323, weird memories

Seeing that there was no one outside, the old man's whole body was like a deflated ball, and he had no strength to support it, so he sat directly on the ground.

"It's the wind, isn't it?" He asked Huang Yu for a positive answer.

"Hmm."

Huang Yu looked at the bloodstains outside the door thoughtfully.

When the old man came, he fell, his pants were torn, the wound on his calf was cracked, and the blood dripped all the way.

When the old man came just now, he sat down on the threshold once, and tore open the wound, and the blood flowing from his calf gathered into a small pool outside the door.

At this time, the blood was no longer a small pool, but a trail of blood towards the door, as if a cloth was covered in the blood, and the cloth was dragged in one direction.

The place where the blood fell was very close to the threshold, the door was closed, and if the hem of the ordinary person's clothes rubbed the blood, and they wanted to turn around and leave, the blood marks would be pulled to the left and right, not backwards.

Could it be that this man walked backwards?

The bloodstain only dragged a short distance, and Huang Yu looked at the direction where the bloodstain was pointing, it was a low grass that couldn't hide people.

She closed the door and didn't tell the frightened old man about it.

"It's okay, get up first."

"Okay, okay."

The old man limped back to the small bench.

"Didn't you say yes? Why are you still so afraid of Cuicui? Huang Yu asked suddenly.

"Alas...... Okay, yes, that's it, just ......" The old man hesitated. "Immortal, let me tell you, don't tell anyone!"

Huang Yu agreed.

The old man whispered, "Okay, it's good, it's okay in a few days, Cuicui has a body!" ”

The old man slapped his thigh in disgust.

"What's going on? Is it someone ......," Huang Yu asked.

"No, no," the old man shook his head, "if only it were." Cuicui's belly suddenly became bigger, and her five-month-old body protruded so big overnight that it couldn't be stopped. Where has this ever happened in the village? We didn't dare to go to the doctor, so we called the neighbor's stable wife to check the pulse, a handful, it was really a five-month-old happy pulse, and we had a baby alive!

This...... Whose child can grow so big overnight! Isn't that just a ghost fetus! I've never seen anything like this in most of my life! ”

The old man held his head, closed his eyes tightly, and sighed repeatedly.

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Huang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, always paying attention to the movement outside the door.

"Cuicui's reaction when she found out?" Huang Yu asked the old man.

Cuicui has returned to normal, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that her stomach was obviously frightened, so she shouted directly, and kept hiding back, and my wife was directly frightened awake.

Cuicui has always wanted to wait for the Zhang family boy, but she didn't know that she had a body in vain, she kept beating her stomach, and wanted to go out to buy medicine to get her stomach, this, which is an ordinary stomach? How can ordinary medicine be beaten down? We remembered the Taoist priest.

A few days ago, there was such a thing as returning to the Soul River, how could there be Taoist priests coming to us? Before the Taoist priest was found, Cuicui was gone...... She didn't want to die by herself, we could see that she was controlled by that thing! As soon as he thought of that scene, the old man's face suddenly turned gray and yellow, as if he was dead.

"Why didn't Cuicui? Don't panic, take your time, I need to know anything suspicious to help you. Huang Yu said.

The old man tugged on Huang Yu's sleeve, like a life-saving straw, "Cuicui was very abnormal in the days when she died, she always cried, she cried in front of the mirror with yellow paper, wiped her tears with yellow paper, and ate yellow paper!"

She almost cried and got up again, spit out the yellow paper in her mouth a few times, went out to wash her face again, came back and pulled a smile at herself in the mirror, laughed and was in a daze for a while, and then walked out expressionlessly, as if it had never happened, eating with us and helping us work.

Sometimes she found that we were peeking at her, so she turned her head to look at us, her eyes were cold, not Cuicui's usual eyes at all, and we were stared at so that our scalps were numb.

None of us dared to ask what was going on, and sometimes we deliberately brought it up at the dinner table to ask the Taoist priest, and Cuicui was also very cooperative. Later, her brothers also found out that Cuicui was hiding in the house and doing these abnormal things, and neither of them dared to go home for dinner, and in the end, only me and my wife were left to accompany Cuicui.

One day, after Cuicui finished crying, she suddenly shouted, put her fingers into her mouth, and her voice was shrill and terrifying, as if she had just crawled out of a snake cave. No matter how we tried to persuade her, she kept shouting, holding her head and shouting all the time, and the neighbors who called came knocking on the door to ask what was going on.

As soon as Cuicui heard someone outside, she was so panicked that she kept picking her throat and talking nonsense. 'I'm dreaming, am I? I'll give it back to you, are you okay? Give it back to you, please, please. It's just nonsense.

My wife and I couldn't hold her back, and wanted to call her brothers for help, but I didn't expect to stop it all of a sudden, and let her run out.

She stood in the yard, crying even more fiercely, fell to her knees and cried, kowtowed to us, her head was the same as if it was not her own, the blood on her forehead slid down her face and flowed down her chin, and her face was full of blood, and no one could see what it looked like.

She said, 'Daddy, my daughter is sorry for you, it's all my fault, don't call me, it's my fault that I hurt you.' ’

After speaking, he took out a handful of things from his pocket and put them in his mouth, as if he had to be relieved, and kowtowed to us a few times. Holding his throat and standing unsteadily, he fell down directly, and we ran over to see that the person was no longer good.

Later, when the doctor looked, what did she eat? It's the powder ground out of the broken intestine grass! It is impossible for a person to live if he eats it! My daughter, why is her life so bitter! ”

The old man's face wrinkled with tears, and he began to whimper again, trying again to hide his pain with his hands, and his occasional sobs turned into a constant low cry, whining like a worn bellows, and the listener was very distressed.

The sun fell on the earth, but people did not feel a trace of warmth, the cold weather, the biting cold wind blew like a knife, the gray clouds kept rolling, the wind gradually stopped, and a trace of coldness fell on the face.

Look at the weather, it's going to snow.

It snowed just after the rain, what the hell is this weather.

The rustling sound outside the door did not appear for a long time, and Huang Yu accompanied the old man for a while.

"And then?" Huang Yu asked. "Cuicui is not dead, she is resurrected?"

The old man nodded, "We watched Cuicui being sealed in the coffin, watched her sink into the earth, and buried the soil with another shovel, and later, later," the old man's cloudy eyes looked hollowly into the distance, the bulging muscles under his skin twitched continuously, and his face turned white with fright like window paper.

"Later, on the third day of burial, on the third night, it was already dark, and I was about to go to bed, when I heard a knock at the door.

'Knock knock, knock knock' is like this, three times and three times, it's so late, who can come, I shouted in the house, asked who it was, no one spoke outside, or knock knock, the time between the three sounds is the same.

Why are you late, who will knock on the door if there is no hurry? The knock on the door was not so urgent, and I remembered the strange things that had happened these days, so I never dared to open the door. I shouted out, I'm already asleep, what's the matter, come back tomorrow."

There was no reply to me outside, but it was still a strong knock, and the sound was very clear in the night. But it seemed that only me and my wife could hear it, and the neighbors did not respond, nor did the dogs and chickens in the yard. The more we thought about it, the more wrong it became, and we didn't open it.

After a while, there was no more knocking on the door, and she started slamming the door! ”

Speaking of this, the bulging muscles under the old man's face continued to twitch, his body shrunk into a ball, his limbs were cold, and he kept shivering.

Huang Yu put his hand on his shoulder, and the internal force was continuously transmitted, and the old man shuddered violently, and soon quieted down.

"Sheβ€”she started slamming the door, boom! Boom! Boom! It's like carrying a stake and smashing it in! She slammed the door, and the whole house seemed to shake, either like it, or it was shaking! Puff p

I didn't see it, so I shouted out, wait, come right away, come right away. The door was slammed and stopped. ”

I put on my clothes and asked the old woman to hide in the house, and I took a kitchen knife in the kitchen and hid it behind me, and asked inside the door, "Who?"

There was no answer outside.

Then I asked, "Who?" What's the matter?

Still no talk outside.

I look out through the crack in the door, it doesn't matter, I drop a mother, do you know what I saw? A bloodshot eyeball, just looking at me like that, I looked at her, she looked at me! ”

I was so frightened that I forgot to shout, and then the people outside spoke. I remember that I only heard her say two words, and she said, 'Dad, I'm back, why don't you open the door for me'

"I'm Cuicui, I'm back from buying medicine, why don't you open the door for me?"

These two sentences are completely the same tone, gloomy tone, I'm a mother, is this a ghost?

In the winter, my forehead and palms are sweaty, as if I have been thrown from a very high place, and both legs are soft! ”

The sky was full of birds and clouds, and the sun that had just appeared was hidden behind the clouds, and the sky was dark when the basket was dark, and the thunder of Leng Erding made the old man tremble.

"Is there a door god on the door?" Huang Yu asked. "On the outermost door, it's the one Cuicui knocked on, did you post the portrait of the door god?"

The old man turned pale and nodded hurriedly. "Yes, some of them, since this happened, my family has invited a lot of gods, and they are all posted on the door and the window. Immortals, aren't they...... If you can touch the door god, it means that Cuicui is not a ghost? ”

"It's not." Huang Yu said, turning his head to look at the temple gate thoughtfully.

This thing can't get in on its own, and it has to be opened to someone to open the door to get in.

"You go on."

"Okay, good," the old man saw that Huang Yu's question was so unusual, and he knew that he had really met an expert, so he told the rest of the matter.

"Cuicui is back, I should be happy, but who knows if it's Cuicui or the cannibal who comes back! I didn't dare to open the door, and no one in the neighborhood heard the movement here.

I wanted to speak, my voice trembled, I said to her, 'Cuicui, you go, go to Huangquan Road, you should go there, don't be nostalgic for home, your mother and I will burn a lot of paper for you every year, so that you can live well over there, you can go.' 'Don't talk outside. ”