Count nine cold winters, snow-capped;

The mountain dances the silver snake, and the cold wind is biting.

On this dark night when the water was dripping into ice, the frozen people could barely stretch their hands and feet.

The people of Wuya Village and Qingcang Village, which are under the jurisdiction of Wuya Town, go to bed early as soon as it gets dark.

Occasionally, there were couples in Qingcang Village who couldn't sleep, so they chatted in bed.

"Xianggong, you said that the patriarch of the Wu family really buried a little girl from his family alive?"

The man was a little tired and wanted to go to bed directly, but when he heard his mother-in-law talk about this, he was also interested.

answered: "That's still false, the two villages are so close, what can be hidden from everyone."

Besides, there are people in our village who have seen it with their own eyes. ”

The man lay on the bed, staring at the dark roof with his eyes open, and muttered.

"Now that the world is peaceful, and the people are living and working in peace and contentment, why do you say they are doing this?" The woman asked, puzzled.

"Why? Why, it's all for their own interests.

These people are really brazen enough to find one of the most beautiful girls in the village to sacrifice to their ancestors in the name of thanking their ancestors for their blessings......," the man said sarcastically.

"Whew! The patriarch surnamed Wu is really not a good thing, anyway, it is not the daughter of the patriarch of his Wu family who is buried alive, so he doesn't have to say anything! The woman said angrily before her father-in-law could finish speaking.

The man not only didn't think his mother-in-law was so rude, but supported her statement very much.

"What the lady said is reasonable, they are all of the same race, why do you have to do it so absolutely.

I heard that he is the patriarch of the Nawu family, and he has a young son who is not angry, and he is gambling and lustful.

I lost a lot of money in gambling before, and I was worried that I wouldn't have the money to pay it back.

And I also heard that the little girls around me were molested by him a lot.

The little girl seems to be one of them, she is very spicy, and she doesn't look down on that kid at all.

Later, I heard that there was such a thing as burying the little girl alive, and the eight achievements were because of this. ”

"This is really a sin, it seems that the patriarch of the Nawu family deliberately announced his personal vendetta."

The woman closed her eyes and let out a long sigh, feeling sorry for the little girl.

The man also thought about it in his heart, and felt that this thing was indeed very strange.

When talking about this kind of thing, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was the patriarch of the Nawu family who wanted to make some money to pay off the debts of his unprofitable little son, and happened to encounter the failure of his request to marry a little girl, so naturally her family became a punching bag.

But as long as the little girl's parents say more good things and take some money out to do something, it shouldn't be a big problem, and then why did they make a real living sacrifice.

Can't that family have any money?

The man shook his head, thinking it was unlikely.

Who doesn't know that the Wu family is a family of medicines, and the money from selling medicinal materials alone is usually not spent.

"To say that the little girl is also pitiful enough, she has just turned ten years old, and she died like this, and her parents are afraid that they will be sad!"

The man was still thinking about things, and the simple woman said with a lot of injustice in her heart.

She thought of her own daughter, pushed herself to others, and couldn't help but sympathize with the little girl.

Then he said, "Xianggong, how many days did you say that today is the first day?" If the time is short, can it be saved?

Why don't we find a way to get some food for that little girl as soon as it's dawn? ”

When the man heard this, his expression became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "It's too late, it seems that today is the seventh day."

No one can live for seven days without eating or drinking, let alone just a little girl, and in such a cold winter, even if she doesn't die of hunger, she will already freeze to death.

Besides, the Wujia cemetery can't be approached by outsiders at all.

I had heard before that the patriarch of the Wu family was afraid that the little girl who was buried alive would escape, so he sent people to guard the ...... of the tomb for the first five days."

The husband and wife chatted without a word, and they both felt sorry for the misfortune of the little girl.

In the past few days, whether it is in their village or in Wuya Village, where the Wu family is located, the most talked about is the matter of sacrificing the little girl.

It's just a matter of the Wu family's own clan, and the village chief of Wuya Village doesn't care about it, and it's even more difficult for others to mix.

Most of the people here are hardworking and simple, and they want to live their lives well.

For hundreds of years, it has been uneventful, and I have never heard of any human sacrifices.

In addition, here is surrounded by mountains, and the mountain roads are rugged and difficult, and it is very remote.

A lot of news from outside is difficult to get into.

Even though there are wars in the outside world, this place is still picturesque.

It's just that when the Wujia sacrifice happened, the people here began to have a bad feeling, thinking that maybe this was a bad beginning.

As a result, it was rumored between the two villages.

Although it is difficult for everyone to interfere in this matter, it arouses a lot of resentment in the hearts of the people here.

lest one day such a thing will also happen to their own children.

In the hearts of everyone, the marriage of the children of the Wu family is afraid that it will be more difficult.

Who wants their daughter to marry into such a crazy family.

As the night deepened, the chatting people were indignant, but they also slowly fell asleep.

Not long after, in the bright night sky, a white light suddenly crossed, and then a thunderous thunder sounded, and everyone was frightened to sit up.

The foreboding was even stronger, and they had never had winter thunder here before......

Just as everyone was awakened, in the mountains a few miles behind Wuya Village, the cold north wind was still blowing.

The bare trees, like bald old men, could not withstand the attack of the northwest wind, and kept swaying in the cold wind.

From time to time, there was a wolf howl in the distance, and the sound of the wind made a terrifying sound, which made people break out in a cold sweat.

And halfway up the mountainside here, there is a Wujia cemetery.

At the edge of the cemetery, there was an inconspicuous new grave bag, which happened to be blown open by a thunderbolt in the sky just now.

And the little girl who was wearing a big red robe and had long since died suddenly sat up.

It's just that the pale face and cold eyes don't look like a living person.

If someone is here, seeing this scene, I am afraid that they will already be frightened and shout to cheat the corpse.

But now, it's just this horrible little girl.

She probably didn't expect that now she has become a celebrity here, the first person to be buried alive.

Although the little girl couldn't see her appearance and figure clearly in this dark night, anyone who had eyes, taking advantage of the reflection of the snow, could still see that she was thin as if she only had a handful of bones, and if she didn't sit in the coffin, she was afraid that her body would be blown away by a gust of wind.

With all her strength, she slowly raised her hands to stabilize her body.

But suddenly something came to mind, and the arm that was about to be raised suddenly stopped moving.

His body shook again, and he almost fell headlong again.

Unconsciously and quickly hold on to the object next to you.

Perhaps because it was so sudden, the nails of both fingernails were broken, and the pain soon followed.

It was too cold, and if it weren't for the pain that her hand had just touched the coffin, she would have thought she was a dead person.

In such a cruel environment, the little girl not only did not cry and be sad, but her eyes flashed with joy and brightness.

She slowly strained herself, sat her body upright, and with great effort, raised her hands in front of her eyes.

She felt the pain in her fingers and between her palms, and slowly put her hands together.

Feeling that they were still intact on their arms, a crystal clear tear quickly and silently fell.

What are you afraid of if your nails are split, there are a lot of calluses and large and small wounds on the palms of your hands, although they are unsightly, but these are nothing, as long as your hands are still there, you will get better for a year and a half.

Although the little girl was now powerless and aching, her heart was full of joy.

The pain happened to prove that she was still alive and that her hands were still there.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but touch her legs again, and they were still there.

Although he was a little numb when he sat down, he still felt his hands to the touch.

Her heart was even more joyful, and then she touched her mouth again, and with great effort, she endured the sharp pain in her fingertips, and finally she felt a little warm tongue in herself.

It's all here, it's so nice!