It's my mother's idea to hit the yellow skin! ”

Wu Lao Er pulled his throat and howled regardless of it.

Looking at the confessed Wu Lao Er, I think it's a little incredible, Huang Pizi knows all temperaments, how did Old Mrs. Wu think of beating Huang Pizi?

"A few years ago, the skins were valuable, and there were a lot of yellow skins on the mountains on our side, so my mother wanted to sell the yellow skins for money, so I let my brother go!"

Wu Lao Er took a breath and continued.

"Yellow skin is vengeful, don't you know?" I asked.

"Yes!"

Wu Lao Er snorted and said: "At that time, we were not the only ones who beat the yellow skin, and the village discussed it. ”

"Wait a minute, what do you mean by unified burial and unified suppression?" I interrupted Wu Lao Er, but I didn't understand the meaning of his words.

Wu Lao Er swallowed his saliva, looked up at the rope sleeve on the trunk again, and said: "We catch the yellow skin, every catch is a nest, the people in the village are also afraid that the yellow skin will come back to retaliate, dig a few big pits in advance, the bottom of the pit is covered with ash at the bottom of the pot, sprinkled with chicken blood, and nailed, saying that if you get it like this, the soul of the yellow skin will not come out!" ”

I felt a chill in my neck when I heard it, and whoever came up with this idea was too damaging.

"After catching the yellow skin, we don't kill it first, but peel it alive, and the yellow skin can't die for a while, and it can live for a while!"

"We threw the skinned yellow skins into the big pit prepared in advance, and buried them alive, so that the souls of these yellow skins could not come out!"

"We worked in our village for a total of three months, and during that time, every family made no less money!"

"Later, the yellow skin on the mountain was caught, and we stopped doing this job!"

Wu Lao Er said as he looked at our faces.

"You mean, the whole village is involved?" I asked.

"Almost!"

Wu Lao Er thought for a while and said, "Those who didn't participate in peeling and digging pits also came to see the excitement!" ”

Hearing this, I could understand why that eye was placed on this poplar tree.

The Wu family's accident may be just the beginning, if we don't come, the entire Panshi Village will not be better.

But one thing I'm curious about, if Wu Lao Er didn't lie, those yellow skins were really buried, how did they come out?

The bottom of the grave is covered with ash and chicken blood at the bottom of the pot, and nails are nailed and piles are driven, and there must be prevention on the grave, so that those yellow skins in the grave want to come out by their own ability, which is more difficult than climbing to the sky.

Unless someone moves the grave and releases the yellow skins.

"Haven't you ever peeled off the yellow skin?" I asked.

"I haven't picked it up, my mother won't let me, this job is all done by my eldest brother!" Wu Lao Er replied.

"This is eccentricity to a certain extent!" I sighed, in my opinion, the reason why Mrs. Wu didn't let Wu Lao Er pick the skin was very simple, she was worried that there would be an accident and the yellow skin would come back to take revenge.

I'm afraid that in the eyes of Mrs. Wu, Huang Pizi came back to take revenge, and he was also looking for the eldest of his family, but he couldn't find the second child, because the second child didn't do it.

But she didn't want to think about who the money was spent on.

They catch yellow skins and peel them for money.

With Boss Wu's temperament, if he sells the money, he will definitely not keep it privately, but hand it over to his family.

Yellow skins take revenge, not only to find the person who picked their skin, as long as it is to profit from it, they will look for it.

The money from selling skins is shared by the Wu family.

At this point of interrogation, the matter is already clear.

This time, it was not only the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wu family who came back to take revenge, but also the yellow skin who died in the hands of the villagers of Panshi Village a few years ago.

Of course, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wu family is an introduction.

But one thing is certain, if these yellow-skinned people can come out of the grave to take revenge, someone must be doing something wrong with them.

Thinking of this, I asked, "Master, what now?" ”

"Go back to Wu's house!"

Grandpa took a puff of the cigarette holder and spit out a puff of smoke rings.

"I'm not going back, I'm not going back!"

Wu Lao Er's eyes widened and he shook his head again and again.

"Don't you stay here by yourself!" I threw down a sentence and walked back with my grandfather.

"Wait for me, wait for me!"

didn't take a few steps, Wu Lao Er chased after him.

My grandfather and I ignored him.

This Wu Lao Er is not a good thing, selfish and unkind.

As the saying goes, a loving mother has many defeated children.

Wu Lao Er is like this, no matter how Mrs. Wu is sorry for her eldest son, but she is really good to Wu Lao Er, the second son.

For most people, even if they are afraid, most of them will think about their father and mother, Wu Lao Er is good, as soon as he heard that he wanted to go home, he refused directly.

If you don't dare to stay alone, you definitely won't follow.

"Do you know where those yellow skins are buried in the mountains?"

Seeing that he was about to walk to the Wu family's compound, his grandfather asked sideways.

Wu Lao Er was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "I know!" ”

"Okay, I'll take us up the mountain in a minute!" Grandpa said.

"Huh?"

Wu Lao Er's face was panicked, obviously reluctant.

"Master, are you going up the mountain to negotiate with those yellow skins?" I asked.

"Let's talk about it!" Grandpa said.

The meaning is obvious, if you talk about it, you can talk about it, and if you can't talk about it, you will fight.

"Master, is it necessary for us to wade into this troubled water?" I looked at my grandfather puzzled, after all, it was the villagers who were at fault.

If it weren't for these villagers in the village who caught the yellow skin and sold it for money, there would be no such things as follows.

"What are you?" Grandpa didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Huh?" I was stunned by the question.

"What are you?" Grandpa asked.

"What am I?" I asked, stumbling.

"Remember!"

Grandpa paused, stopped and looked at me deeply, and said, "You are a human being, a human being!" ”

I still don't understand too much, I look at my grandfather with a confused face, I don't understand why my grandfather is emphasizing this?

"What is the yellow skin?"

Grandpa then asked.

"It's a beast!" I subconsciously replied.

After answering, I understood what grandpa meant.

The so-called ass determines the head, and which side the ass sits on must be considered for.

We are human beings, and we naturally have to think about others.

If we ignore Panshi Village today, the people in this village will probably be killed by the Yellow Pizi.

Grandpa has to take care of it to the end.

Realizing this, I nodded and said, "Master, I understand!" ”

"You know a!"

Grandpa scolded.

I was a little confused, why was I scolded again.

"Some people can be saved, some people can't!" Grandpa continued.

"Why?" I asked.

"Why?"

Grandpa sneered, glanced at Wu Lao Er, and said: "Some people are just wearing a layer of human skin, this kind of person will die early and cannot be saved!" ”’

With that, I get it.

For example, the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family, and the old Mrs. Wu, what these two people did cannot be called people.

It was because of them that the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wu family died of blood, one corpse and two lives.

Not only the two of them, but also the old Wu head Wu Decai, he didn't seem to have done anything, but from beginning to end, he knew what his daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law planned to do!

But he did nothing, and sat back and watched his eldest daughter-in-law hemorrhage and die.

In a sense, he is also a murderer.

I can see that in the Wu family, it is actually Lao Wu Tou who is really in charge.

Mrs. Wu is just the one who came out and realized the intention of Lao Wu, or rather, these two people are all the way.

The so-called is not a person all the way, not entering a door, this is the case.

and Wu Lao Er, he is not a good thing either.

Thinking about these clearly, I can understand why grandpa clearly saw that something was wrong before, but he didn't make a move.

A moment later, we came to the front of the Wu family's compound.

Through the window, you can see that there are lights on in the house, and you can vaguely see someone in the house.

Wu Lao Er stood in front of the gate, cowering, refusing to go inside.

"Get in!"

Grandpa glanced at him and coldly spat out two words.

Wu Lao Er trembled, opened the door tremblingly, and walked in step by step.

When I walked to the window and saw the inside of the house, I chuckled.

Wu Lao Er was directly paralyzed and fell to the ground softly.

Grandpa's eyes shrank, but he didn't say anything, but opened the door and walked straight inside.

I took a deep breath and followed my grandfather into the house.

In the room, the table didn't know when it was erected, Mrs. Wu, old Wu Tou, and the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family sat around the table, squinting their eyes, and looking at the three little girls in front of the table eating with a charitable face.

Three little girls, the eldest looked no more than five or six years old.

There was a pot of rice on the table, and the three little girls buried their heads in the rice bowls, and their hands and faces were stained with blood.

Seeing us enter the house, Lao Wu raised his eyes and glanced at us, snorted and did not speak.

Grandpa didn't speak, but pinched the cigarette pouch and pot, smoking one bite at a time.

There was an eerie silence in the room for a moment, except for the chirping of the three little girls as they ate.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I took a closer look at a few people.

Old Wu's face was pale, his eyes had turned yellow-brown, and there was an obvious pinch mark on his neck.

Mrs. Wu's situation is similar to that of Lao Wutou, she should have been strangled to death.

The second daughter-in-law of the Wu family is covered in blood, and the rice should be made by her, and there is also blood in it.

Blood and rice, the smell of blood and the aroma of rice mix together to create a disgusting smell.

The three little girls should be the three daughters of Boss Wu, they should not be dead, looking at their appearance, they should be possessed by the little yellow skin.

The eldest of the Wu family was lying on his back on the kang, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The silence was broken by the sound of chopsticks and bowls colliding together, and the three little girls ate all the noodles and put down their chopsticks at the same time.

"Have you eaten enough?" The second daughter-in-law of the Wu family looked at the three little girls with concern and asked in a strange tone.

"I'm full!" The three little girls replied at the same time.

It seemed normal, but the blood on the mouths of the three little girls, and their visibly shrill voices, reminded me that they were possessed.

"Let's go when you're full!"

Grandpa spoke at this point.

"Let's go? Why should we go? The second daughter-in-law of the Wu family sneered.

Old Wu Tou and Old Mrs. Wu were even more oblique to their grandfather, with a fierce intent in their eyes.

"You have already avenged your revenge, and you have eaten enough, what do you want to do if you don't leave?" Grandpa asked rhetorically.

"Revenge?"

The second daughter-in-law of the Wu family's voice suddenly rose, slapped the table and stood up, staring at her grandfather; "The revenge of more than 300 members of our Beishan Huang family can be avenged by the death of so many people?"

"And what do you want?" Grandpa asked rhetorically.

"What do I want?"

The second daughter-in-law of the Wu family sneered, gritted her teeth, and said word by word: "I think the people of this village will die!" ”

"In other words, there's nothing to talk about?" Grandpa's expression was grim.

"Talk? Why didn't they talk to us when they peeled us and ate our flesh? The second daughter-in-law of the Wu family squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth.

"Then I know!"

Grandpa nodded, suddenly opened his mouth, and spat out a puff of smoke at the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family who was opposite him.

The white smoke sprayed the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family on her head and face, and also shrouded the old Wu head and the old Mrs. Wu in it, and her hands were not idle, and they tapped on the backs of the three little girls in turn.

In the three sounds, three yellow shadows flew out of the bodies of the three little girls and crashed into the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family opposite.

I didn't even think about it, I stepped forward and took the three little girls in my arms.

And after the three shots, the grandfather held the cigarette pouch pot horizontally and hit the old Wu head with the cigarette pot.

"You dare?"

With a bang, the old Wu head fell to the ground softly, a sharp cry sounded, and the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family jumped over in a strange posture.

"Get out!"

The cigarette pouch pot in the grandfather's right hand continued to knock forward, hitting the old Mrs. Wu's head, and the left hand made a palm shape and slapped it towards the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family who rushed over.

The cigarette pouch pot hit the old Mrs. Wu's head accurately, and there was another bang.

Old Mrs. Wu, like Old Wu, fell to the ground softly.

The palm of his hand was also lined up on the head of the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family at the same time, making a snapping sound.

The second daughter-in-law of the Wu family seemed to have been hit by a train, flew out upside down, and hit the kang with a bang.

I look stupid, did grandpa practice iron sand palms, so powerful!

"Ahh

On the kang, the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family reflexively got up, looked at her grandfather with a hint of fear in her eyes, and then rushed again.

"Humph!"

Grandpa stepped forward and slapped the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family who rushed over.

This time, I could see that a shadow flew out of the body of the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family and landed on the kang.

"That's not right!"

Seeing the shadow, I shouted.

The reason is simple, this is not a shadow, but an entity.

The bodies of the three little girls of the Wu family, as well as the old Wu head and the old Mrs. Wu, were photographed as phantoms like ghosts.

And what flew out of the body of the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family was not a phantom, but an entity, which was a brown-yellow and yellow-skinned.

After falling out of the body of the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family, it turned its body around, and its buttocks were facing its grandfather, and a yellow gas spewed out.

"it!"

I was almost smoked, I only felt panic in my eyes, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"Ahem!"

Grandpa didn't know what was going on, but he could only hear a cough.

I staggered outside with the three little girls in my arms.

After running out, I let out a sigh of relief.

Grandpa also ran out, and then looked in the room, how could there be the shadow of the yellow-skinned man, and even the yellow-skinned souls that were photographed by grandpa before had disappeared.

"Grandpa, what should I do?" I asked after a sigh of relief.

"If you can run, the monk can't run the temple!" Grandpa snorted coldly, looked at Wu Lao Er who was shrunk to the side and said, "You, do you know where those yellow skins are buried?" ”

"I know a place!" With a hint of crying, Wu Lao Er said: "At that time, these yellow skins were not buried in one place, and a lot of pits were dug before and after!" ”

Grandpa pondered for a moment and said, "You go and call someone, call the village steward to come over!" ”

"Hey!"

Wu Lao Er's eyes rolled and nodded, but the person didn't move.

"Why don't you go yet?" Grandpa scolded.

"I don't dare!" Wu Lao Er said.

"Cowardice!"

Grandpa scolded and said; "Let's go, I'll go with you!"

Half an hour later, the Wu family.

Wu Lao Er is still a little clever, he first took us to find the village chief, after the village chief knew what happened, he didn't say a word, started to call, and called a few people in the village who could manage things.

Seeing the tragic situation of several members of the Wu family, and Wu Lao Er's appearance, they all knew that something had happened to the Huangpizi grave on the mountain.

"There are only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no thousand days to prevent thieves, you can't wait like this, you have to go up the mountain and take the initiative to find those yellow skins, otherwise, there will be no Ning Ri in our village!"

The village chief was the first to speak.

"Yes!"

"That's it!"

Several villagers are in line with the Tao.

In the matter of catching yellow skins and selling them for money, the village chief also participated.

The villagers present have basically participated, and even if they didn't participate, they must have seen the excitement, and they were afraid of being found by Huangpizi.

Besides, those yellow skins have made it clear that they will come back to take revenge this time, and no one in the village will be able to escape.

Therefore, everyone is in danger and wants to solve the yellow skin on the mountain as soon as possible.

"Master Chen, do what you say!"

The village chief looked at his grandfather, made a decision directly, and gave the decision to his grandfather.

Grandpa looked around, and after making sure that no one objected, he said, "I can take care of this matter, but there are some things I have to say first!" ”

"You say, you say!"

The village chief hurriedly said, and the other villagers followed suit.

"It's not realistic to want to solve those yellow skins!" Grandpa said slowly.

"Ah, can't it be solved?" Some villagers were disappointed.

"How many yellow skins you killed a few years ago, you know in your hearts, so many yellow skins were buried alive by you on the mountain, how big the grievances are, you know very well!"

Grandpa took a puff of cigarette holder, exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "If it's one or two, I can solve it, but not one or two on the mountain, but hundreds, how can this be solved?" ”

As soon as he said this, the villagers were silent.

"Master Chen, I still say the same thing, what do you say, what do we do!" The village chief spoke at the right time.

"What do I say, you do?" Grandpa looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on the village chief.

"Whatever you say, we'll do!" The village chief nodded.

The surrounding villagers also followed.

"Well, I'll go up the mountain as soon as the morning dawns, and I'll meet those yellow skins!" Grandpa said.

When the words fell, Grandpa's face changed and he said, "Don't let me go, they're coming!" ”