Chapter 52: The Summer of the Robin 24

"Uncle? Why are you here? You... Track us? Jiang Qiao looked back and saw that it was his uncle who appeared at the door, and couldn't help blurting out the doubts in his heart.

"You can't call the police, leave quickly, this is our village's business, not only your affairs don't need outsiders to solve it." The uncle's face was gloomy, and he rushed into the room with an arrow step, grabbed Jiang Qiao's arm, and dragged her out, with so much strength, Jiang Qiao was powerless to resist at all.

"It's none of my business, my mother is from the village, and so am I. Besides, you think I want to take care of it, my mother is still lying in bed, her coma must have something to do with these things, and I won't leave if I don't figure it out. ”

Jiang Qiao tried hard to break free from her uncle's big hand that was holding her, but her strength could not be compared to that of a man in his forties, even if she was unwilling, she could only be dragged downstairs.

Jiang Li followed behind, a little embarrassed, he coped with ghosts easily, and in the face of people, he was only incapable, not to mention, this is still Jiang Qiao's uncle. Faced with Jiang Qiao's signal for help, a trace of confusion crossed his face, so he had to passively follow behind.

"Mr. Jiang, please go back to the village, you must have delayed a lot of things after coming here for so many days." The uncle dragged Jiang Qiao stiffly, and at the same time issued the eviction order in a stiff tone, and the meaning of his words was already very clear.

Jiang Qiao was about to open his mouth to refute, but his empty hand was trying to grasp something that could hold his body. But she didn't expect that she accidentally stumbled, her left foot didn't stand firm, and she fell directly from the staircase, and her uncle walked in front of her, her center of gravity was unstable, and she directly rolled down the stairs with the uncle in front of her.

Although the stairs were not high, the two of them still fell into the mud, lying on the ground with gold stars in their eyes, and couldn't get up for a long time.

Although there was an uncle who added a little cushioning force to his back, Jiang Qiao's head still slammed the stairs. At that moment, I only felt a numbness in the back of my head, and after a minute, I felt a sharp pain swept over with tinnitus. I couldn't move when I lay on the ground for a long time.

Jiang Li followed behind, seeing the situation, he was even more at a loss, he didn't care about his uncle, he subconsciously picked up Jiang Qiao's upper body, the back of his head was swollen, and with a light press, he heard Jiang Qiao grinning and screaming.

Seeing that Jiang Qiao could still speak, Jiang Li's heart relaxed a little, he turned to look at his uncle, his uncle's injury was much more serious than Jiang Qiao's, because he was below when he fell, his calf was directly fractured, blood continued to flow out from the worn trouser hole, and the ground was full of blood.

"Oops, oops, it hurts." Uncle gasped in pain.

Jiang Li clumsily helped his uncle up, leaning his back against the wall, but the pain caused by the fracture was really unbearable, and before Jiang Li could come up with a solution, his uncle was already pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and it looked like he would faint at any time.

Jiang Qiao saw his uncle like this, how could he still think about the strangeness of the church, he didn't care about his dizzy head and golden face in front of his eyes, his hands supported the floor, crawled to his uncle's side, and checked his injuries, only to see that due to the wrong angle of the fall, the two broken bones of the fracture were stressed again, and they were staggered into each other, which was ten times more painful than a simple fracture, and it seemed that the uncle himself could not go down the mountain, so he could only ask the villagers to help carry it back.

Jiang Qiao endured the Venus in front of her, took out her mobile phone and was about to call, for a while, she didn't know who to call, and was hesitating, her uncle's hand suddenly pressed the mobile phone in her hand, panting: "No... Can't call the police... No... ”

"When is it, I won't quarrel with you, I'll call someone to carry you to the hospital, but I don't know who to find." Jiang Qiao was angry and anxious, seeing that his uncle's face was becoming more and more bloodless, and his lower lip was biting and bleeding because of the pain, and he was still worried about this weird broken church, and he was so angry that he wanted to burn it.

"This church ... There's a field of flowers in the back.,You go pick a few for me.。。。 The fruit, it doesn't hurt so much when I bite it. Uncle said weakly.

"I'll go." Jiang Li walked out quickly.

"What fruit? Did it work? Jiang Qiao asked with a frown.

"Don't ask... Three words popped out from between his teeth.

No matter what the reason, Jiang Qiao felt very remorseful in her heart, the pain in the back of her head finally eased, and she was about to stand up, but she didn't expect to find a line of small words written on the right side of the wall where her uncle was sitting:

"My life will not be long, I will definitely turn into a mountain ghost, the descendants of the Lin family, and I will be buried with me."

Jiang Qiao's movements froze, so familiar, what did you hear in the ancestral hall that day? How could it be here, could it be that the woman I saw that day was the owner of the attic?

"Uncle..." Jiang Qiao opened his mouth gently, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

"It makes sense that I won't let you check, you don't know anything about the village at all, when my sister wakes up, you leave quickly, otherwise something will happen." Uncle frowned and began to talk to himself.

"I'll go, I'll go, but, cousin Jingjing... Did Cousin Jingjing have an accident? She didn't go abroad at all, did she? Although Jiang Qiao asked, she already knew the answer.

"Ah Jing... Ah Jing... The fortune teller said that Ah Jing's life is as thin as paper, it is the sin created by the ancestors, and it can't be paid off, my daughter, I named her Jingjing, hoping that the sun will eliminate some injustices for her. I don't know if it's blood loss, my uncle began to be a little delirious, and when he heard his daughter's name, he began to talk nonsense.

"The sins of our ancestors? Uncle, what do you mean? ”

"Here comes the fruit."

Just as Jiang Qiao wanted to ask clearly, Jiang Li ran in with the fruit, and when his uncle saw the green fruit, he was in good spirits, and he didn't care about the injury on his leg, he snatched the green fruit in Jiang Li's hand like a hungry tiger, and bit off half of it, and the bright red juice flowed from his mouth.

The uncle bit open three or four fruits in a row, sucked up the juice in them, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief, slightly open his mouth, panting, but his face gradually lost the hideous expression he had just had when he couldn't bear the pain.

Jiang Qiao looked at the bitten fruits on the ground, and an answer that he couldn't think of gradually cleared the fog in his heart, revealing its true colors.

My uncle has always been reluctant to let outsiders meddle in the affairs of the village, has been reluctant to have too much contact with the outside world, and is even reluctant to call the police if he is injured, because of this.

"Uncle, these... These are poppies. ”

Uncle didn't deny it, he tilted his head and grinned, his fingers pinched half of the bitten fruit, Jiang Qiao stared at his movements, and found that his uncle's eyes were already a little psychedelic.

"Uncle... Uncle... Jiang Qiao's words came to her lips and choked again, her eyes were a little moist at some point, she knew very well what terrible consequences she would face if she guessed correctly.

"Hahaha, that... That's not your ordinary poppy... Is that... Blood Beauty... ”