Ning Yang happened to only see a snake tail, but this tail seemed to be a little bigger, slightly shining the light downward, and saw a big snake with a thick flat shoulder slowly crawling into the pyre, Ning Yang couldn't see its body, it seemed to be crawling down on Zhang's mother's chest, but he could feel that the snake was at least two meters away.

And this big snake, the lower body is yellow-green, but above the head, it is actually red and yellow, and the snake's head has slightly shown a triangle, which is obviously a poisonous snake.

He seems to have heard his grandfather say that this is a very common poisonous snake in the countryside, which often haunts the bamboo forest, but it is the first time that Ningyang has seen such a big poisonous snake, several catties.

This poisonous snake seemed to feel Ningyang's light, suddenly stopped crawling, the snake's head was raised, looked back at Ningyang, swallowed the core, but scared him so much that his hairs stood up, and the whole person froze in place, not daring to move, for fear that this cold-blooded beast would not agree with him, so he pounced and bit him, then even if he had a few lives, I am afraid that he would have to be reimbursed here, and he suddenly scolded in his heart It was really unlucky. I didn't run into the red-clothed ghost, but I ran into an even more deadly poisonous snake.

The poisonous snake seemed to be very cautious, swallowing the snake shape, as if sensing Ning Yang's intentions, and waited for two or three minutes before the poisonous snake relaxed its vigilance, and began to slowly burrow into the firewood, and finally, completely disappeared from the sight of the light, but it scared him into a cold sweat, panting fiercely, and his heart beat like thunder.

The snake is a beast, touching, but it is fatal, not to mention, he has a fear of snakes since he was a child, in this restless night, Ning Yang felt as if he was dancing on the death line, and he almost couldn't help but run away, not wanting to take the initiative to attack and go to find the red-clothed ghost.

Now it's April, the weather is hot, these long insects are also out of the activity, there are many snakes in the countryside, although few are bitten by snakes, but if people are unlucky, anything can happen, and Ningyang can only be said to be bad luck these days.

However, as soon as the idea of Ningyang escaping appeared, seeing that Zhang's mother was here, he couldn't see death and not save him, so he dispelled this idea, and took a flashlight with some fright, and carefully looked inside the firewood, and found nothing unusual, he saw Zhang's mother standing straight and straight again, like a tumbler, bounced back, but he was so frightened that he took two steps back, it turned out that Zhang's mother fell to one side just now, and it was the power of the big poisonous snake that pulled, and now he is coming back, just take a closer look, only to see that Zhang's mother's eyes are closed, knew that Zhang's mother was sleepwalking, but he was worried about whether Zhang's mother had been bitten by the poisonous snake, so he hurriedly used a flashlight to shine on the exposed skin, without any wounds.

Then, Zhang's mother suddenly raised her feet, took a step forward, and let Ning Yang get out of the way of her, and watched Zhang's mother staggering towards the back of the bungalow with a solemn face, and passed by two more houses, and turned to the path behind the mountain.

Ning Yang's face turned cold when he saw it, but he didn't dare to wake up Zhang's mother, who was sleepwalking, so he took out the bone sword and held it in his hand, and turned the light of the flashlight to the dark, lest he really run into some ghosts and scare them away.

Zhang's mother staggered to lead the way in front, while Ningyang followed three meters behind, and finally, Zhang's mother actually came to the grave in the back mountain. This is the grave mound of the village, generally there are villagers who are basically buried here after death, grandpa is high, old, is buried in the highest place of this mound, I heard that it is the best place for feng shui, however, Ningyang still doesn't understand much, so, can't see what is strange about this grave place?

Zhang's mother walked in the tomb, but she did not stop, and finally, she stayed away from the tomb, and finally, came to a small ravine not far away, there is a small tomb here, Ningyang looked at it, and secretly screamed that it was not good, this small tomb was probably the graveyard of Zhang's mother's grandson Xiaotian.

Ning Yang walked in the cemetery, his heavenly eyes sensed that the surrounding yin qi was extremely strong, however, he didn't see any ghosts appearing, they should have been reincarnated, and staying here was just a body and some of the yin qi left after decay to make this cemetery feel yin, but what was very bad was that Zhang's mother's grandson 'Xiaotian' was a person who died horizontally and could not be reincarnated, so he became a lonely ghost who didn't care about hell.

When Zhang's mother arrived at the grave, she suddenly sat in front of the grave, holding the small tombstone with both hands, her eyes closed, and her face was attached to the cold tombstone, but she showed a kind face, but in this gloomy cemetery, seeing this scene, her heart was really not good, and she only felt that her scalp was numb for a while.

But what made him even more numb was that when Mother Zhang was sitting in front of this tomb, Ning Yang suddenly felt an abnormality appear, suddenly pinched out a spell, and recited two spells in a low voice, the eye of heaven opened, and immediately saw a figure slowly crawling out of the small tomb, which was the ghost of that small world.

After the ghost of Xiaotian crawled out, he held a rattle, which seemed to shake up with a bang, and then, in Zhang's mother's body, another Zhang's mother floated out, and Ning Yang suddenly scolded him. I didn't expect this dead imp to be so fierce, and the rattle actually hooked out Zhang's mother's soul.

However, after Zhang's mother's soul came out, she was not hooked away, but played with Xiaotian's ghost, and Xiaotian also became an innocent and lovely child.

Ning Yang saw this scene, although he was very warm, but they were playing around this small cemetery, no matter how touching it was, it would be unbearable?

Ning Yang only found out at this moment that Zhang's mother's face was not good at all, it was as pale as paper, it seemed that Zhang's mother's soul had been playing with him for a long time by Xiaotian's soul, and if it continued like this, Zhang's mother's life might be gone, so he was anxious about how to persuade a little ghost to stop pestering his grandmother?

Ningyang has no children, I don't know the hardships of being a parent, how to coax the child, and I really don't have any experience, but for the sake of Zhang's mother, he still let it go, the first thing he has to do is to find a way to communicate with this little ghost.

People and ghosts have different paths!

People have words, and ghosts have ghost words!

The reason why he was able to talk to his grandfather was mainly because of his grandfather's return to his soul, with an obsession in his heart, this obsession was aimed at himself, so Ning Yang could understand.

But now this little ghost is obviously a ghost whisper, playing with his grandmother, what is his mouth actually saying? But Ningyang just couldn't understand it, and it was very low and harsh, like a low-frequency noise.

Ning Yang lay on a weedy mound, turned off the flashlight, looked at the small ravine, forced himself to calm down, carefully recited the psychic spell, in fact, he has been practicing the psychic spell very hard in the past few days, but he has never been able to get the point, it may be that there is no object to try, or it may be that he really did not catch the trick, and now in order to save Zhang's mother, Ningyang has to force himself to comprehend the psychic spell, but seeing Xiaotian and Zhang's mother playing vigorously in the cemetery, he looked at it, and he couldn't calm down at all, and the more he looked at it, the more he muttered.

In the end, Ning Yang was almost out of tune when he recited the psychic spell, but he suddenly felt as if something was flashing in front of him, and when he raised his eyes, the dead Xiao Tian suddenly ran in front of him, lying on the ground with his hands and feet, but his little face was staring at him, but the little face was not playing with his grandmother, it had become half of his crushed head, and the blood mixed with the brain slurred fell from his head, which frightened Ning Yang on the spot and rolled down directly from the mound.