Chapter 8 Three-inch black nails
After returning home and washing up briefly, Huang Pizi treated my wound again, and this time I really climbed onto the bed and didn't even want to move my fingers. I'm really tired, and I just want to fall asleep quickly. Thinking of Liu Huan's looming feelings for me, I can't help but feel that tonight must have a very good dream.
Before going to bed, I received a call from Liu Huan, who said that I was in a bad mood today, and whether I missed my relatives. She also told me not to be too sad, and not to listen to the gossip of some people in the village, saying that I was born to be a broom star and killed my own family, she said that these are pure nonsense.
My heart warmed, and I thought that she had heard some bad things when she went back to the village today, so she came to comfort me.
The two of us chatted with each other a few more words, and were about to say something more, when Huang Pizi's voice suddenly sounded again: "Big nephew, hurry up and go to sleep, don't look at what time it is?!"
The voice was special, and Liu Huan on the other side of the phone naturally heard it: "Wang Chen, shouldn't you rest?" Okay, okay, I'll talk again tomorrow, you're injured and frightened today, go to bed early and have a good dream. ”
I reluctantly hung up the phone, remembering Liu Huan's concern for me, and suddenly felt that the wound on my chest was not so painful.
Thinking like this, I fell asleep as soon as my head touched the pillow, and in a trance I felt the yellow skin gently close the door for me.
"Chenzi, Chenzi."
In a daze, I heard someone calling me, and habitually agreed, only to realize that I couldn't hear whose voice it was. It was stubborn and vague, like a male voice and a female voice, mixed together, especially after I responded, this voice sounded more stubbornly, as if dissatisfied with my response and just responded.
"Who's calling me?" I subconsciously shouted, and the voice that called me paused slightly, and then suddenly it rang out again, and this time I heard it clearly.
It wasn't one person calling me, two adults were slowly walking towards me with two children in their hands and one in their arms.
Two adults, a man and a woman, looked at me with pale faces and expressionless faces, faintly, blood flowed from their necks, and I saw a red line between their heads and necks.
What horrified me even more were the three children.
One exploded with flesh and skin, as if it had been cooked, with an eerie white glow; With every step he took, a piece of flesh fell off his body.
The second, also a boy, had his mouth wide open, and an ice pick pierced through his mouth and emerged from his tail. The boy was gasping for breath, and I could even clearly see the blood, mixed with melted ice water and white smoke, coming out of his grown mouth...... He was like a boiling teapot, spurring steam, and still muttering vaguely: "Wang Chen...... Younger brother ......"
The head on the flower cloth stared at me deadly, and his lips opened and cried: "Brother." ”
I know, I recognize them, I know all these miserable ghosts, my parents and my three siblings!
Seeing them like this, I had no idea of running away at all, or I couldn't escape if I wanted to, and my feet seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move.
Then suddenly it changed, they no longer called me by my name, but everyone, all their heads around me, and the shrill voices kept coming.
"Kill that weasel and avenge us...... Kill that harmful weasel, revenge, revenge!! Revenge!! ”
The voice was louder and louder, and I even vaguely felt like my eardrums were about to be cracked, and I raised my hand to cover my ear in some pain. But their voices did not diminish in the slightest, and the ghosts cried like sharp fingernails scraping against glass. Pierced hard and deep into my head.
"I avenge you, but how can I kill him?" In pain, I shouted this sentence hoarsely.
The ghost's crying stopped at the softer, and my father looked at me, lifted his head, and said to me.
"There's a three-inch-long black nail under the ancestral table, and you drive it behind him while he's not looking. This will crucify the harmful weasel to the ground...... Be sure to burn his body immediately after killing, remember to remember. ”
After saying the last sentence, he helped his mother pick up her head, and the group slowly disappeared into the darkness.
I screamed and woke up from my dream, only to find myself covered in sweat and the light of day outside the window.
"Yo, woke up? When you wake up, get up and eat. ”
As soon as I sat up, I smelled the smell of rice coming from outside the house, and my stomach screamed. I immediately got up and washed my face, only to see that breakfast was already on the table outside.
The millet porridge is fragrant and rotten, and the white steamed buns are also hot and hot. Thinking of everything in my dream just now, and then eating the meal prepared for me by Huangpizi, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, and even felt that eating food tasted the same as chewing wax, and I couldn't taste it at all.
Huang Pizi glanced at me, but didn't ask anything. The two of us were almost silent when we were alone, and it didn't take long, but I felt like I was used to this way of getting along.
"Morning, Wang Chen, are these all made by your uncle? Your uncle has been so kind to you. Liu Huan suddenly came in from outside, still carrying an insulated lunch box in his hand.
"Originally, I wanted to bring you some porridge, but Uncle Wang has already made it for you, so I won't come to make trouble." Seeing that I was looking at the lunch box in her hand, Liu Huan deliberately held it up to show me.
I smiled reluctantly, and was about to say something when the frightened voices of the villagers suddenly came from outside: "Oh no! Dead! The daughter of the lame Wang's family was bitten to death by a wolf! ”
I immediately put down the rice bowl in my hand and ran out, and Liu Huan also followed behind me and hurriedly came out. We ran to the place where the accident occurred, and the inside was already three floors full of people, and before we could run in, I heard the terrible cries of men and women.