Chapter 156: It's either a natural disaster or a disaster...

I threw my clothes outside the gate, and to be honest, it was pitch black now, and I had the guts to do so, and there was a taboo in our hometown.

It's really bad that dead people's clothes can't enter the house, but when I think about it, I took all the clothes in, and although I didn't cross the threshold of the hall, I felt very uncomfortable.

I feel like this dress was hung up by Koharu.

She was already crazy and didn't know how to be afraid, who would take a dead man's clothes and hang them here!?

Besides, Xiaochun Niang's clothes were not thrown away at home, and Xiaochun stupidly pulled them out and put them everywhere.

But why did she hang on the far door of our house!?

I can't figure this out.,I picked out Xiao Chunniang's clothes with a wooden stick out of the gate.,I'm going to go outside the village tomorrow.,Anyway, now I'm blind in the dark.,I really don't have the courage to do that.。

Besides, if something happens like the previous two days, I can't handle it alone.

When I was done, I walked back, my back was cold. I had just turned my head and had not taken two steps to the door of the hall when I suddenly heard someone behind me laughing 'hehe'.

I was so frightened that my heart was beating out of my throat.

This frightened me, and I jerked my head back to look at the far door, but in the dark of night the gate was empty, and there was nothing.

Am I hallucinating!?

I was a little hairy, and I thought I'd leave it alone and go inside first.

But before I could turn around, two more 'hehe' strange laughs came from the courtyard gate, and this time the sound was very clear, and my hairs stood on end.

When I looked at the wall of the courtyard gate, I saw something squatting in the shadow of the old locust tree on the courtyard gate.

It's an owl.

It looked like a human face, and its dark eyes were staring at me with some reflections, and it was grinning as if it were smiling when I looked at it.

To tell the truth, just that grinning look like a person, owls are very common in mountain villages, ghosts sleeping with their eyes open, and this thing is very unpopular.

Generally, they don't go into the house.

I don't know if you have a saying, "It's better to hear a night owl cry than to hear a night owl laugh." ”

This thing is as unlucky as a crow, it doesn't please the head, and the eyes are straight into me and I feel uncomfortable.

The night owl laughed like a female ghost, and I picked up a small pebble from the ground and deliberately raised my hand to scare it, but I didn't expect this owl to hide in the corner of the wall and look at me, and I was not afraid.

I was so uncomfortable with those dark eyes that I threw the pebble against the courtyard wall, and the owl flew away with a low 'cooing' cry several times.

"If a night owl has been on his head, it is either a natural disaster or a disaster." Qiao's second mother-in-law also saw it when she walked into the yard, and her face was not very good at that time, muttering that this omen was not good.

I didn't feel good at the time, and then Qiao's second mother-in-law came over and said to me, "Don't be stunned, go and close the courtyard gate, I'm afraid something will happen tonight." ”

I was frizzy and irritable at the time, and I also felt very unsteady, my heart was inexplicably tight, and the skin in my eyes kept jumping.

Then he turned around and followed Qiao's second mother-in-law into the hall, if there was any bad luck in the past, grandma would take incense paper paper money to worship in the shrine.

Although the shrine is empty now, and the strange Black Buddha has been reduced to ashes, I always feel that it is better to give myself psychological comfort than to do nothing.

I still have some incense paper at the door, so I brought it and put incense on the shrine.

Originally, it was nothing, but something went wrong when I lit the incense.

Three sticks of incense, as if dipped in water, can't be lit even if they are burned on a lighter for a long time.

The incense burned black, and there was no spark in sight, only a puff of green smoke rising.