Chapter 1027: Witchcraft (2)

This uncle is different from the rest of the village, and it has not dissipated with it, if those are all false.

Then now it is certain that this uncle is real.

He must have known something.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been reminded to leave the village when it was dark.

When I walked over and tried to help him up, he looked in the direction of the vanished village in the distance and said to me, "Do you see those villagers?" ”

I nodded and said I saw it.

"They were freed and finally at peace." The uncle was full of tears, with reluctance and relief in his eyes.

"What the hell is going on?" I asked the old man.

The uncle motioned for me to be quiet, and he pointed to the ground, meaning not to alarm them.

"I've been keeping this secret in my heart for more than twenty years." Uncle looked up at me, his empty eyes turned twice as if he had lost his soul.

"If you want to hear it, I'll tell you." At the mention of this, the uncle showed his reminiscences.

It's a long story.

It starts from a very early time, this village was a migration from a long distance hundreds of years ago, and the era of war and chaos, there was no food, and there was a perennial war.

Burn and loot.

This village is a lot of refugees, in this deep mountain old forest is to avoid war, in fact, many villages in the deep mountains and old forests are because of these reasons.

In the end, the war subsided and was quiet, and he took root in the deep mountains and old forests and established a village.

This village is called Wanjiazhai.

The reason for this name is also very simple, at that time, the surnames of those who fled to this place were very mixed, some even different languages, and after several generations of fusion, they could no longer be distinguished.

In the past, many of them were this kind of villages, and the houses built were quite retro, a bit of an octagonal building style.

Wanjiazhai.

At the beginning, there were several capable people, one of whom was named Chen Liujin. chamberlain

When I heard this, my heart jumped.

Because of my grandfather's name, his name is Chen Liujin.

Although I never met grandpa.

In my world, I grew up living with my grandmother, I asked my grandmother when I was a child, but she never kept her mouth shut.

Or maybe she just touched my head and told me that my grandfather had gone away.

But for more than ten years, he never returned.

When I was in high school, I actually thought to myself that my grandfather might have passed away, and my grandmother didn't want to lift the scar, and I would never ask again.

According to my uncle, why my grandfather is a capable man is because he carries the coffin.

Happy coffin, mourning coffin, mother and son coffin, unfilial coffin.

There are a lot of fierce coffins in it, and even the gods and goddesses who invited them can't be suppressed, but my grandfather can, he is famous.

My grandfather was also surprisingly bold when he was young.

The uncle said that it was because of the grandfather who carried the coffin, and drove more than ten miles of mountain roads back in the middle of the night, and carried a Miao girl back from the halfway, which brought the disaster to the village, and it was buried.

The Miao girl who was carried back by Grandpa was seriously injured, covered in blood, unconscious, and dying.

The uncle also saw that there was a tattoo on the wrist of the Miao girl, which was an orchid.

At the beginning, many people in the village said that her origin was unknown, and if she stayed in the village, she was afraid that it would bring trouble.

It's just that grandpa insisted on staying.

Later, after being rescued, the Miao girl lost her memory and asked her where she came from, she just shook her head.

The Miao girl that the uncle said in his mouth, I already guessed that it was my grandmother.

Because, on grandma's wrist, there is an orchid tattoo.

I remember very well that I saw my grandmother many times every time she reached out and pulled me.