I hurriedly grabbed a handful of incense specially prepared by Xiao Longan's mother from the basket. This letter incense was originally used to communicate the laws of heaven and earth, and was used to set up arrays.

The spirit is used in the array, but all the spirits like the taste of the incense, and the Taoist priests use the incense to communicate with the spirits, and now I can only talk to the things in the well water if I sacrifice the incense.

The contents of this well water are also different from other things, and I used sixty sticks of incense before there was a little movement in the water.

You know, the upper limit of this incense stick is only one hundred and eighty.

That's for the ancient gods of the town.

This small well water spirit costs sixty sticks, and it seems that the things in this well water are quite good, so I added another ten sticks, for a total of seventy sticks.

Strings of small bubbles appeared in the well water, and they seemed to be about to appear.

After half a day, a small shell like a flower armor slowly rose from the bottom of the well, and the clear well water slowly appeared.

When I looked at it, I guess the things in the well forgave Xiao Longan.

The three souls and seven spirits that Xiao Longan was ingested were in the small shell, and as long as Xiao Longan ate this shell, he could wake up.

I hurriedly reached for it.

At this moment, the little white shell suddenly bypassed my hand, as if it was equipped with a remote control, and the little white dots sank straight to the bottom of the water.

What's the situation?

Not only me, but even with Jiang Sichenhua Butterfly, they were all confused.

I hurriedly lay on the edge of the well to see what was going on with the little shell, and at this moment, a person was reflected in the well water, but it was not me, but an old man.

The old man smiled strangely at me and disappeared.

Fortunately, I had learned sketching, and hurriedly asked Jiang Sichen for a piece of paper to draw the old man, the old man was very thin, his face was only skinny, and his eyes were deeply sunken.

It feels like a refugee in Africa, as if he's been hungry for days, and he looks like a starving ghost.

When I was done, I held the piece of paper in front of everyone: "Which of you knows this person?" ”

The heads of the people in the yard all came over to watch.

Tuanzi's mother was the first to recognize: "Hey, isn't this Uncle Zhou?" Definitely? Do you know him? ”

I shook my head: "Where is this Uncle Zhou now?" ”

"Isn't it at his own house?"

Tuanzi's mother pointed to a tin house behind the wall: "Uncle Zhou and we both live here, and their yard is next to ours, which is closest to Tuanzi's room, but he usually doesn't like to go out, and he doesn't like to talk to us." ”

As soon as I heard it, I could understand what was going on with the nightmares that Dango had every day.

Eighty percent of them are ghosts.

This week, Bo usually doesn't like to go out or interact with people, even if he dies at home, no one knows.

I hurriedly asked Tuanzi's mother to take us to have a look.

The neighbors also followed, and they all said that Zhou Bo was usually gloomy, and the lights in the house were often not turned on in order to save electricity, which was strange and scary.

Now that this is the case, they are not only worried about Uncle Zhou, but also worried that Tuanzi's mother will be frightened.

The group gathered around Uncle Zhou's courtyard.

The yard was full of fallen leaves, and there was not a single person.

I looked very strange: it was not winter, it was supposed to be the time when the trees were in full bloom, how could it be that all the leaves fell and all the trees died?

It must have been too heavy with yin qi to kill all the trees.

And this yin qi is not ordinary.

Because the grass and trees belong to the Xun spirit, the yin qi is generally dependent on the grass and trees, if the yin qi kills the grass and trees, it can only mean that the killing qi in the yin qi is too heavy, that is, the resentment of the people living in it is too heavy.

Zhou Bo must have died.

I was ready to go in and see the corpse, but the group rushed in, but there was no one.

"Uncle Zhou!"

Tuanzi's mother and others didn't know that Uncle Zhou was no longer there, so they called him vigorously: "Uncle Zhou, Uncle Zhou, are you there?" Where did it go? Could it be that you can go out to the park and play Tai Chi with the old men? ”

One more glance at the table, and it was covered in ash.

The teapot was also empty, except for a lump of yellow things, which looked like tea leaves that had dried early.

When they were looking for Uncle Zhou everywhere, they had already taken out the astrophic scroll.

After all, being able to see Uncle Zhou in the well means that Uncle Zhou's body must still be in this yard, of course, the body cannot be in the water, because once there is a corpse in the well, it must smell abnormal after decaying, so can the water still be drunk? Besides, if there is a corpse in the water, the blind man will see it, and will he still look for it?

This well water is groundwater, and Zhou Bo's body must be under this house, so he can show his dead appearance in the well water through the medium of water.

The needle of the astrophic scroll turned, pointing to one of the rooms inside.

"Tuanzi Mom!"

I hurriedly shouted, "What's that room for?" ”

Tuanzi's mother glanced inside, it was very simple, only a bed and a coffee table were placed: "That's Uncle Zhou's bedroom, let me tell you that this bedroom is next to our Guoguo's bedroom, usually Uncle Zhou's snoring can be heard louder." ”

When Tuanzi heard it, it was as if he remembered something: "In this way, I really haven't heard Uncle Zhou's snoring for a while." ”

yes, people are dead, can they still snore?

I listened to them, and then glanced at the needle on the astrophic disk, and was even more sure that Zhou Bo was dead, and the body was in this room.

He heard from Tuanzi that when he slept, he often saw a dead man facing the wall where he slept.

This may be a harbinger of death.

Because Tuanzi's parents said that the wall was built by their ancestors themselves, and it has not been demolished since, the corpse must not be in the wall, but underground.

I walked into Uncle Zhou's bedroom and took a position as instructed by the astrolabus.

Then he said to a few people who came with hoes: "Dig." ”

I had already greeted them before I came, and I might have told them to be on standby when I was digging something, but now as soon as I heard me dig it, several big men waved their arms in the place I designated and began to work.

Others don't know what I'm digging for.

I also gathered on the side to watch the excitement and see what could be dug up.

I was on the side, thinking to myself that I wouldn't scare them out when the corpses were dug up for a while.

Sure enough, after a long time of a few big men, there was a sudden heart-rending scream of terror from the crowd, followed by the screams of the women, and the people gathered there scattered in the form of birds and beasts.

A rush of stench came to my nose.

I looked away, and I did dig up a corpse.

Because the corpse is buried in the ground, it has begun to decompose, and the snakes, insects, rats and ants in Guangdong are famous for being powerful, and the mice are the size of kittens, and the corpse has been gnawed beyond recognition.

The clothes worn by the corpse were also bitten and tattered.

The corpse was full of maggots, and the white flowers were crawling all over the eye sockets, and it looked so disgusting and disgusting. The corpses had just been dug up, and the stench of corpses was released, filling the entire courtyard.

Several women hurriedly covered their children's eyes and ran out with them.

"This ..... What's going on? ”

Tuanzi was not small, although the clothes on the corpse had been bitten beyond recognition, he still recognized that it was what Zhou Bo usually wore.

A white vest and a pair of dark brown shorts, and the corpse even held a fan that Zhou Bo usually used to chase away mosquitoes.

Tuanzi was shocked: "Uncle Zhou.... He's dead? ”

I nodded: "I was in the well just now, I saw an old uncle, I just drew it for everyone to see, you say it is Uncle Zhou, I think normal people will not appear in the well water to smile and disappear, so I asked you to take me to Uncle Zhou's yard to see." ”

When the people heard this, they were silent.

Usually Uncle Zhou doesn't like to talk to people or go out, only in the morning in addition to doing tai chi, after which he comes back and locks himself in the house, and does not come out to talk to everyone or anything.

Because of his strange temperament, he would not let everyone enter his yard, and as soon as he entered, he would scold.

There was once a child who accidentally hit a badminton ball into his yard, and when he went in to pick up the ball, he was scolded by Zhou Bo for being bloody.

Therefore, no one knows about Zhou Bo even if he has been dead for so long.

His anger killed all the trees in the yard, and no one paid attention, because no one came into his yard to look at it.

This courtyard is usually very united, and there is laughter and laughter every day, and no one notices that Uncle Zhou, who was originally quiet, is no longer there.

Now Zhou Bo is not only dead, but also buried in the ground.

It was clearly deliberate.

I had to tell them not to move, keep the scene and call the police.

Someone was sent to investigate, and the truth was soon discovered.

It turned out that Zhou Bo was not killed, but starved to death.

What's going on?

This week, because he was old and unattended, he developed a withdrawn personality and was unwilling to get close to people. His son and daughter-in-law left behind to emigrate to Omen, and only one grandson is still in Guangdong.

This grandson doesn't learn anything, and he is also a Fei.

never came to see Uncle Zhou, once he came to Uncle Zhou, he must ask for money, and over time, Uncle Zhou's little family had already been hollowed out, Uncle Zhou had no money, and his grandson stopped coming to see him.

Uncle Zhou was even more reluctant to come into contact with outsiders.

He had no money, no money to eat.

No one knows that he starved to death in bed, and he must have stored a grudge before he died, so he was able to kill all the trees in the yard in his resentment after death.

No wonder.

When I heard this, I thought to myself that when I saw Zhou Bo in the well just now, he was yellow and thin, and he was really starving to death.

His grandson didn't know how long it had been before he came to see him.

As soon as I came in, I found that my grandfather was dead.

The grandson doesn't want to be accused of unfilial piety, and the most important thing is that he doesn't want to pay funeral expenses to bury this dead old man, after all, how expensive it is to buy a cemetery now, and the little money he earns is not enough for his own spending, where is the money to bury the old man.

He thought about it, anyway, the old man died in this courtyard.

It's better to bury him in this yard, and it can be regarded as a fallen leaf and return to the roots.

But buried in the yard, it is too easy to attract the attention of the next door when digging a pit. It's better to bury it in the old man's room, as the so-called dead where to bury, it can also be regarded as falling leaves and returning to the roots.