Chapter 15 Han Laosan's son

I was like a demon until I was exhausted.

When I woke up, it was dawn, and the sound of my grandmother and Wang Xiaoni talking and laughing came from the yard.

I feel my head is heavy, and when I think about last night, I always feel weird, what's wrong with me? Why is she so sloppy - where did she get so much experience! And the phrase "ten years", a lot of questions lingered in my mind, and I doubted her identity again.

When I walked out of the house and saw Wang Xiaoni, I was a little embarrassed, after all, the real first time in my life was handed over to her.

Wang Xiaoni was full of spring breeze, looking at her complexion and spirit was obviously much better than before, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, no wonder they all said that there are only dead cattle and no bad fields.

Before breakfast, I went to Uncle Wang's house to ask if I caught a zombie yesterday.

As soon as I walked out of the alley, I happened to run into a few neighborhoods.

"Little evil! I didn't see you yesterday! ”

"My grandmother is a little unwell, and I'm waiting for her at home - what are you doing in a hurry?"

"The village chief's nephew - that is, the zombie - has been caught and is about to burn it!"

I also followed to the west of the village, and from a distance, I saw Uncle Wang leading dozens of people around a firewood pile, and the strong sons who were tied up were poked in the firewood, and there were a few pieces of rune paper on their heads.

"Uncle Wang, did you really catch it?"

Uncle Wang just nodded slightly, as if he was displeased. When I thought about it, I grabbed my nephew with my own hands, and I had to burn him in front of everyone, and it would not be comfortable to be an uncle.

After the fire was lit, the neighbors returned to the village one after another, and finally Uncle Wang and I were left.

"Uncle Wang, how did you catch it?"

Uncle Wang sighed, took out a large stack of paper money and a few paper ingots from his bag and threw them into the fire that was about to burn out: "Qiangzi, there are ghosts along the way, go over there and be a good ghost!" ”

Then he turned around and told me about the afternoon.

Yesterday afternoon, they searched along the Yin River carpet, and found all kinds of soil pits, caves, and even grass nests that could hide people, because everyone had the talisman drawn by their grandmother and the blood of the black dog in their hands, and they were not very worried.

Around the wee hours of the morning, a group of people searched a cemetery between the woods and the Yin River.

One of the neighbors found that one of the graves had been dug open, revealing the lid of the coffin.

Uncle Wang looked at it, quietly asked all the black dog blood to be ready, and then gently pried open the coffin board with a shovel, but he didn't expect that as soon as the shovel head stretched out, the coffin board flew out with a "snap", and the strong son jumped out suddenly, and after screaming twice, he wanted to rush out.

This time, Uncle Wang chose young villagers with excellent psychological quality, how could he let him run away again, and suddenly more than a dozen bottles of black dog blood goddess scattered flowers......

After finishing speaking, Uncle Wang sighed again: "Little evil, in fact, the biggest hidden danger is the corpse refiner hidden in the village!" ”

I was a little puzzled: "Uncle Wang? Didn't you say that the corpse refiner was a drunkard Liu? ”

Uncle Wang shook his head: "I was suspicious of him before, but after careful analysis, drunkard Liu has no motive!" There is another person, even more doubtful! ”

"Who?"

"Han Laosan."

"Uncle Han? Bite...... Why do you suspect him? ”

Han Laosan was originally a butcher, and he did the work of killing sheep and cattle since he was a teenager, and his daughter-in-law did not give birth to a son until he was forty years old.

It is said that when the child was full moon, he invited the whole village to dinner, and drank more than 100 catties of wine alone.

Unfortunately, his son contracted a strange disease three years ago and was festering all over his body, and then he couldn't get out of bed.

Han Laosan took his son to see many doctors, but his condition not only did not improve, but also worsened day by day, and no one in the village had seen him for more than two years.

The son is like this, when Lao Tzu blames himself very much, thinking that he has killed too much in this half of his life, and God has given him a punishment. So he washed his hands and stopped being a butcher.

In the past two years, Han Laosan has been kind and charitable, and he is a well-known benevolent person in several nearby villages, why is Uncle Wang suspicious of him?

Uncle Wang said: "Yesterday morning, Han Laosan came to me and said that his son Fusheng's illness had improved greatly, and he wanted to invite a few well-known people in the village to his house to drink and celebrate tomorrow. ”

When I heard this, I wondered even more: "Fusheng has been sick for more than three years, and it's a good thing that he's cured!" ”

"You know Mao! What a cure for illness, Fusheng died two years ago! ”

I heard that my head exploded, and I met Han Laosan a few days ago, and when I said hello, he smiled and said that he was in a hurry to go home and cook for his son......

"Do you suspect that Han Laosan is encouraging the evil sect to crookedly and wants to bring his son back to life?" I was shocked.

Uncle Wang nodded: "I always thought that Han Laosan was in love, and when he had a mental problem, he kept saying that Fusheng was not dead, it seems that this old guy is not crazy, but has gone to the evil sect." ”

"Can you be saved after two years of death?"

Uncle Wang sneered: "It's impossible to save the dead, but there is a way to make the dead look the same as the living, have you forgotten your grandmother?" ”

I seemed to understand what he meant, and said in my heart: Not only my grandmother, but you are also a living dead!

The two of them chatted a few more words, and when they saw that the fire had been completely extinguished, they went home.

Before I walked into the yard, I heard the voice of my grandmother talking to a man, and when I walked into the gate, I was startled, and it was Han Laosan who was talking to my grandmother.

Han ...... Uncle Han, are you here? ”

"I'm looking for you, little evil! Go to my house for a drink tomorrow morning! Your Fusheng brother's illness is almost healed, let's celebrate him together. ”

I was so shocked! But he still pretended to be happy on his face: "Really? That's great! I'm going to ......."

After Han Laosan left, grandma's brows furrowed.

"What's wrong? Milk! I helped her to sit on the pony.

"What a dead man's smell! Moreover, there is a powerful qi wall around Han Laosan's body, and I can't even feel his presence - this is too strange! ”

I knew that my grandmother could only stay in the world for one day, so I didn't tell her all this nonsense. But I was up and down in my heart, should I believe Uncle Wang's words?

Seeing that Wang Xiaoni was not at home, I asked my grandmother, "Where did Wang Xiaoni go?" ”

"She's out for some business, and she may come back late tonight - little evil! I know you've been suspicious of Xiaoni, and you can rest assured that she won't hurt you. ”

Until the evening, Wang Xiaoni did not come back, and I was a little worried about her when I lay alone in bed. I'll admit that another reason for worrying is that I still want to do what I did last night. Sometimes I really think that man is an unbearable animal, and he is addicted to such things.

In the middle of the night I heard a knock at the door, and an emaciated figure walked in softly.

Wang Xiaoni? I was stunned and sat up.