Chapter 22: The White Murderer

Upon hearing this, the second uncle was dumbfounded..... Dare to love that white thing turned out to be salt!

Two bags of salty salt into the stomach, so what are you waiting for if you don't die? The family lavaged her stomach, and the salt was instantly soluble in water, and when the second uncle saw it, Aunt Wu's face was wrinkled, and a large amount of osmotic pressure was precipitated, and she was not saved when she was sent to the hospital.

He felt a little dizzy..... It's too cruel, and I said in my heart that the daughter of the An family is not a ghost, how can she kill people so unscrupulously!

Don't... Is it because Aunt Wu is talkative and tells others that she sells kang hair in the song hall? That is what to say..... Will anyone who hears her say this still have bad luck? Nature... also includes the second uncle himself.

In fact... The second uncle has already been unlucky once, and the big truck of Narama Steel has shifted a little more, and he has to crush his Santana to pieces! He seems to be the only one in the carriage who has fog in the carriage.....

The second uncle felt furious, this An family Nizi was like a god of death, and he couldn't tell whose life he would want next! He hurried home to finish the rest of the painting, but when he looked at it again, he was so shocked that he almost sat on the ground!

But I saw that the woman in the painting had changed her original posture, her cheeks bulging, as if she was about to squirt out with a mouthful of water, facing the outside of the painting, that lifelike appearance..... It seems that he is about to spray the second uncle's face immediately.

"Oh my god!" The second uncle was so shocked that he took a step back, and the person in the painting instantly changed back to his original appearance, and at the same time, he ...... There was a girl's laughter outside the house, and there was a movement of moving the door of the tin courtyard, and the second uncle rushed out again!

There was still no one outside the house, and to his surprise...... The tin door was indeed pushed open......

He was incredible, the "female ghost" in front of him subverted all previous cognitions, and followed the master to the north and south, what ghost had he never met? I've never encountered such a ghost! tangible and real, you can come out during the day, and you can blame others!

This... Even if the master is here, I'm afraid it's tricky!

The second uncle took out a cigarette, lit it and took two puffs hard, the stimulation of nicotine stabilized his mood a little, the master said, if you meet a particularly difficult ghost, there is one last way, is to worship her, give it some favors, maybe you can let yourself go, of course..... The premise is not a ghost!

This girl is white, she shouldn't be a ghost, although what she does is more terrible than a ghost!

What made him even more furious was that the silk silk he painted was not much worse than Master's, how could it trap her... Let her run away again? And..... This guy also scares himself with water spraying in the painting, but he really doesn't take the dark silk silk seriously, is it the reason why he didn't finish the painting?

Thinking of this, the second uncle stabilized his mind and continued to draw seriously, until he finished painting the woman in white as a whole, and then he let out a long breath.

Thought... If this doesn't work, then I can't help it, and I have to wait for more than half a year to see Master again.

It's strange to say, when the whole painting was finished, the second uncle's mood stabilized a lot, and no strange things happened, at this time it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon, he thought to himself, if you don't do it, just set up a monument for this girl, and then buy a coffin, it's better than soaking in the water!

It's all to blame for my insensitivity yesterday, if I had been obsessed with ghosts earlier, I wouldn't have killed two people, and the second uncle's heart was still very kind.

He went out with the painting, in this world, money is easy to do, the second uncle is a Luo, and immediately the coffin stele or something is all together, the coffin is easy to say, there are ready-made ones in the funeral shop, but the stele needs to be carved!

The second uncle directly paid three times the price, and asked the master to engrave the stele immediately! He knew in his heart that this thing was equivalent to fighting a fire, and it would be a minute earlier to avoid a disaster, otherwise..... The girl from Anjia is going to kill again!

However, what is embarrassing is that when I asked the Lao An family about this girl, they didn't admit that she was from their own family at all, and they also blasted the second uncle out, there was no way, I could only know from other people's mouths that this girl's name was An Rongrong!

The people in the village didn't understand the reason, and when they saw that the second uncle was busy for a young lady who had been dead for almost half a year, they all thought it was ..... The two estimated that they had something before, it was nothing more than the relationship between the prostitute and the young lady, but a prostitute like the second uncle... It's really rare, after all, it's a village.

However, when the second uncle led a group of people, carrying the coffin and the stone stele, and was about to decorate the burial monument for the girl, he found that the wild grave at the foot of the mountain had long been gone, washed by the rain, and collapsed into a small puddle, which was thirty or forty square meters large, as if it had fallen into it.

It's a little incredible, to say... Although the rain yesterday morning was heavy, the rainfall was still limited, so as not to form such a big puddle, the water in other places at the foot of the mountain was dry, but the ground was still a little muddy, and the sun overhead was baking, but a puddle was formed here! And it seems... It's quite deep, and you can't see the bottom at all!

The abrupt small grave is inconspicuous, it is estimated that it is not as big as a toilet, but now it is good, the scope of the collapse is enough to exceed the living room of ordinary people!

The second uncle found a bamboo pole and poked it down to see the depth of the water, and to his surprise..... The two or three meter-long bamboo poles were all inserted into it, but they still didn't reach the end, and the wild grave seemed to have turned into a dirty spring.

The guys who helped were a little hairy, and someone advised the second uncle not to eat salty radishes and worry about it, this ..... The foot of the mountain is not a place to bury the dead, but now I don't know what the situation is with this grave? It's better to be less nosy.

Some people also said that if they really have feelings for that girl, it is better to give her family some money than anything, and it can be regarded as filial piety for her......

The second uncle was very chaotic in his heart, and he couldn't take her back, this guy's resentment couldn't be eliminated, but ...... Now I can't help it, the bamboo pole has been fiddling for a long time, and I still haven't touched the corpse, if only I fished it yesterday!

After a busy afternoon, the sky was getting dark, and suddenly ..... From the puddle of water, bubbles as big as fists began to gurgle out, and everyone was stunned! They all stepped back, and the second uncle was carrying the picture scroll on his back, and he was also nervous and spitting! Looks like there's something coming out!

However, after a few minutes, the water surface returned to calm, and there was no downward trend, just a whole puddle..... It becomes like yellow mud soup, and it exudes an indescribable fishy smell, which makes people frightened and disgusting!

The six or seven guys who helped directly picked the son, fuck it! Don't say 500 a day, even 5000 can't do it! It's so wicked! fled one after another, leaving the second uncle alone......

The second uncle was also hairy, seeing that he couldn't do it today, regardless of the stele and coffin, while the sun had not yet set, he hurriedly ran back, he looked back while walking, and always felt ..... Someone behind him was staring at him.

When I got home, the second uncle had a conflict about whether to leave, maybe ..... Escaping is the best policy, today Lang wanted to build a tomb and erect a monument for her, opened the dark silk silk, and found that An Rongrong was still painted by herself, and she didn't make any more troubles.

But..... It's too dangerous to go! He could almost imagine that An Rongrong must be sitting in the back seat of the car, driving out of danger, that was the most leaky opportunity to kill, and the second uncle was unwilling to gamble with his life. After thinking about it, he decided to stay, and it was a big deal to find a pump early tomorrow morning and drain all the water in the puddle! Damn! Are you afraid that you won't be able to handle things if you have money?

He closed the door, spread the scroll on the table, lit the lamp and didn't dare to sleep, not because he was afraid that the female ghost would come and pinch him, but because he was worried that he would do something terrible, such as eating a lot of salt, and he could deal with it with his sanity.

In fact... If An Rongrong can communicate with herself face to face, you are not a ghost, what obsession do you have to say, there is no need to kill? If the second uncle can help her, he will definitely help her.

The more people don't want to sleep, sometimes the more sleepy they become, and the second uncle is tired for a day, and in a daze, he falls asleep heavily. He dreamed that he was back when he was a soldier, camping and training, walking and walking in the mountains with the soldiers, walking, thirsty, and ...... ahead A village appeared faintly.

The soldiers ran over excitedly, and the second uncle found that this village was not his hometown?

In his sleep, many things are illogical, and people in his sleep will not reflect on these, the second uncle felt very excited, took everyone to his house, saw his mother washing clothes in the yard, and saw that the second uncle came back, and immediately stood up, shaking with excitement.

The mother scooped water from the water tank for the soldiers to drink, and the comrades-in-arms drank it in large gulps....... The second uncle was also very thirsty, and just wanted to pick up the scoop and scoop it himself, but was stopped by his mother.

"Son, let my mother take a good look at you, my mother hasn't seen you for a long time," the second uncle's mother looked at the second uncle with tears in her eyes.

"Mother, I'm thirsty, let me drink saliva," the second uncle said anxiously.

"Son, it's not that my mother won't let you drink, if you drink this water, you won't be able to leave, ..... Listen to my mother's words, go in the direction of the county, don't come back, ah~~~ obedient," the second uncle's mother advised.

The second uncle in the dream didn't think it was so strange, but he asked a little sadly: "Mother, I'm leaving, what are you going to do?" ”

"Son, don't worry about your mother, your mother is very good here," the second uncle's mother held her son's face in her hand and said sadly.

The second uncle in the dream turned around and saw that his Santana was parked at the door, and he didn't think much about it, got into the car, started the car, and drove all the way to the direction of the county seat.

When it came to crossing the Uma River again, he was extra careful...... However, as soon as the car drove to the middle of the bridge, it suddenly collapsed, and the second uncle fell into the river with the car, and the river kept pouring in, and he shouted for help......

The early morning sun shone into the house, and the second uncle woke up from his dream violently, sweating profusely, and the entire mattress was soaked, as if it had been fished out of the water! The second uncle's heart was beating wildly, why did he sweat so much last night?