarette and didn't look up, thinking it was a villager who stayed up late to do farming, so he asked casually, "Don't you go back so late?"
"Brother. The man's voice was as cold as the wind, "It's me, your brother Sun Laifu." ”
"Poof!"
Village Chief Sun only glanced up, then rolled his eyes, his body twitched, fell to the ground, and fainted.
Sun Laifu is indeed his younger brother, he has been dead for seven or eight years, he was accidentally electrocuted when he was repairing a floor blowing fan, the whole person was electrocuted, and he didn't close his eyes when he died, or he wiped his eyelids with his own hands.
Why did this suddenly come back again?
When he woke up again, he was being carried by Sun Laifu, and he saw that he was about to go home.
Sun Laifu's back was colder than the stones by the river.
"Come to Fu......" Village Chief Sun's breath was weak, as if he was in a dream, "Don't go home, scare your sister-in-law...... Go to the village committee. ”
Sun Laifu didn't answer, changed direction, and walked towards the village committee again.
At this time, there was no one in the village committee, and Village Chief Sun held back his fear, pulled his dead brother into a warehouse where groceries were kept, closed the door, and turned on the light.
In this storehouse there were some agricultural implements, shovels, ploughs, and ropes...... There was also a rusty hammer, which was used for piling when the mountain was opened.
Village Chief Sun glanced at the hammer, gritted his teeth, and said to his dead brother: "Laifu, why are you back again? Is it that my brother burned too little paper money for you?"
Sun Laifu's eyes focused on Village Chief Sun's body, and he asked in a daze, "What paper money?"
"Well, that kind of paper money. ”
Village Chief Sun pointed behind his younger brother, and when he saw his younger brother turn to look, he grabbed the hammer violently, and smashed it on the back of his brother's head, knocking him to the ground, and grabbed a rope and tied it firmly.
"Brother. Sun Laifu woke up, as if he didn't feel pain, his eyes were a little aggrieved, and he asked incomprehensibly, "Why did you hit me, why did you tie me?"
"Dead man, you dead man, I'll stone you to death!"
Sun Laifu picked up the hammer and was about to smash it again, but when he saw his brother's innocent eyes, his heart softened, and the hammer slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a bang.
"Laifu, everyone is dead, what are you doing when you come back, what can't you rest assured!" Village Chief Sun covered his face and squatted on the ground, tears flowing from his fingers.
He didn't know how he got through the night, but at dawn the next day, he stuffed a rag into the mouth of his dead brother to make sure he couldn't make a sound, and then he turned around and left.
But he didn't expect that he was not the beginning or the end here, and the same scene happened in the homes of many villagers.
Lao Wang's sister next door, who died of dystocia, returned home in the early hours of last night, frightened Lao Wang's wife, and feces and urine flowed all over the ground;
The father of the Zhu butcher in the east of the village, with the jujube wood crutches accompanying the burial, knocked on the door of the Zhu butcher, and woke up the sleeping Zhu butcher with a cane, and scared him to his knees and called his father;
Old man Feng, who was herding sheep in the south of the village, his daughter returned home, and saw that Old Man Feng's bedding was thin, so she made a quilt for Old Man Feng overnight and covered him, Old Man Feng cried and closed the door of the house, and no longer saw anyone;
Xu Mazi, who planted fruit trees in the west of the village, heard movement in the orchard in the middle of the night, and went to catch the thief with a soil gun, but saw his brother who fell off the cliff and died......
There are so many things like this that they shake the fragile nerves of the villagers!
Their attitude towards the dead also varied, some locked up the dead, such as the village chief Sun;
Some raised the dead, such as Yu Fengqing, Old Man Feng, and Xu Mazi......
Others......
For example, the Lao Wang family next door was frightened and moved, and at first wanted to move to Mrs. Zhang's house, after all, Mrs. Zhang was Shiva, and the ghosts and gods did not dare to approach, so it must be safe in his house.
turned out to backfire, and before she even entered the house, she was kicked out by Mrs. Zhang.
Then on a whim, he moved into the courtyard of Meng Fan's house with an extremely tough attitude, spread the bedding on the ground, and said that he would not leave.
His idea was very simple, Meng Fan could even manipulate such a terrifying paper figure, and he couldn't deal with dead people?
has been a neighbor for so many years, watching Meng Fan grow up, no matter how evil Meng Fan is, can he still harm him?
even took the initiative to make up for the money that Meng Fan helped him collect corn.
This made Meng Fan a little dumbfounded, and a little ridiculous, but more worried!
As he expected, ghost things happened one after another!
Mengjiazhuang has become an out-and-out ghost village!
The dead are yin, and if this continues, the living will have to become dead!
It was a catastrophe...... (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )