I vomited violently, and I was about to vomit out my intestines, and as soon as I straightened up, I saw Han Fusheng standing beside me. It scared me out again.

"What's wrong, little evil brother?"

"It's okay...... It's okay, I've had a stomach trouble these days, and I'm often nauseous, it can't be pregnant, right? "I didn't dare to tell the truth, and I deliberately made a childish joke.

"The little evil brother has become humorous - it's okay, this meat may have been marinated for a long time, you can eat more fresh!"

Fuck you, this can't be human flesh! What kind of medicine are sold in the throats of the two old boys!

After entering the house again, Uncle Wang and Drunkard Liu looked at me very meaningfully, and I glanced at them, and I didn't know if they could understand.

When I picked up the chopsticks, my heart trembled, don't eat it, I'm afraid of revealing the filling, but I really don't dare to eat it! After glancing around, I ate a few bites of vegetables, and before the others could finish eating, I said that I had a stomachache and left in a hurry.

After I walked into the alley, I vomited again, and finally vomited sour water.

When I got home, Wang Xiaoni saw that my face was pale, and she hurriedly poured me a cup of hot water.

"Little evil, have you seen Fusheng?"

"I saw it, I just looked at it...... It looks very different from the original Fusheng! ”

As soon as I said this, my grandmother let out a long sigh.

"Unexpectedly, this guy actually succeeded?"

I didn't understand, so I hurriedly asked, "What did you succeed?" ”

"Aside from his appearance, don't you think Fusheng's personality is different from before?"

"It's very different, it's cold, it's strange."

"Do you know why?" Grandma snorted coldly.

"Because he's not Han Fusheng at all!"

Grandma's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and my head exploded, and I instantly thought of Uncle Wang's words yesterday: Han Fusheng died two years ago.

How could a man who had been dead for two years suddenly appear?

I asked my grandmother again, but she didn't say anything, just told me to stay away from Han Laosan and his son as much as possible, and not to have any conflicts with them.

From about 3 o'clock in the afternoon until dark, my grandmother seemed to have exhausted her last experience, teaching me to draw several kinds of exorcism charms, and explaining to me under what circumstances and which ones to choose.

She held my hand and whimpered a little: "Little evil! Grandma is about to leave you, although I can't help it, but I can't help it-my child has grown up, and I will definitely study those two books in the future, and ...... In addition, there will be two elders who will teach you Taoism, the detailed situation, wait until after the early morning, see if I leave you a letter! ”

As she spoke, my grandmother handed me the black box.

In summer, the mountain village is very lively, all kinds of birds and insects chirp, the chickens, ducks, dogs and cats in the village also make some noises from time to time, and there are cows, horses and mules, but the day of July 15 is very strange, as soon as it gets dark, the whole village is silent.

It was a sunny day, but the moon did not come out after dark, and the entire burial mound village seemed to be shrouded in a large black cloth, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"They're all coming out!" Grandma's sudden appearance made me even more frightened.

"Who? Milk! I hurriedly asked.

"The one who lives in the woods and the lord of the burial mound!"

In an instant, every pore on my body swelled, could it be that my grandmother began to get confused? What a man in the woods!

In the evening, I lit ten candles, and then quietly squatted beside my grandmother, Wang Xiaoni squatted on the other side, and my grandmother almost kept saying this and that, and we cried while listening.

Suddenly, the clock rang at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and I was distracted, and then I looked at my grandmother, who had stopped breathing peacefully.

"—"

I suddenly felt that my whole heart was emptied, and a sense of sadness burst out of my stomach.

I wanted to cry, but I couldn't. My grandmother is my only relative in this world, and now she has left me too......

At this moment, an old voice came from the door behind him: "Little evil! This is the life of the junior sister, there is no need to be sad, for her, it is a relief. ”

I don't have to look back, I know it's Mrs. Mingyue when I listen to the voice.

Mrs. Mingyue and Lao Huang walked up to me, first pulled me up, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, one holding a bronze bell in his hand, and began to chant the scriptures.

I know that this is called Chaodu, and when someone died in a nearby village, I often asked my grandmother to help the deceased recite the sutra Chaodu.

After the two of them finished reciting a few passages, I suddenly saw my grandmother's corpse move a few times, and the corners of her mouth on both sides slowly began to rise, revealing a strange smile.

I panicked and was about to shout, when I saw that his old man's cheeks and eye sockets instantly sank, and his hands quickly turned black.

"This ...... This is? ”

In a panic, I still couldn't help asking.

"Senior sister was actually feathered ten years ago, so the physical body will become like this—we have to bury this stinky skin overnight."

I wrapped my grandmother's body in the yellow cloth brought by Mrs. Mingyue, and went out with Mrs. Mingyue and Lao Huang in my arms.

The two of them went straight to the woods west of the village.

As soon as I got out of the village, I suddenly remembered that I hadn't seen the two of you in the past two days, and asked casually: "Mrs. Shi, haven't you been in the village for the past two days?" ”

Lao Huang smiled bitterly: "I went to do something more important, and I still rushed back non-stop." ”

As I spoke, I came to the woods, and I couldn't help but look around the last time I saw a glossy face in a "white coat".

Who would have thought that after walking for a few minutes and not seeing the bald man, suddenly there was a heavy fog in the woods.

No way! It's summer, so shouldn't it be foggy? And this fog is a bit peculiar, it is milky white, and the visibility is less than 20 meters.

In addition to the thick fog, there was also a "whine" wind sound in my ears.

Master Mingyue warned me and Wang Xiaoni: "All this is illusory, you don't have to be afraid, and no matter what you see later, don't make a sound." ”

I felt a sigh in my heart, the last time my grandmother brought me here, she also said something like this, this forest is really so evil?

After walking in the dense fog for a few minutes, almost in the blink of an eye, the fog in front of us suddenly disappeared, and we seemed to appear in a strange place, the reason why I say strange is because the tree species around me have changed at this time, replaced by peach trees!

it! So many peach trees? How did I not know that there were peach trees in the woods in the west of the village?

Suddenly, I saw a man in the distance in front of me, bent over his waist, as if digging in the earth.

Digging? In the middle of the night, all of a sudden, my fucking brain was rusty, what a digging in the ground! It's obviously a grave digger.

I was about to ask, when Lao Huang made a silent gesture at me.

In less than a minute, I recognized who this person was, it turned out to be Uncle Wang! No wonder Liu Drunkard and Momo both said that he came to the woods in the middle of the night to dig graves, it seems that what he said is true!

What made me nervous was that Mrs. Mingyue and Lao Huang actually walked straight towards Uncle Wang.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the scenery within fifty or sixty meters can be seen roughly, and every step I take, my heart beats, and I silently say: Don't go again! He was found when he walked further......

On such an occasion, it is inevitable to encounter embarrassment, what do you say? You can't say: Uncle Wang is late! Are you always trying to dig graves? Whose grave is it......

Isn't this looking for death!

However, as if they didn't see Uncle Wang, the distance between them was less than fifty meters.

Uncle Wang was still digging the soil with his head down, and there were several graves on one side, and the black coffin with the lid open was lying on the side.

Forty meters, thirty meters......

My heart was in my throat. Wang Xiaoni was also nervous, she held my other hand tightly, and the palms of both of them were sticky.

Twenty meters.

I had already seen the black mole on Uncle Wang's face, it stands to reason that it was so close, in such a silent wood, the sound of four people walking was obvious, but Uncle Wang never looked up.

Can't he see us? A strange thought popped into my head in an instant.