You know, in our village, there has never been a hanged death like this.

I also followed my mother to the scene to see, this was just a glance, so I quickly turned my eyes away, my heart was pounding, and I suddenly felt a wave of nausea discomfort.

A girl who was originally a water spirit, was tied to her neck by a hemp rope, hung on a branch and lifted her feet off the ground, shaking her body with the wind.

A pair of eyes protruding from the pupils, the whole face is even more exaggerated, distorted to deformation, grinning with bared teeth, saliva is dry into stains, and the lower body is incontinent, which makes people feel sorry for Huang Jinling, but also can't help but feel so disgusted that they want to vomit.

Huang Jinling's death, the biggest reaction was Huang Qiniang.

As Huang Jinling's mother-in-law, her daughter died tragically at the door of someone else's house, no matter how you say it, it must be related to this family, and she can't get rid of it! What's more, just yesterday, the two families had a big fight, and there was a fierce dispute, both for the purpose of marrying their daughter to me.

Huang Qiniang grabbed a firewood knife for chopping wood, and came to Huang Sanniang's house angrily, saying that Huang Sanniang had harmed her daughter and wanted to cut Huang Sanniang's family to avenge her daughter! Fortunately, the village chief stopped him, and it is estimated that with Huang Qiniang's temperament, he would have made a big fuss a long time ago.

The head of our Huangjia Village, named Huang Aiqing, is an old woman in her fifties, and her family has been the village chief for generations, so she maintains a high level of majesty in the village and speaks with great status.

Although Huang Aiqing stopped her, Huang Qiniang was still unconvinced, saying that it was because Huang Sanniang's daughter Huang Surong was not as good as her daughter, so she was jealous and resentful, and deliberately killed Huang Jinling. even said that as long as her daughter died, I would be able to marry Huang Surong smoothly.

"Ahh

Huang Sanniang is not angry, she had a fight with Huang Qiniang yesterday, and today she said so, she killed her daughter, how can she accept it?

Huang Sanniang immediately retorted: "None of us are stupid, everyone can see that this is your daughter's mistake with some nerves, I haven't bothered you yet, it's a bad thing to die in front of my house!" Like you, a mother, not only did you not apologize for your daughter, but you also shamelessly slandered me, saying that I killed your daughter? Oh, I figured it out, your daughter herself would be stupid enough to hang herself, it turned out that there was a stupid mother like you who educated her. ”

Huang Sanniang's words angered Huang Qiniang again, and at this time, there was a sudden roar in the crowd: "Oh, don't move!" ”

We turned our heads and saw that it was none other than the old madwoman in the village.

I remember that since I was born, this crazy woman has been in the village, aimlessly dressed all day long, wandering around day and night, with a stench coming out of her cloak, often talking and shouting madly, and no one knows what she says or does.

The crazy woman didn't know what was crazy, walked up to Huang Jinling's corpse, and shouted with a very serious face: "Come on, come on, let Benxiang tell you a big truth, but listen to you, she, this girl, was not hanged, but killed!" Killed, killed, killed, killed, killed......"

"But,"

The old madwoman stretched out her thin fingers like eagle claws, pointed at the crowd as if counting, opened her mouth with a shriveled jaw, and said hoarsely, "You, you, you... You're going to die, you're going to be like her, you're going to die, you're all going to die, you can't escape, you can't change your life......"

The old madwoman's nonsense, everyone knows that she is a madman, and what she says is not credible, but in this case, it is somewhat uncomfortable to listen to.

Huang Qiniang seemed to be very resentful, and deliberately said: "You see, even this crazy woman said that my daughter did not hang herself, but was deliberately killed!" ”

Huang Sanniang snorted lightly, put her hands around her chest, and said with disdain: "Then this crazy woman also said that so many people here will die, such a ridiculous statement, do you also believe it?" ”

"Okay, okay, let's say a few words."

After mediation, the village chief Huang Damiang said that the deceased was the greatest, no matter what the reason, or let Huang Jinling be buried in the soil first, and a few more bold people in the village moved a bamboo ladder to climb to the tree, put down the still hanging Huang Jinling on the ground, and covered the body with a roll mat.

According to the funeral customs of our Huangjia Village, after a person dies, he does not need to pave the dojo for the rituals, but directly buries him in the south of the village, a large open space, which is called "Blessed Land".

To put it bluntly, in a cemetery in our village, all those who die in the village will be arranged to be buried in a blessed place, which is a rule handed down by the village for a hundred years, and it has always been followed.

Huang Jinling's body was buried in the blessed place that day, and her mother Huang Qiniang sat in front of the grave, crying so sad that she refused to leave for a long time.

On the night of Huang Jinling's burial, Huang Sanniang brought her daughter Huang Surong to my house with gifts, and she still asked me to propose marriage as before.

This time, my mother rejected Huang Sanniang, my mother is not stupid, she knows how to block this pass, if you want me to agree to marry Huang Surong, then what will Huang Qiniang think? Huang Sanniang probably understood, and only said that she would let her daughter wait for me and wait for me to agree.

That night, I had insomnia.

Lying on the bed somehow, I usually fall asleep with my head upside down, but this time I tossed and turned, and I couldn't sleep when I was restless, and I mainly thought of the scene of Huang Jinling hanging herself on the crooked neck tree during the day, and that miserable appearance seemed to be reproduced in front of me.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that I felt a hint of sleepiness, and the rustling of the night wind came in from the unclosed window.

In the haze, I didn't know if I was asleep in a dream or not, but I vaguely saw someone push open the door of my room, and a white figure walked in.

When this figure was about to walk in front of me and was very close to me, I saw this person clearly, wasn't it the strange sister who was wearing white clothes when I was lost in the mountains and forests when I was a child, holding me by the hand and sending me out?!

"I haven't seen you in years, you've grown so tall......"

The white-clothed sister opened her red lips lightly, and in a long-lost tone, she called me softly: "Weilan." ”

I didn't expect that something that had been sealed in the dust and was about to be forgotten would be remembered again.

The appearance of this sister in white, although it has been so many years, is still exactly the same as I remember, she is wearing a white skirt, with the slightest unchanged face, a delicate face like jade, a pair of watery big eyes, and affectionate veins staring directly at me.

"You must be curious, why do you see me again? In your memory, I was just a passer-by when you were younger, a passer-by who shouldn't be remembered......"

After the sister in white sighed, her tone became very serious and said to me: "Weilan, you remember one sentence from now on, don't trust others casually!" ”

As if afraid that I hadn't listened deeply enough, the sister in white said in a very serious tone, "Now that you have grown up, this means that you no longer have a protective umbrella, and it is impossible for you to live in this place carefree as before." As long as you are not careful, it will make you doomed......"

"Hey, sister, you ......"

I was about to ask why, but I sat up from the bed with a shudder, it turned out that it was a dream, it was in a dream, I dreamed of the strange sister in white.

But why, do I dream of her?

Looking at the dim sky outside the window, I lowered my head a little absent-mindedly, and suddenly found that there was a person standing next to my bed! It almost scared me out of the cracks, and my heart pounded.

After a closer look, it turned out that this was not a real person, but a life-size paper figure.

Strange, I remember very well, when I went to bed last night, there was no such thing by the bed.

I also asked my mother, and she said that she didn't know where this paper figure came from and why it appeared in my room.

Looking at it, I suddenly realized that the appearance of this paper figure was actually a little familiar.

Like, like......

It's very similar to that strange sister in white! The height outline and facial features are all so similar.

I stretched out my hand, but the moment I touched the paper man, the paper man's sand sofa made a noise, as if it had been burned by fire, and fell to the ground into a pile of ashes......