When it got dark, I lay on the clay kang and prepared to stay up all night to see if the voice would come to my door.

But I underestimated myself, and after a while, my mind began to retreat, and finally I fell asleep very unhappily.

"Dangdangdang......" The sound of knocking on the window came again.

I slowly got up from the bed, and walked around the earthen kang to the window, which was covered with old newspapers, only a little gap was exposed at the edges, and I cautiously pressed my eyes over to see who was knocking on the window outside.

This was a terrible sight, only to see that the knock on the window outside was actually a long strip-shaped thing, to be precise, a long, flat tongue, which was thrown on the window again and again to make this sound.

Since I ran into it, I won't leave room for it to escape.

I lifted my elbow, smashed the glass and jumped out, grabbing the long, flat tongue and pulling it back.

The tongue was covered with slippery, sticky liquid that was about to slip away from my hand, and as soon as I forced, two fingers stuck in the flesh of my tongue.

At the end of my tongue, I saw a monster with a large mouth, its body was limp and could transform into various forms, sometimes oval, sometimes square, holding a bowl of rice that came from nowhere.

The monster found that its tongue was being pulled back by me, but it was not as strong as me, and I dragged it to me.

I stomped him to the ground and pulled the tongue out of his mouth hard.

Suddenly, a stream of green liquid erupted from its mouth, and the monster twisted on the ground in pain, but because of my stepping on it, it had no way to escape, and the tongue that had been pulled off turned into ashes in my hands.

"Who gave you the guts to do here?"

I asked.

The monster was so screaming that he couldn't speak.

Suddenly, without me noticing, the monster seeped into the ground beneath my feet like a puddle of water.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that there was a black mark on the hand that had just grabbed the monster, and I couldn't erase it.

Before dawn, I went to my uncle's house.

"Uncle, what's going on in your village? Why is there a bowl of white rice in front of every house? Why is there always someone knocking on my window these two nights? Shouldn't you give me an explanation! ”

I looked at him with some anger.

However, the uncle was not very surprised by what I said, he calmly sat down on the chair beside him, lit a cigarette rolled up with paper, and swallowed the clouds.

"Young man, I didn't expect to be bumped into by you! Let me tell you the truth, there was an incident in our village two months ago, when the old man who sold a lot of meat in the village married a particularly beautiful daughter-in-law from outside, which made the whole village very envious! Everyone thinks this kid has hit a big luck! ”

"I thought that he would be able to treat his daughter-in-law well after marrying him into the door, but I never thought that Lao Wang would be short-tempered, turn his face and not recognize people, as soon as he got home, as long as he was in a bad mood, he would beat her daughter-in-law, and he hated it, and he was injured all over his body!"

"At first, we all advised him that his daughter-in-law couldn't do this, he didn't listen, we thought to ourselves, this woman should leave after a while, who knows, his daughter-in-law actually hooked up with another man in the village, the two of them secretly had a private meeting every night, and made their stomachs bigger, and finally one day, the paper couldn't hold the fire, this matter was known to the old king, and the grandson covered the woman in a fit of anger, and buried it casually!" Every night, someone knocked on the window, and everyone said that the woman was back and wanted to eat, so they put a bowl of white rice in front of the door, which could be regarded as a peace of mind! ”

Listening to the whole story, a question flashed through my mind.

"Why don't you go and clean up that woman and rebury her, and there won't be so many things standing there!"

The uncle shook his head, sighed deeply again, and said, "Don't mention it, we can't find where the woman is buried at all?" Lao Wang didn't say anything, the people in the village were timid and afraid, so they kept it on hold! ”

Suddenly, there was a sudden tingling sensation in my hand, and when I looked down, I found that the mark was larger than before, and it hurt a few times from time to time.

At the same time, the uncle also saw the mark on my hand, he was so frightened that he quickly got up from the chair, and said tremblingly: "Young man, you won't let ......" Before he could say half of his words, I nodded, only to see that the uncle was in despair, he was pacing back and forth in the house with his hands on his hair, and kept saying: "What can I do!" What ...... do" At this time, the white-robed brother walked in from outside the door, he grabbed my hand and observed it carefully for a while.

"If you want this mark to disappear, you have to be at the root of this matter!"

Yan Xun behind him looked at me on tiptoe, and said with some schadenfreude: "Oops! I'm afraid I'm going to miss this trip again! ”

The three of us came out of the courtyard and walked all the way to Lao Wang's house.

According to the uncle, Lao Wang is now staying alone in the house, although he is crazy, but looking for him can more or less come up with some useful words.

Lao Wang's family was in a broken grass house in the northernmost part of the village, and when we came to it, we found that this was not a broken grass house at all, but a house that could collapse at any time, barely supported by a few logs.

And Lao Wang was sitting on the ground, seemingly in a daze, and he didn't drive for a long time.

"Lao Wang?"

I yelled into the room.

As soon as the words fell, the old king who was sitting on the ground jumped up from the ground and ran towards the outside of the house, shouting nonsense while running, and he couldn't understand what he was saying, we stayed at the door for a long time, and the old king didn't say anything to stop.

Finally, the white-robed little brother next to me couldn't stand it, he picked up a stone from the ground and flew out, the stone smashed somewhere on Lao Wang's shoulder, and the next second, Lao Wang's whole person fell to the ground with a thud, and it was finally stopped.

"What are you going to do?"

I saw the little brother in the white robe, looking calm and calm, thinking that he should have some idea, so I leaned over and asked.

"Now it seems that we have to go into his head and take a look, and find out the last important memory!"

After speaking, the white-robed little brother raised his hand and grabbed me, and quickly clicked a few times on my neck, and then, my eyes went black, as if I was asleep.