I shook my eyes and hurriedly said I wanted to think about it.

Uncle Tiger smiled mysteriously at me and said, "Don't rush first, let's take our time, you go home first." ”

I said yes, separated from Uncle Tiger at the intersection, and returned home, just happened to meet my grandfather taking medicine, I was very surprised, grandpa's body is still quite tough, how did he take medicine?

I asked my grandfather about his physical condition, but he waved his hand and said that it was just a small cold, and it was not a big deal.

I looked at the medicine my grandfather was taking, it seemed to be some cold medicine, and I was relieved.

Grandpa smiled kindly and asked me if I had learned anything from Uncle Tiger in the past few days? I said yes, and told my grandfather about the skills I had learned in the past few days, and even told me about Aunt Zhang's family.

After hearing this, grandpa's face changed, and asked me to be careful and not to act alone, I answered, and Uncle Tiger's words sounded, so I asked grandpa if there was anything abnormal in the village these days?

Grandpa thought about it, shook his head, I was a little disappointed, and then, I chatted with my grandfather a few more words, and then went into the room to rest.

In bed, I kept thinking about A-Yao's disappearance, and I couldn't sleep, and I don't know how long it took for me to fall asleep slowly.

In my sleep, there was a figure around me, and when I wanted to get closer, the figure suddenly pounced on me, making a sharp and strange sound, and suddenly I opened my eyes, only to find that it was a dream.

I let out a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from my forehead when I heard a strange sound from the window, like something scratching the glass.

I hurriedly got up from the bed, put on a random dress, picked up the roller in the corner, when there was a thief in the village, I cautiously walked to the window, poked my head over, but I didn't expect to see a hairy hand.

I asked for the levy, thinking that it was a mistake, so I rubbed my eyes, and when I looked over again, I didn't expect the big hairy hand in front of me to still be there, I was shocked, could it be that the blind bear on the mountain ran down?

This is a big deal, in case it hurts grandpa and the people in the village, it will be troublesome, I immediately ran to grandpa's room and knocked on the door, after a while, grandpa opened the door, saw my anxious look, and asked me what's wrong?

When I heard it, my grandfather immediately picked up the guy and asked me to hurry up and inform the village chief, if I hurt someone, it would not be troublesome, how dare I delay, and hurriedly informed the village chief, as a result, the whole village got up, and they all held torches to look for the blind bear, and even Uncle Tiger got up.

Until almost dawn, they didn't see the whereabouts of the blind bear, and everyone complained, saying that I was wrong and fooling everyone, but where I was fooling, it was a hairy hand, and how could someone's hand be like this.

I was a little aggrieved, but the village chief saw that I had good intentions, and he didn't say anything about me, but comforted everyone for me, and in the end, everyone dispersed.

Uncle Tiger stayed, let me take him out to see, I had to take Uncle Tiger to the window, at that time, the bear blind man was not in place for a long time, so I notified everyone to look for it.

I saw Uncle Tiger observing the window very carefully, even the subtle corners did not let go, I looked at Uncle Tiger puzzled, isn't it just a blind bear?

After a while, Uncle Hu withdrew his gaze, looked at me and said, "Wang Niu, what you see is not a blind bear. ”

I immediately dumbfounded and said what is that?

Uncle Tiger pointed to the window and said, "Wang Niu, what do you think this is?"

I leaned over, only to see a strange handprint printed on the window, not like the hand of a blind bear, generally speaking, the hand of a blind bear is very thick, but the handprint on the window is very slender, only three, not only that, but there are also a few long black hairs on the window, as Uncle Tiger said, what I see is not a blind bear.

I asked Uncle Tiger what it was, and Uncle Tiger shook his head and explained, "This thing is very strange, but it's not like an ordinary thing, Wang Niu, go get some pot ash." ”

I said yes and brought the pot ashes, and Uncle Tiger sprinkled the pot ashes on the wall of my house, and told me not to come out even if I heard anything at night.

I said okay, Uncle Tiger went back to sleep, after locking the door, my heart became more and more worried, naturally I couldn't sleep, I simply picked up a book on the table and read it.

The night has been very quiet, as if what had just happened did not happen, and the tension in my heart was also attracted by the wonderful content of the book, and for a while, I forgot about the blind bear, but strange things happened again.

Suddenly there was a movement in the quiet of the night, as if someone was talking, and the voice was very close, as if it was coming from the window.

My heart pounded, and I immediately put down the book in my hand and stared at the window.

But there was no shadow by the window, and suddenly my heart rose to my throat, and I spoke louder.

I swallowed my saliva, I didn't dare to act rashly, and after a while, there was no sound, which made me a little unsure of what to do.

I cautiously pressed against the window, and when I was about to look out, the window suddenly became half dark, and there was a loud noise.

I was almost scared to death, but the next second, my eyes widened, and there was a hairy severed hand on the window.

I subconsciously screamed, jerked back, and suddenly, severed my hand, banged on the window.

The crackling sound kept coming out in the night, I swallowed my saliva, and anxiously asked the ants on the hot pan, what if the window was broken?

At this time, a long crack appeared in the window, and I suddenly felt my scalp tingle, and my whole body was cold, but in the next second, there was a shift, and the severed hand disappeared at some point.

But my heart did not let go because of this, but felt heavier, and there should be more terrible things to come.

Don't think about it in the night, otherwise you will think about anything, and sure enough, the peace did not last long, and just as I was about to sit back on the bed, there was a snapping sound from the window.

My heart lifted, and when I looked back, there was something hanging in the air and constantly hitting the window, and I immediately got up like a stool and pressed against the window.

In this way, the window will not be able to resist for long, but what I didn't expect was that this thing turned out to be a human head.

When it turned around, I saw its appearance clearly, its round eyes, its pale face, the corners of its mouth of strange magnitude, and what made people feel even more frightened was that it actually let out a giggling sound from its mouth.

My heart suddenly beat very fast, and I stubbornly pressed against the window, begging Uncle Tiger to appear quickly.

It seemed to know how long the window could not resist, and the impact was stronger, and after a few seconds, I heard the sound of the glass cracking, and I secretly cried out in my heart, and held the stool with both hands, this was the last line of defense.

In a few moments, I felt exhausted, but its strength grew stronger, and with a snapping sound, the stool I was holding in my hand was pierced by it.

In an instant, my pupils were dilated, it was a bodyless head, I saw it staring at me faintly, as if it was staring at a delicious prey, I didn't dare to move, but my heart was already a mess, even my back was soaked.

I took a deep breath, it seemed to be able to peek into my heart, grasp my thoughts, and it didn't move, it seemed to want to torture me to death, and the corners of its mouth rose even more, and it took up half of my face at once.

Such a terrifying scene constantly hit my visual nerves, I couldn't hold it anymore, and threw the stool away, and it also rolled to the ground as the stool fell.

"Giggles. "The laughter it emits is even more pervasive.

I saw it stand up, and the dark eyes emitted a faint green light, which was both weird and terrifying, I gasped and quietly stepped back, wanting to run out of the room while it was not paying attention.

Unexpectedly, it flew up and pounced on me as I thought, and my heart was suddenly startled, and I dodged quickly.

This scene went on for a long time, and suddenly, a rooster crow broke the terrifying scene.

The bodyless head that was originally rushing over, as if it had lost its strength, fell from mid-air, rolled into the corner again and again, and remained motionless.

I sat down on the floor in collapse, my eyes still cautiously watching the head, lest it pounce on me again.

After a while, when there was still no movement, I walked boldly and was about to test it, when suddenly a fire broke out on the man's head, and in a matter of seconds, the head was burned by the fire, leaving only a pile of ashes.

I lay down on the ground with a sense of relief, and the night was terrifying.

After a night of tossing and turning, it was dawn soon, and at this time, there was a knock at the door.

I immediately got up and opened the door, but Uncle Tiger appeared outside the door.

Uncle Tiger looked at me and asked, "Wang Niu, are you okay?"

I shook my head, and when I was about to speak, Uncle Tiger seemed to have noticed something, and broke into my room, only to see Uncle Tiger sniffing in the air, and his eyes kept looking around.

I looked at Uncle Tiger strangely, and after a while, Uncle Tiger suddenly walked to the corner, which was the place where the bodyless head turned into ashes.

I walked up to Uncle Tiger and called out to Uncle, Uncle Tiger raised his head, nodded, twisted up some dust, and said, "I encountered something last night, right?"

I looked at Uncle Tiger with some surprise, but after thinking about it, Uncle Tiger may have known something last night, so he regained his expression, nodded, and told me everything that happened last night.

Uncle Tiger's brows were furrowed deeply, and a few seconds later, Uncle Tiger suddenly got up and walked out of the room, and I followed Uncle Tiger closely, and Uncle Tiger came outside, which was the place where the ashes were sprinkled last night.

But at first glance, the ashes of the pot had all turned white, and even the places around the window were stained with white powder.

I have to ask Uncle Tiger, how did this turn white?

Uncle Tiger's eyes suddenly looked at the mountain in the distance, and said faintly: "If it weren't for last night's pot ash, I'm afraid it wouldn't be white, but dark red!"