Hearing the voice behind him, Xu Guodong subconsciously glanced back, and when he and Lin Laosan exchanged eyes, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

It was a pair of ancient well-free eyes, deep as if they were two pools of lake water, deep and dark I don't know how deep, there was no temperature in these eyes, and there was no emotion, if it weren't for him still breathing, Xu Guodong would think that this was a pair of dead eyes.

People are always respectful and secretive about the dead, Xu Guodong has never really seen the eyes of a dead person, it should be said that he has seen a dead person, but he has never seen what the eyes of a dead person look like.

But at this moment, he already had an answer in his heart: "I'm afraid this is the eyes of a dead man."

The tablet on the table was written with the three words Lin Shiyuan, Xu Guodong, a teaching gentleman, would not recognize it, and the voice of the person behind him was so clear that it almost sounded in Xu Guodong's ears, what he said was: "It's me"

Two simple words, in this case, seem to exude an infinite chill.

The meaning of these two words is very simple, there is no need for any professional interpretation at all, and it is obvious that almost a child of several years old can understand what it means in an instant, but Xu Guodong regrets it very much now, why did he ask such a question?

Although he is talking to himself, the situation in front of him is clearly to create a strange atmosphere, and some questions are just thought about in his heart, why do you want to ask them?

"This broken mouth!"

Xu Guodong can't wait to scrape his ears, he is stupid to read, how could he make such a brain pumping mistake at this time!

This is obviously a person's tablet, and it is also a dead person, under normal circumstances, no living person will enshrine his tablet, but this Lin Laosan actually said that this tablet is his!

"Could it be that the third uncle is actually not a human, but a ghost?"

"Ghosts have no shadows, but along the way..."Xu Guodong hurriedly thought, listening to the elders say that ghosts have no shadows, only people have them, he hurriedly recalled the scenes that happened after arriving at Lin Laosan's house, and wanted to try his best to find a trace of evidence.

Yes, even if you force yourself not to believe in the gods and ghosts, but people are like this, when fear really comes, the more you worry about something, the more you want to hide something, that kind of thought, that kind of thought will drill into your mind at the first time!

Xu Guodong was panicked now, because he found that since he arrived at Lin Laosan's house, he had never seen Lin Laosan's shadow!

The weather outside was gloomy and terrible, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of the raindrops hitting the doors, windows and roofs was like countless children playing, gently patting every corner of the house with their little hands.

"Goo-dong"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Xu Guodong's neck was very stiff, and it was extremely difficult to turn his head, his arm seemed to be hung with lead, and the whole person seemed to be a wood carving and stone sculpture, standing there, stunned and not daring to move.

"No, the third uncle just said that he was Lin Shiyuan, but that doesn't mean that he is dead!"

The fear passed, and he found that Lin Laosan did not attack him at the first time and tore him apart, Xu Guodong calmed down, looked at Lin Laosan, and found that the third uncle was still breathing.

"Ghosts don't need to breathe, only living people need to breathe, yes, that's right, it must be so."

Trying his best to comfort himself, Xu Guodong was able to ease up a little, these experiences really made him like a roller coaster, with big ups and downs, falling into the abyss in one moment, and regaining calm in the next second, but in the distance, what was waiting for him was not just an abyss.

"I'm scaring myself, no, if I go on like this, I may not know the truth, and I'm going to be scared to death by myself."

Xu Guodong is not a bold person, and after getting married, the cherishing of his family, the love for his children and Lin Juan has become the dominant part of his life, and the previous speculation is not supplemented by reasonable evidence, and the current situation is not under his control.

He wants to live, he wants to live well with his family, if his family is really not in danger, then Xu Guodong will be the most feared person in the world, but if something goes wrong with Lin Juan and his daughter, I'm afraid he will be the most desperate one.

This is what Xu Guodong really looks like as a husband and a father.

The current situation is unpredictable, Xu Guodong speculated that Lin Juan and the child were in danger before, but the probability is not very large, after all, according to Xu Guodong's idea, find a random person in this village, maybe they are more useful than him, he Xu Guodong can teach people to read and write, many things are really not as good as ordinary farmers.

"Third uncle, that... This is? ”

Although it has been confirmed that Lin Laosan is a living person, but this is not safe, I heard from the old Taoist that in this world, like their Taoists, there are some people who practice evil arts, and they will achieve their goals through some cruel and strange rituals.

Although all that evil art was nonsense in Xu Guodong's opinion, after all, he had not seen it with his own eyes, but when he heard the methods of some people who cultivated evil arts, he still couldn't help but be afraid.

The old Taoist didn't tell Xu Guodong too much at the time, but just gave a few examples, but these few examples alone made Xu Guodong not sleep for two days and two nights, and then he was finally able to fall asleep.

"Could it be that the third uncle is practicing some evil arts? Or is someone targeting the third uncle? Xu Guodong felt that his brain was a little insufficient, he didn't know about these gods and ghosts at all, and when he saw this tablet, he didn't know what it meant to set up a tablet for a living person.

"No, I can't guess any longer, if it goes on like this, and it doesn't really happen, I'm afraid I'm going to go crazy first."

Secretly pinched his thigh, the pain made Xu Guodong sober up a lot, took a step back, glanced outside the door, from the main house, you can see the situation outside the house, the yard is dark, those bamboo baskets are scattered on the ground, except for the sound of rain, there is no other sound.

This made Xu Guodong feel a little relieved, but he didn't completely relax, there may be too many things hidden in the dark, in such a ghost weather, in such an environment, no matter what happens, it is possible.

"Nothing"

Lin Laosan responded lightly, the dignified expression on his face instantly dispersed, and under the faint firelight, Xu Guodong felt that Lin Laosan seemed to smile, but he didn't seem to laugh.

A man smiling at his tablet? What kind of strange situation is that?

"Why is the third uncle not afraid at all? Could it be that he made this tablet himself? ”

Before Xu Guodong could guess anything else, he saw Lin Laosan reach out and pick up the tablet made of wood from the small table, and then fell to the ground.

"Click"

The sound of cracking sounded, and the wooden tablet shattered into two sections in an instant, and countless sawdust scattered in all directions, and the sound of the wooden plaque breaking was particularly harsh in this silent room.

Lin Laosan's sudden move startled Xu Guodong, but he had come back to his senses in a blink of an eye, this time he didn't think much about it, he saw his spiritual position inexplicably, not to mention breaking it, at least he had to vent his anger and fear.

At this time, Lin Laosan's state should be angry, which made Xu Guodong feel a little relieved, after all, sometimes being angry and angry is far better than being calm like stagnant water and not reacting at all.

But the matter was far from over, Lin Laosan smashed the tablet, but the bowl that was originally placed on the small table and enshrined in front of the tablet was picked up by him.

There are still three pillars of yellow incense in the bowl, half of which has been burned, and I don't know if it is soil or rice, or just incense ash, but it was held in Lin Laosan's hand so much, and he walked out, Xu Guodong still felt a little weird.

"What is the third uncle going to do here?" hurriedly followed, and left the house in a few steps, but Lin Laosan did not pause for half a minute, and walked straight into the rain curtain with a bowl.