The three dogs were covered with hair, all black, thick and long, and grew out of the flesh one by one.

At first glance, it looks like a giant fur ball.

Everyone was terrified, no one expected to see such a monster.

The old village chief also had palpitations and looked afraid.

This kind of monster, I guess it's the first time he's seen it, right?

However, he took the lead and could only bite the bullet.

Stretched out his hand to pull the black hair on the corpse, and scolded while pulling back, saying that Hei Tai Sui is going to become a climate, and Lao Tzu will pull out all your hair today.

The three dogs were drowned and soaked in the water for a long time, and the coffin was also soaked for a long time.

It is said that even if the black hair is thick and long, it will still come down as soon as it is pulled.

But the village chief couldn't find a single one.

The hair on the three dogs is like sticking to it, and it can't be pulled no matter how it is, like iron wire.

The old village chief was also not convinced, and dragged with all his might, stepping on the corpses of the three dogs, and tearing off his hair alive or dead.

But the hair was tough and wet, and it couldn't be broken, like a wire. -

After all, the old village was old, and he fell directly to the ground with a force.

There was a long blood mark on both hands, which was particularly terrifying.

"What the are you doing? Give Lao Tzu a shovel! ”

The old village chief scolded with red eyes.

He was really anxious, sweating profusely, and his hair was scattered, like crazy.

Everyone was also frightened and hurriedly handed him a shovel.

The village chief took a shovel and chopped up the corpse of the three dogs!

The three dogs were drowned, the body was soaked in water for a long time, the coffin was flooded again, and the meat should have been rotten long ago.

But the village went down with a shovel, and the hair was not broken, and the flesh was intact.

Just like rubber, soft is soft, but it is particularly tough, and it can't be broken at all.

The old village was panting with breath, chiseling with a shovel and a shovel, but it couldn't be broken at all.

"This meat Tai Sui can't die, light the fire and burn it."

The village chief swears.

When the mother of the three dogs heard that she was going to burn, she cried like a tearful person, and hugged the village chief's leg to prevent it from being burned.

At that time, people's concepts were relatively backward, and they did not accept cremation, which was particularly repulsive.

In some places, there have been fatalities because of this kind of thing, and several stiff death sentences have been sentenced.

"If you don't burn it, no one alive will live. What do you old know? While staying away. ”

The village chief kicked the three dogs away and picked up the torch to light it.

The other villagers also persuaded him, but the reason why the village is the village chief is because he has absolute authority.

No matter how everyone persuaded him, the village chief still put the torch on the corpse of the three dogs.

However, the fire was not lit.

Because the corpse was so wet, the whole thing was wet, and it couldn't be lit at all.

I was also relieved and felt very lucky.

Because I was a child at the time, I didn't have much discernment, and I thought cremation was harmful.

This kind of rough burning hurts the three dogs even more.

But the village chief obviously didn't give up so easily, the fire was not lit, and he was very annoyed and angry.

Directly beckoned people to take gasoline, and wanted to burn the corpses of the three dogs with gasoline.

Everyone thinks this fact is too strange, how can a corpse become like this?

They all persuaded the village chief not to do it yet, and to find the third master to ask.

The village chief just wants to fight for a breath, and the more he talks about the third master, the more unhappy he is.

I ran back and poured it with the oil drum, and lit the fire after pouring it.

Although the corpse of the three dogs is very weird, it is rubberized again, and it has long hair.

But no matter what, as soon as he stuck to the gasoline, he still caught it vigorously.

The fire was not really big, but the smoke was very thick, black and smelly.

I covered my mouth and didn't dare to breathe.

But no matter how you cover it, the fishy smell is still only drilled into the mouth, which is particularly uncomfortable.

The village chief didn't seem to be able to stand the smell either, so he covered his mouth and hid.

But it turned out to be the same as mine, and the stench was like a snake burrowing into his mouth.

To be honest, I was the unluckiest.

The wind was coming at me, and all the black smoke was coming at me.

I remember it was so smelly and confused that I couldn't help it, and I threw up.

When the village chief saw it, he grabbed my hair and scolded, "Why do you still have children?" ”

"Don't you have long eyes? Isn't this nonsense? ”

"Get it away, get it away."

I don't remember the rest of the story, but when I woke up, I was already lying in bed.

When I woke up, my stomach was swollen and uncomfortable, just like I was pregnant.

He also spat out black water.

The black water is fishy and smelly, especially disgusting.

Grandma kept wiping her tears when she saw it, and her eyes were red from crying.

I tried to comfort her, but I spat black water out of my mouth, and I couldn't speak.

Some relatives of my family came to see me, and they all said that the child was going to be broken, but this was a crime of evil spirits and wanted people's lives.

There are also some relatives who say that they are looking for the third master, and the third master has the ability to save lives.

But some people say that the third master is not available, so he is trying to give first aid to the village chief! I've been looking back and forth several times.

Later, I learned that the village chief's situation was more urgent than mine, and his life was really hanging by a thread, and he could only hang in one breath.

It's normal to think about it, though.

The fire he lit was the closest, and the dirty stuff he sucked in must have been the most, and the situation was naturally the heaviest.

People in the village say that the village chief is evil and full of evil spirits.

I thought so when I was a kid, but when I grew up, I preferred to believe in some kind of scientific explanation.

For example, the cause of the corpse of the three dogs is a certain chemical reaction.

Black smoke is nothing but the essence of combustion.

And if you inhale it, you will get sick, but it is just an acute reaction to inhaling harmful substances.

These dialectical views were not given to me by books, but by the third master.

The third master said, in our business, in fact, I don't believe in ghosts and gods.

I asked him what he did.

He said the shaver.

Shave the heads of the living, bury the dead.

Later, I was definitely not dead, and when my grandmother heard that the third master was not coming, she was anxious at that time.

She didn't say a word, so she went to find the third master.

My grandmother was a woman, but she wasn't an ordinary woman.

I heard that she was the village flower when she was young, and the third master and the village chief pursued her.

But apparently neither of them succeeded, but let my grandfather, who was a carpenter, take care of it.

However, the third master's friendship with my grandmother is still there.

As soon as my grandmother made a move, she dragged the third master to my house.

I was awake and couldn't speak, but my mind was clear and I could see everything clearly.

When the third master looked at me, his blind eyes opened.

His face also became extremely ugly, saying, this thing is difficult, and the doll is really unlucky, it can't be saved, it can't be saved.

As soon as grandma heard this, she was furious, scolded and beaten, and the third master, who was respected by everyone, was trained like a third grandson.

"I can't save it." The third master had a bitter face.

Grandma's face was not good-looking, and she scolded for a long time before she said: You saved my grandson, and I promise you what you said.

"Really?"

"Nonsense!"

"Okay."

The third master spat on his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and said, the old man will die today.