That's the old way...... Did you say anything else? ”

He said this...... They all died unjustly, and they were so resentful that they couldn't move for the time being, so they had to ask someone to do a ritual, and then bury them in a grand manner......"

"Fuck the funeral!"

These four words touched Huang Juncai's sore feet at once, because Ji Yu also said that he would bury the sunspots.

"A group of beasts, what are you buried, they also deserve it?!"

Huang Junping looked at Ji Xiu'e hesitantly.

Ji Xiu'e has regained her composure, and her expression is normal.

Unquestionable command: "Take it down." ”

During this time, many people stopped by and pointed at this side, but no one came close.

Until she saw the brothers carrying the wooden ladder out and taking down the hanging chickens, ducks and geese one by one, Ji Xiu'e was also very calm, and she didn't look like a thief at all.

Only then did a neighbor who knew each other come over and asked.

"What's going on, Xiu'e? Is what the Taoist priest said true? I was there at the time, and I saw what he was talking about. ”

Ji Xiu'e stiffly smiled.

"What kind of Taoist priest is it, he is clearly a charlatan, saying something pretending to be a god and a ghost, and trying to bluff me into looking for him to do something, how can I believe his words? What kind of person am I, we have been neighbors for decades, can you still not know? ”

The neighbor patted his chest.

"I'll just say you're not that kind of person! But it's a pity that you have these chickens and ducks...... Maybe it was the Taoist priest who did it, deceiving people and deceiving the whole set! ”

Ji Xiu'e also thought of this possibility, and her heart was slightly relieved.

Where in this world would there be ghosts and gods, and if there were, her boss would not have died.

It's just someone pretending to be a ghost.

Whether it is the villagers in the village or the old way that appears inexplicably, as long as it is a human being, there is nothing to be afraid of.

She shouldn't be messed up, and she shouldn't be suspicious.

"Junping is sleeping in front tonight, and you two brothers are awake and keep an eye on the movement at night."

Huang Juncai frowned, "Mother, what do you mean, that person will come tonight?" ”

Ji Xiu'e said coldly, "It's best if you dare to come, I want to see who is doing the blame." ”

The point was that she wanted to find out if the man was talking nonsense, or if he really knew something.

Huang Juncai and Huang Junping took turns to be on duty at night, almost sleepless all night, but the night was calm and no one came to the door to make trouble.

Huang Jun felt that his family had been tricked, and he was looking for those few splashes in the village to settle accounts.

As a result, the person was not found, and when he came back in a circle, there was an accident at home again!

Ji Xiu'e was busy working in the mill, and when she heard her son shouting, she chuckled in her heart, and ran out before she had time to untie her apron.

Huang Junping also followed with his hind feet.

Both thought that the chickens and ducks in the house had hanged themselves again.

As a result, the chickens and ducks lived well, and this time it was the pigs who died.

The way to die is also quite weird - not hanging, but hitting the wall.

"How, how can this be?"

Looking at the striking dark red on the wall, and then at the pig lying motionless on the ground, Huang Junping was stunned, his face intertwined with confusion and horror.

The pigsty was in the backyard, and he helped feed it in the morning, and the yard door was locked when he went to work at the mill.

Now the gate was still locked, and it was as tightly locked as it had been before leaving in the morning—but the pigs had come out.

How did it come out?

Usually you can't even turn over the pigsty, how can you go outside for no reason when the courtyard door is closed? Still hit the wall and died?

It's incredible!

Could it be ...... Are there really ghosts?

Could it be ...... Is what the Taoist priest said true?

Thinking of this, Huang Jun's face turned pale, and he didn't even dare to look at Ji Xiu'e's reaction.

There are more and more onlookers, and their thoughts are the same as Huang Junping's.

Those chickens, ducks and geese can still be said to be made by someone at night, how can this pig be explained?

There was no accident overnight, but it happened in broad daylight. He also climbed over the wall in a circle, and only died when he got outside.

If it is said to be artificial, people come and go in broad daylight, why don't everyone notice?

What's more, ordinary people have to work hard to climb over the wall by themselves, and then take the lead in turning over hundreds of catties of pigs? If you have the ability, you can go to Yeyang as soon as possible to serve as a nursing home for the wealthy families of Yamen.

There are no Taoist priests in the village today, and it can no longer be said that the humanists did it to cheat money.

"Scared to death, a big fat pig, I can't think about it, I actually hit it to death!"

"They must have collided with something......

"What a collision, didn't that Taoist priest say the day before yesterday, their family has a blood debt ...... unpaid?"

"Blood debt! What blood debt? ”

"Then who knows, it must have done something wrong!"

"It shouldn't be Ji's, she's quite kind, eighty percent of her gambling ghost man......"

Before the words could land, someone was heard screaming.

"Look! On the wall, there are words on the wall......"

The crowd looked over and saw nothing but blood.

"Where are the words, dazzled......"

"If you look closely, that piece of blood has a shape, does it look like an injustice? Oh, you can't read, and I don't understand what I'm told to you! ”

"It's great to know a few stinky words! How do I think you're talking nonsense? ”

"Who is talking nonsense, don't believe that we are looking for someone...... Huh! Uncle Seven, you went to the town to study, come and see if this is an injustice. ”

The person known as the Seventh Uncle squeezed into the crowd, stared at the blood stain for a moment, and nodded, "It is indeed an injustice." ”

"Oh my God! It seems to be true! ”

The people who had just spoken lively suddenly all fell silent, and their eyes looked at Ji Xiu'e.

The scene was dead silent, and it was creepy.

From just now to now, Ji Xiu'e has not spoken, her eyes are staring directly at the wall, as if she has been hooked by someone.

She is literate, and she was the first to discover the word "injustice".

Although she tried her best to act as if nothing happened, her changing expression and pale lips all showed her inner panic.

She did panic, especially after everyone recognized the injustice.

"What are you two doing in a daze? Draw a basin of water, wipe it off, wipe it off for me! ”

She roared as hard as she could, a far cry from what she had ever felt used to.

There was still no one at the scene, but everyone knew it.

Ji Xiu'e can't take care of these anymore.

People who do too much bad things are more suspicious than others. Yesterday she could still find an excuse to escape, and today she can no longer convince herself that all this is man-made.

Seeing that Huang Juncai and Huang Junping didn't move, she took out the key to open the courtyard door, took out a basin of water, and splashed it directly on the wall.

It is strange to say that when a basin of water is splashed, the words not only do not fade, but become clearer and clearer.

Ji Xiu'e pounced in a panic and wiped it with a rag for a long time before she barely wiped it off.

After the words were erased, she breathed a long sigh of relief, but the eyes of the people around her had completely changed their eyes.

Over the next few days, strange things happened one after another.

No matter how strict you guard it, the things you keep at home will always die one after another.

And that's not all.

On the afternoon of the third day, the old tree at the door fell without warning.

The roots of the tree were blood-red, and the large pit left behind was filled with an unidentified red liquid.

On the fourth day, a loud thunderclap was heard on a sunny day, and the sound came from the other side of the cemetery.

The cemeteries of other families are all good, and the grave of Duji Xiu'e's eldest son was split.

The most terrifying thing is that the tombstone is full of large and small bloody handprints, and there are a few more lines of blood on the back of the tombstone-

Mother and child are repaid.

One son is born, and the other is dead.

It is better for the living to die, and the soul of the dead is difficult to eat.

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Chapter 445: Tombstone Blood