I picked her up, and the little thing suddenly straightened out her little hand, pointed to the door of the yard, and whispered in my ear, "That big sister in red clothes, I saw it again." ”

When I heard this, the back of my neck was cold.

Turning my head and looking at the gate of the courtyard, it was dark in the night, and I couldn't see anything, and I felt that something was not right.

There must be something under the old locust tree.

The little thing was not lightly frightened, and the little feet of the puff puff were red, but I couldn't see what was under the tree in the middle of the night, so I comforted the little thing that it was okay.

But this thing is a lump in my heart, I sleep unsteadily when I sleep with small things at night, and I always feel a woman in red standing by the window.

When I woke up the next day to have dinner with the old man, I hesitated and told the old man about it, and the old man frowned.

Then he said that he didn't feel quite right, that the old locust tree was in the shade, and it was a little weird.

At noon he found a hoe to dig, and I followed curiously, but when I came to the old locust tree, he handed it to me and said, "You are bold, you are here." ”

I was very nervous, and I looked at the old man with a hoe with a blank face, and asked with some fear, "It won't be an accident!" ”

I'm with this dead old man, and it seems that no matter what I do, there will be a mistake in the whole thing, and this old guy is unreliable, I can't trust him.

The old man's thick eyebrows were furrowed very tightly, and he circled around the old locust tree twice, then closed his eyes and pinched his fingers again, scratching his head, "This hexagram doesn't show anything, there is a young grandfather, what are you afraid of?" ”

I swallowed.

Then I suddenly thought that when Qiao's second mother-in-law led the big black dog of Butcher Wang's family to the old locust tree, the black dog at that time was like an evil spirit, desperately trying to break free from the rope noose.

The black dog is spiritual, and at the time I always thought that it was because of something dirty in my grandmother's house, and the black dog sensed fear, but now that I think about it, I don't think the black dog was afraid of anything in my house.

And this one buried under this old locust tree.

And Qiao's second mother-in-law asked me to hang that rag doll on the old locust tree, I don't know what the purpose is, could it be some kind of curse under this tree!?

It's a kind of evil art, just like when Ye Siming made a scarecrow out of human skin.

The old man saw that I didn't move for a long time, so he urged me, "Dig, what are you afraid of!" ”

I saw that the old man's expression was a little strange, and I frowned and asked him if he knew what was buried underneath.

He nodded, then shook his head.

"I don't know, maybe it's not what I thought!" The old man muttered.

I took a deep breath, and then I didn't dare to continue to act rashly, thinking that this might be what my grandmother's will said, and I was afraid that something would go wrong if I moved.

"Did your grandmother tell you that no one else can touch this old locust tree?" The old man said to me solemnly.

I don't want to tell the old man about my grandmother's will, but now that he knows about the old locust tree, there is no need to hide it.

I told him that my grandmother had said before the burial that no one else should be allowed to touch the old locust tree.

The old man squinted and thought for a moment, but instead smiled.

"Then I see, do you want to know what's buried underneath?" The old man told me seriously.

Of course I nodded.

But I didn't expect the old man to change his tone and say to me directly, "You can dig it out and see for yourself, but the old man said that your grandmother definitely doesn't want you to know this secret." ”