Seeing that I was silent, the fat man also knew the answer, for a while, both of us were a little silent, the fat man stood in place, looked at a straw shoe left by the person who had been dragged into the ground just now, and kicked it hard, but this time he passed through the straw shoe and kicked it empty, almost falling to the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Before the fat man could finish venting, the crowd over there had already gotten up, intending to go deeper, and the one who walked in the front was the old man who went to find him during the day, who was still very young and full of enthusiasm, as a commune cadre, and led these villagers to shout slogans loudly, as if they were just parades, and they were not aware of the danger at all.

I followed the fat man and the two of them, watching one person after another fall alone, and into the depths of the woods was pulled into the ground by the hands that were underground, but there was nothing they could do.

The fat man's voice was already hoarse, no one could hear it, the fat man was a simple person, watching the people die one after another, tears couldn't help but fall, I was not as good as the fat man, at most I was just uncomfortable.

Finally, the "procession" of the group of people ended, and walked towards the outside of the woods, and the fat man and I did not hesitate to follow these people out of the woods.

After shouting the slogan, he began to summarize the experience of this action, and finally came to the conclusion that there are no ghosts and gods in the world at all, otherwise how could they let these people come out of the woods alive.

I have to say that the old man's leadership ability back then was quite strong, otherwise how could he be a commune cadre, and the enthusiasm of these people was fully mobilized by him.

If I hadn't known what was going on, I thought the fat man would have been infected by him, and if it hadn't been influenced by the master since I was a child, I would have been infected by him, but now, listening to his bold summary, I always feel sad, for him, and for the sake of the dead villagers.

Eventually, the fiery mood subsided, and some villagers noticed that several people who were supposed to be in the team did not show up. This discovery quickly lowered the hot blood pressure just now, and what came up turned into a gloomy cloud.

Everyone's face was full of shock and rejoicing, shocked that there was really a ghost, glad that they had come out of the woods.

Several commune cadres began to disband those people, discussed countermeasures, and finally decided that they would go into the mountains and forests together tomorrow, at least to find the few people who had been lost before, and if they could not be found in a day, then the rumors about ghosts and gods would not disappear in a day.

The picture turned again, and the fat man and I returned to the flat ground just now.

"Xiao Qi, I want to go back." It was quiet, dark, without a trace of light, and the fat man's voice sounded beside me, with helplessness.

I also want to go back, but I can't go back until I find out what happened, and those lives in the village are very likely to be here, and I must not back down.

In the distance, I saw a glimmer of light, as if someone had lit a fire, and the fat man and I walked towards the firelight, and although the forest was lush and green, there was no hindrance.

"Jianguo, you have no conscience, I gave your family an extra two catties of wheat this year." When this voice came out, I knew that these people were gone, that Jianguo was no longer the original Jianguo, and there would definitely not be any softness, and the only bit of Jianguo's soul that was evoked by Jianguo's father before, I am afraid that it will also be swallowed up at this time.

Sure enough, it was still the female voice that came out of Jianguo's body: "Hey, hey, none of you can run away, so you still give others a few more catties of wheat, when your lord was the landlord, he didn't see me give me a few catties more, not even a piece of wheat bran." ”

As soon as these words came out, I confirmed my guess even more, this woman who possessed Jianguo was really a woman in this village, but it was a little old.

That commune cadre has been decades away from now, and the grandparents of this commune cadre, at least it must be an incident in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

I and the fat man witnessed another live burial incident, and I was very blocked when I saw it, I really wanted to stop that Jianguo and ask her what happened back then, why she killed so many people, but there was no way, maybe next time I should let the old Taoist priest come over in person, maybe I will come up with some way.

Next, the environment changed again, I and the fat man returned to the balcony on the second floor of the school, the moment I saw the sun, I had a feeling of being separated from the world, and the old Taoist priest standing next to him became more and more cordial.

The old Taoist priest pointed to the corner of the wall, and said to me and the fat man: "No way, that candle is burned out, and I didn't prepare any excess, how about it, is there any gain?" ”

The fat man was still immersed in grief and did not get rid of it, as if he had not heard the old Taoist's question, seeing the fat man like this, the old Taoist priest thought that there was something wrong with the fat man.

I told the old Taoist priest about the things in it from beginning to end, and after listening to it, the old Taoist priest also sighed, very helpless, these things originally happened decades ago, even if we saw it, it was just like a replay of the movie, we can only be an audience, and there is no way to change history.

"Xiao Qi, are you saying that the female ghost who possessed her may have been from the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China?" The old Taoist priest was a little surprised when he heard my inference about the female ghost who was possessed by Jianguo.

Just now, I clearly heard her say that she knew the grandfather of the commune cadre, the commune cadre looked to be thirty or forty years old, and he knew his grandfather, it is estimated that he had been at least a few decades, it should have been at that moment, yes, and nodded at the old Taoist priest.

Seeing me nodding, the old Taoist priest fell into deep thought, and didn't come up with a reason for a while, and beckoned me and the fat man to pack up the things in front of the school first, and then go to the old man's house to ask for clarification.

Originally, I went to the old man's house with the old Taoist priest in the afternoon to continue to inquire, but when I arrived at the health center, I found that the fat man's parents and Lin Shan's mother were very tired, and they had to take care of Lin Shan and his father every day for several days.

In the end, the fat man and I decided to replace them first, and let a few of them go back to rest, while the old Taoist priest went to the old man's house alone to understand the situation.

At the beginning, I thought it would not be too difficult to take care of Lin Shan and his father, after all, I didn't have to wait for food and drink, just wipe my body every day.

But when it was time to take care of it, I realized that what I thought was too simple, Lin Shan and his father didn't have any consciousness now, so there was no sign of urine and urine, and because they were all raised by glucose, they were basically thin, making me and the fat man scramble.

I have even played with the corpse with these hands, and I can even endure the smell of the corpse with this nose, but when I got here, I felt that it was too unbearable, and I wanted to turn Lin Shan and his father over and scrub them clean, and change into clean underwear, but I just couldn't move Lin Shan and his father's body, I knew that this was a psychological effect, and I didn't want to see the dirty thing.

Now I know that taking care of a vegetative person is not simple, no wonder the fat man and his parents have only been taking care of them for a few days, and they are already exhausted like that.

I finally changed my clothes and scrubbed my body, and the fat man and I were both tired and about to collapse, and we sat at the door of the ward, tired and didn't want to talk for a while.

The sun is setting in the west, the afterglow is like blood, quietly leaning against the wall, if it weren't for the ties of these things, I think this time should be particularly enjoyable.

Just then, a text message rang. And my mobile phone and the fat man rang together, we both looked at each other, both of them were a little surprised, and each took the phone to look at it.

"Happy Qixi Festival, Lin Ling." In just a few words, mine and the fat man's phone are the same, unfamiliar numbers. At the instigation of the fat man, I dialed this number, and it was Lin Ling who answered it. [The author changed the time, although it was late, but I still wish everyone a happy Chinese Valentine's Day. 】

I shook my head helplessly and said with a smile: "Author, are you stupid?" We're all single dogs, and we've changed the time? ”

The fat man's eyes also began to be helpless, and he didn't look at me with that murderous eye anymore, which made me a little curious, and I attributed it to the fact that after the fat man saw those things today, his mentality changed.

When it was time to eat, the fat man went back and brought the food to eat, and I watched it here.

Not long after the fat man left, I received another text message, sent by Wang Yan, also about the Qixi Festival, looking at this text message, I thought for a long time and clicked the delete button, but I clicked cancel again, and replied to a text message, asking her about her sister-in-law's situation.

Wang Yan is booked by the fat man, although I have some good feelings for her, since I hugged her once in the hospital, I have some indescribable feelings, but I still don't want to contradict the fat man because of this matter.

For me, who didn't have any friends since I was a child, I cherish friends like fat people very much.

Wang Yan's text message came back quickly, her sister-in-law was fine, but this was also brought by her, and the next few sentences were about this Qixi Festival, I really didn't want to go down on this topic, just said a few words, and found an excuse to wait for the back to talk, and then deleted the text message record, the fat man came back not slowly, he didn't eat at home, but brought it over to eat with me.

"Fatty, isn't it the Qixi Festival today, why didn't Wang Yan send you a text message?" I asked him tentatively as I ate.

I saw that the fat man shook his head, a little absent-minded, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Then you can't send her one?" I glared at the fat man angrily, what a dead brain.

"Forget it, don't bother them until this matter is resolved, you also saw it today, the woman said that none of the people in the village can escape, if something happens to me......" The fat man didn't continue, picked up the bowl and ate by himself.

I didn't speak, I secretly made up my mind that I would not let anything happen in this village, even if something happened to others, the fat family couldn't have an accident, sometimes, I was so selfish.

The text message just now made me even more worried, the next few days will be difficult, Qixi Festival, the seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and the Midyear Festival in the middle of July and a half, that is, the Ghost Festival, is a few days away.

On the day of Halloween, it is the most difficult time, things have just had some eyebrows, I didn't expect to meet such a big hurdle, if this pass can't be passed, not to mention that the people in the village will have an accident, I and the old Taoist priest may have an accident.

At night, the old Taoist priest also came to sleep in this health center, bringing a good and not bad news, the old man really knew some rumors of the year, but it was not complete.

Decades ago, when the old man was a commune cadre, the grandfather of another commune cadre was indeed a landlord, and because of this ingredient, that commune cadre was almost dragged out to criticize.

It can also be regarded as the grandfather of the commune cadre, who scattered all the land in his hand when he was "running eight roads". At that time, the fat man and his village were ruled by the Kuomintang, and after many years of assimilation, they also had a certain prejudice against the Eighth Road, and they felt that the Eighth Road was a bandit who robbed grain and did wrong.

So when I heard that the Eighth Road was coming, all the people in the village ran to the mountains and didn't dare to come out, and the grandfather of the commune cadre was also a powerful character back then, but he didn't believe in the evil and didn't run.

It is for this reason that he was also commended, and in the last few years of the Liberation of the Old Cultural Revolution, that cadre had nothing to do, if he had left others, his grandfather was a landlord and would have been dragged out to parade.

There is only so much news brought by the old Taoist, and there is still no news about the female ghost, it seems that the next things have to be done around the female ghost, and the old Taoist and I agree that the breakthrough is in the female ghost.

"Xiao Qi, you also eat Yin family food, you can see some things. Have you seen anything else in this village, except for the little girl from last time, and what we did in the woods? The old Taoist priest suddenly asked this, which made me a little overwhelmed for a while.

But after he said this, I remembered that I really didn't see it, except for the little girl, what I saw was the time when Meng Ye possessed Xiao Meng, but that time is a mystery until now, Mr. has always refused to say what the situation was at that time, and even left the affairs of the village alone.

Another time, it was the time when the fat man was ghosted.

Both of these times had one thing in common, that is, the husband was next to me, which made me start to doubt the husband again, not because I was prejudiced against him, but because it was really too strange.

"Dao Chief, what do you mean?" I looked at the old Taoist priest with some confusion, not knowing why he asked this question.

The old Taoist priest did not answer my words, but got up and unfolded the bamboo bed next to him, spread the futon and lay on it, and after doing all this, he sighed lightly and said: "It's July 15 soon, and I'm afraid that things will not be easy to do when the time comes. ”

It turns out that the old Taoist priest is also worried about this special day in the future, even he has no confidence, and I have no confidence, if it really doesn't work, I can only call Yinlong or Xiaoqi and them over.

I really envy the fat man next to him, at this time, he can still make a snoring sound.

"Then do you want to bring in Mr. to help?" I asked the old Taoist priest tentatively, since the last time I dreamed, I thought the gentleman was weird.

"Well, we'll talk about it then." The old Taoist priest took off his robe and threw it on the chair next to him, turned over and fell asleep. (To be continued.) )