Chapter 279

Don't think that cutting these things is like those craftsmen on the street cutting a happy mandarin duck, and if you cut it bad, it will be over if you change the paper.

Grandma's book has a small red note on the back, the more fierce things are not only more difficult to cut out, but also the greater the risk, and it is not good to be eaten by unclean things.

I've never seen my grandmother cut paper, but I think my grandmother's healing techniques, including asking rice in a bamboo tube, are more like witchcraft recorded in the back of the book.

It seems that grandma has been hiding all along.

I actually have green worms on my body, but I don't know how to use them, Zhong Bai said that my blood can wake up the green worms in the bamboo tube, but he is not sure, and I don't dare to try it easily.

After I finished this, on the way back, I happened to meet Aunt Zhang in the village, she was holding a wooden stick in her right hand, and hurriedly came over and asked me, "Xiuxiu, did you see my Lanlan on the way into the village?" ”

Aunt Zhang was sweating profusely, out of breath, and her face was full of worry.

I shook my head a little puzzled and said no.

Aunt Zhang scolded in a low voice, "This dead girl, she hasn't been home for a day, where did she go!" ”

After finishing speaking, she didn't care about talking to me, and hurriedly walked outside the village, I looked at Aunt Zhang's hurried back, and vaguely had a very bad premonition in my heart.

Aunt Zhang is the daughter-in-law of the butcher of Wang.

The two of them are a daughter Wang Lanlan who has just entered the third year of junior high school, although our family usually has little contact with people in the village, but after all, it is a big place and knows some things.

At that time, I only had a vague feeling of bad premonition in my heart, but I didn't think much of it, but every family went to bed that night.

Probably sometime in the middle of the night.

In the dark night, there was first a dog barking in the family, and then all the dogs in the village barked like crazy, all of them barked, undulating with each other......

Even if you are sleeping to death, you must be woken up by a dozen or twenty dogs barking in the village, and it is normal to hear dogs barking in the middle of the night in the mountains, but the dogs in the whole village are barking frantically to know that the atmosphere is wrong.

Because after a while, I heard villagers knocking on stainless steel basins on the village road outside, making a thumping metal sound, and running.

Knocking and running, shouting that something was wrong.

This kind of battle is very similar to the era when my grandmother lived in the past, when a group of bandits suddenly came down from the mountain in the middle of the night to grab things, and the dogs in the whole village were not at peace.

However, in this era, although the village is remote, it should not be as chaotic as before the reform, but the situation is so anxious, I can't think much about it.

Messily put on two clothes.

I quickly opened the door and ran out, and when I was discharged from the hospital, I found that the whole village was really alarmed, and many villagers ran towards the entrance of the village with torches and flashlights.

In fact, human instinct is to have a kind of curiosity.

Me too, I followed without even thinking about it, but when I was at the entrance of the village, many people stopped, and the fire was all over the sky, and the village was red.

Several villagers raised dogs that went to the mountains to hunt, and they were very fierce, and they rushed down the hill from the entrance of the village to the slope, and the villagers were watching with torches, and I was standing on a stone behind.

When I looked ahead, I noticed that a thick fog appeared at the foot of the hillside at the entrance of the village, drifting in the direction of the village, and the fog was very abnormal.

And as I got closer, I vaguely saw a procession in the hazy mist, and it was slowly walking towards our village carrying something...