I said to Chen Sanping, don't dream about it, don't talk about you with those two girls, even I don't like it.

The two of us giggled and talked for a while, and then we dispersed.

After a few days, I got all the clothes for town life ready. Seeing that Zhang Hong is leaving the day after tomorrow, there is nothing to do at home, I want to go to him again to play, catch up, and have a good drink.

When I came out, it was a little late, and it was sunset. I carried a bottle of wine, hurried over, and as soon as I turned the street, I saw Chen Sanping coming out of Zhang Hong's house. I didn't take it seriously, and was about to go over, when Zhang Hong followed.

I stopped and stared intently. The reason why he didn't go over was because Zhang Hong was holding something in his hand. It was dark, and it was small, and it looked vague, but I recognized it, it was a clay man.

This is strange, what is Zhang Hong doing with the clay villain?

He and Chen Sanping came out with their front and back feet, so Chen Sanping should also know that Zhang Hong has such a clay villain.

This doesn't make sense, the clay villain is Zhang Hong's supreme secret, so he told me that he kept it a secret from others. Especially after the last time he made people drench, he paid more attention to the secrecy of spells, and now he is practicing what spells, even I don't know.

Moreover, Chen Sanping is a fruit farmer in his family, how can Zhang Hong have a heart-to-heart relationship with him. No, there's a big problem here.

I crept behind them.

Chen Sanping walked in front, Zhang Hong was not far behind, and the two always maintained a distance of less than ten meters.

The more I look at it, the more weird it becomes, the two of them are walking like this, is it discussed? Or is Zhang Hong tracking Chen Sanping?

No, if it's tracking, at such a close distance, a fool can know that someone is following behind.

Chen Sanping and Zhang Hong came to the bus station at the entrance of the village, and a small bus came, and both of them got into the car.

I am more and more confused, Zhang Hong can drive, and he has a car at home, why does he want to take a small bus where he wants to go? I remembered my third uncle's advice and stared at Zhang Hong. I didn't rush over to startle the snake, and when the little bus was gone, I came to the bus station.

There are a lot of small buses sent to different places at the bus station at the entrance of the village, and I can clearly see through the street lights just now, they get on the bus to Xiaoxingjia Village.

I waited on the road for more than 20 minutes before the next bus to Xiaoxingjia Village drove slowly. I bought a ticket and got on the bus, although it was delayed for so long, they were gone, and I still intuitively guessed Zhang Hong's destination, he wanted to go to his mother-in-law's house.

If you go, you can go, now there are two questions, why do you take the clay villain, why do you go with Chen Sanping?

I was full of suspicions, and arrived at Xiaoxingjia Village more than 40 minutes later. Aside from the time of the ride, I was probably more than half an hour behind them.

Today is not a weekend, nor is it a holiday, there are few tourists in the village, the night is hazy, and the surroundings are quiet, which is a very quiet rural night scene.

I went straight to Zhang Hong's mother-in-law's house, and when I got to the door, I saw that "Xi Shi Farmhouse" was no longer doing business, the gate was closed, and I could faintly see the lights on the second floor, and the rest of the place was dark, and the atmosphere was incompatible with the whole village.

I quietly walked around, but I didn't notice Zhang Hong. I went to the backyard and gently pushed the back door, locking it tightly. I thought about it, took a few steps back, ran to the back wall in a sprint, climbed up with a planer, and then rode on the wall, and jumped into the courtyard with a turn.

I came to the front of the main hall, leaned on the window and looked in, there was no light on the first floor, and the light was blind. It was quiet inside, as if there was no one.

I pushed the door, but it was locked, and I pulled the window, and it was locked tightly. Something is wrong.

Anyway, the summer hasn't passed yet, and the night is particularly muggy, so it's easy to understand when the door is closed, and what does it mean to close the window. It's not that there is no one in the building, I obviously saw that the lights were on on the second floor, and someone was there, why did I close the doors and windows?

My intuition told me that there must be something unimaginable in it, but I couldn't get in for a while. I was nervous and regretful, and I scratched my ears and cheeks in a hurry.

At this moment, a faint muffled sound came from the second floor, and through the window, it was not very real, as if something was broken.

I didn't think much about it, so I picked up the bricks in the yard, took a few steps back, and smashed it against a window, shattering the glass to the ground. I used a brick to clean the glass ballast at the edges, reached in, opened the latch inside, pushed the window and jumped in.

I didn't dare to turn on the light, took out a lighter from my pocket to shine, and when I saw the lobby clearly, the person suddenly froze, and I didn't dare to move for a long time.

In the center of the lobby are two thin coffins. The coffin was wrapped in a yellow sheet depicting cranes and pine trees. The coffin rested on two long benches.

Only then did I notice that the entire lobby on the first floor had been arranged into a mourning hall. There are two black-and-white posthumous photos hanging on the throne, one is from Zhang Hong's mother-in-law, and the other is from his father-in-law, and there are long couplets mopping the floor on both sides.

I felt sick all over my body and went around the mourning hall to go up the stairs next to me. Halfway through, I felt that something was wrong, so I raised the lighter to look, and the black and white photo of my mother-in-law suddenly appeared in front of me, and the old lady seemed to be staring at me deadly.

I was a little scared, folded my hands, and said something weird.

I don't know who chose this posthumous photo of my mother-in-law, the old lady raised the corners of her eyes, rolled the whites of her eyes, like a shrew who wanted to be dissatisfied, and like a resentful woman with a lot of grievances. My throat was ringing, and I always felt that no matter which angle I went, the eyes of the posthumous photo were looking at me.

At present, this situation can only stop, there are incense sticks side by side on the table in front of the shrine, I took out three sticks, lit the incense stick, and bowed three times to the posthumous photo: "Old lady, old man, I have incense for you, you can go with peace of mind." ”

At this time, there was movement on the second floor, as if it was a low cry. A series of events tonight are so weird and terrifying, my nerves are a little unbearable.

I intuitively think that everything strange in front of me is very likely to be related to Zhang Hong.

I took a deep breath and walked around the mourning hall and up the stairs. At this moment, a gust of wind blew outside the broken window, and the mourning hall made a "bang", and I seemed to hear an old lady's voice coming over, "Hatred...... Revenge ......"

I was so frightened that I was in a cold sweat, turned around and bowed to the mourning hall again, carefully steadied my footsteps, and went straight to the second floor.

I tiptoed to the second floor, and as soon as I poked my head out, I was frightened. There were three people in the hall who were tied up and thrown on the ground, stuffed with something in their mouths. These three people are the three sisters of the family, Zhang Hong's wife and two sisters-in-law.

They whimpered and cried, and they couldn't move. Seeing me coming up from the top of the stairs, the youngest sister whimpered, looking at me desperately, twisting back and forth.

I cautiously crawled over and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The girl screamed anxiously, and I remembered that there was something tied to her mouth.

I took a photo with a lighter, and the tying technique was very professional, with something stuffed in my mouth and wrapped around with tape several times on the outside, which was quite strong.

Even if I were given a pair of scissors now, it would take a lot of work to unravel.

I held the lighter in one hand and tore the tape off her face with the other, and the girl burst into tears of pain with the force on my hand. At this moment, the door of the inner room creaked open, and a dark figure walked out.

I waved my hand at the three women, signaling to be silent, and in my desperation I hid behind the big couch.

The dark shadow walked down the hall and sat down on the couch. I poked my head out to look at it, and it was shocking and unbelievable. originally thought it was Zhang Hong, but I didn't expect it to be Chen Sanping.

Chen Sanping was carrying a black backpack full of valuable things.

He tossed the bag aside, sat for a moment, then stood up, walked over to the second of the three sisters, and dragged her up.

It's hot, and the second child is wearing a one-piece white dress. She twisted her body from side to side, trying to struggle out of Chen Sanping's hands. But how is this possible?

I secretly looked at Chen Sanping, his eyes were squinted, his face was expressionless, neither excited nor afraid, his movements were stiff, like a puppeteer.

He grabbed the second child's neck by the collar, and suddenly threw out a big mouth, and there was a "pop" sound, and I was trembling when I saw it.

The corners of the second child's mouth were bloody, and his face was red and swollen at that time. Chen Sanping made a gesture, signaling you to struggle again, and I will slap you in the mouth!

The second child was so frightened that he cried. Chen Sanping asked her to kneel on the ground, lying forward and backwards.

The second child twisted around, Chen Sanping took off the belt from his waist and jerked at her, the second child screamed again and again, but the sound was blocked and couldn't get out, whining, listening to people's hearts tremble.

I really want to jump out, but look at Chen Sanping's exposed two big arms, the biceps, basically have no chance of winning. There is only one chance to subdue him, and I'm waiting.

Chen Sanping let the second child lie on his stomach honestly, and then he pulled the youngest third child. The third child's eyes glanced hard at the place where I was hiding, and his mouth kept whining.

I hid behind the sofa, cold sweat dripping down, and I was anxious, auntie, don't call it.

When I went out to look again, Chen Sanping had already let the third child lie on his stomach. The current posture is very strange, the second and third sisters, head to the ground, facing the eldest sister, that is, Zhang Hong and his wife. It looks like the sisters kowtow to their eldest sister.

Chen Sanping was expressionless and slowly walked behind the sisters.

My whole body was excited, and at this moment, I understood why Chen Sanping was in such a pose. He wanted to sexually assault his two younger sisters in front of his eldest sister, so that he could watch his sister be humiliated before his eyes!