The wind quickly dissipated, and by the time I opened my eyes, the woman in yellow at the gate of the ruined temple had disappeared without a trace.

"Wow!"

"Wow!!"

"Crying, my grandson is crying!!"

Grandpa Zhang was overjoyed and hugged his grandson and kissed him.

Uncle Zhang thanked him vigorously, saying that thanks to me today, otherwise his son would be gone.

It's good to cry, and it's not in vain for me.

However, I still care a little about the woman in yellow, if she is the soul I attracted, then she is not the wrong child.

The female soul enters the male body, and I am afraid that it will be a personal demon in the future.

But it's really hard to say about this kind of thing, after all, the times are different, and sissies and shemales are now about to become the mainstream of society.

I suggested that Grandpa Zhang send the child to the county hospital for examination, after all, the birth environment is not very good, and it will be troublesome in case of infection.

After Grandpa Zhang left, Uncle Zhang and I stayed to dispose of Aunt Zhang's body, he didn't seem to have any feelings for his wife, and he didn't see him crying, which was far better than his own son.

Afterwards, Uncle Zhang gave me 3,000 yuan, saying that it was a reward, and I was not polite, but I attached a request, I must not tell my father about the delivery.

My dad is a very rigid person, and if he knew that I had broken the ban, the consequences would be unimaginable.

When I was a child, I was disobedient, and he loved to beat me with a stick, and if it weren't for my mother's protection, I almost thought I had picked it up in the trash.

Later, when I was older, my dad stopped beating me and changed it to nagging, very noisy, and annoying, and I would rather he still beat me with a stick.

After I got home, I took a shower, had a good night's sleep, and slept until noon, when my father woke me up and asked me why Aunt Zhang next door suddenly died.

How dare I tell the truth, just say that I don't know, I don't think Uncle Zhang will betray me.

In the next few days, the Zhang family's funeral and happy events were held together.

Aunt Zhang was buried in the village tomb, and Grandpa Zhang named his grandson Zhang Ye.

My dad said, this name is really not good.

Ye word, fire plus hua, homonym is cremation.

Unless it is the birth of the extreme yin that needs to be recoiled, giving the child this kind of name means that he will be unlucky in the future, and I don't know who came up with it.

I pretended to be confused, didn't say anything, and went about my life as usual.

A week later, rumors suddenly began to spread in the village, saying that the little grandson of the Zhang family was not quite right, looked stupid, did not like to move, slept all day, and was afraid that he was a fool.

My dad is not only a male pick-up, but also an old Chinese medicine doctor in the village, and he has also gone to see it.

He said that the child has three souls, and the problem may be the way in which it is born.

The lack of oxygen caused something to go wrong with the brain.

My dad is right, this kid is the opposite of others, the feet come out first, and the head last, it's really possible that the brain is injured.

There were too many rumors, and Uncle Zhang couldn't sit still, so he took the child to a big hospital in the city for a comprehensive examination.

Not long after he came back, the child was gone.

It is said that that Grandpa Zhang was basking in the sun on the third floor with his child in his arms that day, and when he went downstairs, he fell down, and the child rolled all the way down the stairs and died.

The Zhang family cried and died, and buried the child and Aunt Zhang together.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, some people in the village said that Grandpa Zhang did it on purpose, and some people said that the child's life was not good, and they couldn't complain about Grandpa Zhang.

In short, there are different opinions, and the more they spread, the more evil they become.

I don't think so!

Regardless of whether the child has a brain problem or not, he is his own grandson, and the tiger poison does not eat children, so he will not deliberately fall to death.

After the child was buried, the Zhang family was quite calm, but something happened to my relatives.

My third uncle died, and he died a terrible death.

It is said that the third uncle went out to play cards, and when he came back late at night, the motorcycle drove too fast, did not see the road clearly, and crashed into the big tree at the entrance of the village.

The motorcycles all fell apart, not to mention the third uncle.

The whole body was fractured, one eyeball exploded, and Bai Huahua's brain flowed to the ground.

The third uncle is a good gambler, he is idle on weekdays, and when he is old, he can't even get a wife, and he died, so we who are nephews have to give him a funeral.

He was kind to me when he was a child, he often bought candy for me to eat, and I was willing to do my filial piety.

On the night of the vigil, my eldest cousin and my second cousin and I sat and chatted.

They all knew that I was doing it, so they asked me if it was cool to do this business, and if I could often touch women.

I know what my cousin means, but I can't really answer this question, it's embarrassing, I can indeed touch women, but I touch children from dead people's bodies.

If this life is cool, then I am no different from a pervert.

In the second half of the night, the eldest cousin and the second cousin both said that they were sleepy, so I asked them to go back to the room to sleep first, and I said that I would be here alone, and I would just come and change me during the day.

The two cousins were not polite, they didn't even say thank you, they turned around and went back to their rooms to sleep, but my grandmother came to see me once.

"Xiao Yan, retribution, this is all retribution, you must not learn from your third uncle in the future, you will be retributed for doing bad things!"

I didn't know what my grandmother meant, so I asked her what was going on.

Grandma said that the third uncle drove a flying car in the middle of the night a while ago, causing someone's tricycle to overturn, and he said that he saw the woman's head hit the stone and died on the spot.

My grandmother persuaded my third uncle to turn myself in, but my third uncle said that it was dark at the time, and no one saw that he did it, so he refused to go, and he didn't expect to make retribution today.

After my grandmother said this, she glanced at her third uncle again, and then went back to her room to rest, but I couldn't calm down for a long time.

It turned out that the person who killed Aunt Zhang was the third uncle!

Aunt Zhang was killed by her third uncle, but Uncle Zhang asked me to deliver the baby, which is too coincidental.

Just when I was full of emotion, there was a sudden dog barking in the mourning hall.

"Wang!"

"Wang! Woof! ”

I scanned left and right and found a little black dog standing next to the coffin, staring intently at the coffin.

The little black dog was picked up by the third uncle, called Wangcai, don't look at him like gambling, he is a big old man in life, he is really good to Wangcai, and he is raised by his own son.

The dog understands human nature, and the third uncle is dead, so it must be very sad to be prosperous.

"Wangcai, don't call it, the third uncle is dead, I'll raise you in the future!" I waved my hand at Wangcai and motioned for him to come over.

Usually Wangcai is very obedient, I waved my hand and came over, but today is particularly strange, screaming at the coffin, as if there is something in the coffin.

Although Wangcai's cry was not loud, it sounded particularly penetrating.

I got up and walked over to the coffin, trying to see what was going on.

Who knew that as soon as I leaned into the coffin, I saw a scene that surprised me.

The third uncle actually opened his eyes, his eyes were shining with a green lustre, and the corners of his mouth even rose slightly by forty-five degrees.

It's not that I haven't seen a corpse, but it's the first time I've seen such a weird corpse, and a chill instantly wells up in my heart, this is too fucking evil.

"Wang! Woof! Woof! ”

The more Wangcai shouted, the more anxious he became, and after a while, he ran out of the mourning hall with a smoke.

I was just about to chase after it, but I heard a creak, and the heavy door closed automatically, and the lit candles were extinguished at the same time, and the mourning hall was instantly plunged into darkness.

I hurriedly rushed over, but I couldn't open the door alive, and what was even more strange was that there was a heavy breathing sound behind me.

Cats and dogs are the most taboo in the mourning hall, and according to the village, if a cat or dog crosses the coffin on the night of the vigil, the corpse will be defrauded.

I jerked around, and I vaguely saw a figure sitting up.

it, it's really a cheat!

I shouted for help and tried to open the door of the mourning hall, but it was all in vain, the door seemed to be locked, and it could not be opened from the inside.

The third uncle's body crawled out of the coffin, and as I got closer, I could even feel the cold breath coming out of his mouth.

"Third uncle, I'm Xiao Yan, go with peace of mind, I'll die for you!" I tried to call the third uncle.

Before I could finish my sentence, the third uncle's cold hands stuck around my neck, making a yin and yang strange sound.

"Why are you meddling, why do you just not stop!"

I didn't understand what the third uncle meant, and I tried my best to resist, but his strength was so great that I couldn't break free at all.

My face was flushed and my consciousness was getting blurred.

At this critical moment, there was a bang, the door was kicked open, and I saw my father rushing in and throwing something at the third uncle.

"Ahh

The third uncle let out a slender scream, like a woman's voice, his hands were weak, his body took several steps back, and he fell straight down.

My dad asked me if I was okay, and I just called out to my dad and passed out.

By the time I woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning of the next day, and my third uncle had been buried in the ground, and the relatives at home were almost scattered.

I asked my dad what happened last night, and if the third uncle really cheated the corpse.

Dad didn't answer, but looked at me with a serious expression.

"Xiao Yan, tell me the truth, do you have something to hide from me!"