The next day, Wan Lao woke up and realized that it was a dream, stumbled to the door of the couple's bedroom, and saw that Wan Hong was already stupid, sitting on the edge of the wooden window frame, only half of his face was exposed, and his head hit the edge of the bed again, banging and shocking.

Wan Lao thought of the scene he saw in his dream last night, and his hands and feet couldn't help but tremble, and he was so nervous that he couldn't continue breathing.

Wan Hong saw that his face was pale with fright, and he didn't dare to come in timidly, so he suddenly glanced at the side sharply, his voice sank an octave, and he said half-crying and half-roaring.

"Dad, I didn't kill you......"

Wan Lao knelt down when he heard the sound of "poof".

Wan Hong roared in the direction of Wan Lao while crawling, repeating the words "I didn't kill it" and "I didn't kill it", but the state of the whole person was completely wrong. Overnight, I don't know what happened, the other half of Wan Hong's hair has turned gray, and his skin is crumpled and shrunk together, looking like a broken face from a distance.

There was blood on his mouth and hands. The blood was black, already scabbed, and the half-pulled hung aside, reminiscent of the syrup I had eaten when I was a child.

Wan Lao didn't have time to think about it, and a brisk step rushed in, dodging his son, who was crawling on the ground, and ran towards the carved wooden bed.

The carved wooden bed was carved by the master of Wan Laotuo's neighboring village when Wan Hong got married, and spent a lot of silver, and the vines were vividly carved on it. But now on the dark red window frame, there are several dark jet-like marks, which is shocking to see.

Before he could walk into the bed, a thick smell of blood suddenly penetrated Wan Lao's nose, choking him breathlessly. His mind was completely blank, and he didn't care about making any normal reactions, so he rushed up and pulled it, and the shocking picture behind the curtain suddenly rushed into Wan Lao's sight. He only felt that his scalp was torn apart, and it hurt hotly. It hurt so much that he didn't even know how to dodge, until his son's lifeless but hoarse voice was wrapped around his neck like a lifeline.

"Daddy...... It's not me ......."

Wan Lao said this, but sighed. There is no longer the painful state of the year, just sighing, sighing for his own life, sighing for Wanhong's life, sighing for not long after he was born. The death of an unknown grandson.

I'm just the opposite, this story has completely exceeded my expectations, what a strange disease, I will only think that it is a tumor or something, the big deal is the kind of porphyria that I said on TV, I can't see the light, the skin is white, the teeth are sharp, and the whole person is like a vampire. Who would have thought that it was really cannibalism. Besides, it's still this strange disease that only eats human flesh and does not eat human bones and human organs.

My first reaction was, it must be a ghost.

Those who fall on the cliffs will not be resentful. This Wan Hong went to the cliff every day to pick herbs, most of them were possessed by some evil spirit.

Wan Lao Xing guessed my thoughts, and hurriedly said, "I also found someone to show it." ”

Wan Lao invited the Taoist priest to come and see, and the Taoist priest also said that listening to the story was like being possessed by a ghost. But when I arrived at the scene, I immediately said that I couldn't help.

Wan Hong is no different from a normal person during the day. Speak and write. Carrying the burden of farming, doing everything, even more than before. He seemed to know what he was doing, and asked Wan Lao several times to kill him. One life is worth two lives, but Wan Lao can't do it.

After the Taoist priest left, Wan Lao locked his son in the house, leaving only a window to observe.

As soon as the night came, Wan Lao's heart was lifted, and he stared at the window without daring to blink. Wan Hong was the only one left in the room. I don't know if he will do anything strange.

waited until the middle of the night, Wan Lao finally heard the creaking sound, and saw his son jump on the bed, his eyes were blood-red, staring at the bed frame in front of him quite irritably, gnawing from time to time. But when I ate it in my mouth, I felt tasteless and spit it out.

Wan Lao saw that it was a chill, is this still his own son, this is simply an evil ghost......

Before he could recover from the fright, the pair of red blood-like eyes suddenly stared at Wan Lao who was standing at the window, the corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc, and he ran towards the window with his teeth bared, stretched out his hand and pulled Wan Lao out of the window violently, and a shiny liquid flowed out of his mouth, which was extremely terrifying to see in the moonlight.

It's about eating yourself......

Fortunately, the window was strong enough, and Wan Hong couldn't run out, but the shelves on the thin frame of the window had been torn off, and I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive the second night. So, after waking up in the morning, Wan Hong climbed the mountain behind him, found a cave for himself, and locked himself up solidly.

That's 10 years.

The people in the village didn't see Zou for a few days, and they had already noticed that something was wrong, and under questioning, Wan Lao said that Zou saw that his son was dead and went with him, which caused a turmoil. However, this mouth of a person will always have an inexhaustible base of the tongue, and some words will not be said for a while, and after a long time, all will come out.

What Wan Hong watched his daughter-in-law die, and was stimulated to go up the mountain. Some people also said that Wan Hong was sick, the same disease as his son and daughter-in-law, and he couldn't be cured, so he ran up the mountain for fear of infecting people.

The mountains are full of fog and mist, and there is a lot of miasma under the cliffs, which is a truth that the locals know. Wan Lao thought to himself, could this really be some kind of strange disease, it doesn't attack during the day, but at night he wants to eat human flesh, it is very similar to a disease. But when Lang Zhong heard about this disease, he didn't want to come to check, let alone run so many mountain roads, it was simply thankless, and it was possible to lose his life.

"Just yesterday, I heard that there was a bell doctor passing by, surnamed Xu, who was brought from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and he was young and promising. But look at the disease, not everything, just look at the dream disease. I thought that Hong'er was normal during the day and had an illness at night, which was like a dream, and it could be regarded as a little bit, so I wanted to ask Mr. Xu to go up and take a look, this journey has been bitter Mr., you see, Hong'er is ahead. ”

surnamed Xu, specializing in showing people dreams, isn't this the Xu family's dream master. Based on the young and promising people mentioned before, as well as the state of this bell doctor dressed as a scholar, it is very different, it should be Xu Jingchuan. My heart moved, since I am now on Xu Jingchuan's body, the fan bone will definitely be carried with me, and when the time comes, I can go to Yan Bo when I walk out of this illusion with the fan bone.

It must be that what I thought in my heart was reflected in my face, Wan Lao looked at me with a smile, probably thinking that I was completely sure to treat Wan Hong, and the whole person's spirit was much better all of a sudden, and his breathing sounded much more vivid.

"Ahead, just ahead, coming."

A pair of old branch-like arms pointed excitedly forward, and I looked at his angle, and there was a half-encircled hole on the mountainside at the very front, the entrance of the hole was overgrown with weeds, and in front of me there was a small path, which was very cramped. I was carrying a bucket of medicine boxes on my back, and it was even more difficult to walk, and the bells above my head were "jingling" every time, which was very complaining.

Wan Lao didn't speak, he walked forward, the weeds in front of him were getting closer and closer, and he was about to touch his toes, and Wan Lao, who was walking in front, stretched out his hand to stop me and blocked me out.

"Sir, don't worry, I'll call Hong'er out first."

With that, the old man skillfully cleared the weeds, and I could see that there was a mesh fence made of vines in the half-man-high weeds. There are two layers of processes at the entrance of the whole cave, one layer to prevent Wan Hong from coming out, and the other layer to cover up, so that the jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountain can be placed.

"Hong'er......" Wan Lao shouted quietly, his voice penetrating through the cave, and then turning back for a long time, until there was a rustling sound inside.

I took advantage of this moment to poke my head out and peek behind the old man, hoping to see what this human flesh eater really looked like. The inside of the cave was dark, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and he was afraid of seeing any bloody scenes, but he only saw the boundless black, and the whole person relaxed all of a sudden, and his eyes widened.

"Woo......"

A low whimper rang out from under my feet. The sound ran down my body and up to my scalp, so frightened that I jumped to my feet, and when I looked down, a pair of blood-red eyes had swept over.

"Ah......h Now I am not only Wu Chao, but also Xu Jingchuan, as a generation of dream masters, I can't lose my dignity, even if I am so scared that my soul has already flown away.

"Hong'er, this is Doctor Xu, don't scare people......" Wan Lao squatted down and said to Wan Hong cautiously.

In the dark cave, the two places with the eyes as the fulcrum trembled slightly, and I finally saw that Wan Hong's face was against the edge of the vine at the moment, but the hair that had not been combed for many years grew extremely long, like a dark cloud covering Wan Hong's face, and I could only see the blood-red eyes clearly.

In fact, the eyes were not completely blood-red, but full of bloodshots, which looked a little scary compared to the surrounding environment.

Fortunately, it's better than I expected, after all, I'm still a person, I can understand people's words, and I won't come up and grin at me.

I looked up at the sky above me, and the flames that had been in the middle had skimmed to the other side of the mountain, and the color had turned from golden to orange, and it was becoming more and more mild. In less than an hour, it will be completely dark, and I am afraid that what I will see will be far more terrifying than it is now.

The ringing of the bell above my head pulled me back into reality, and Wan Lao looked at the sky worriedly, as if he was also thinking about Wan Hong's abnormal changes at night, and was a little worried.

"Mr. Wan, let's get started." I said to him.

Wan Hong's body below shook suddenly, I don't know if it was my dazzle, I felt that under those blood-red eyes, there seemed to be some liquid flowing out. (To be continued.) )