Wang Xiaoni? My heart pounded to my throat. If it was Wang Xiaoni in the well, then who slept in the same bed with me these two nights?

I didn't even pay attention to how I went down the well, and when I came back to my senses, I had been dragged into the well.

The surface of the water was about eight or nine meters away from the wellhead, and as it slowly sank, the light gradually dimmed, and a violent cold feeling instantly spread to my internal organs.

it! What kind of well is this? It's so cold!

At close range, the female corpse of Bai Huahua floated on the water, reflecting the light, and her waist-length hair was soaked in the water, looking very terrifying.

"Tie her waist with a rope!"

I first heard the shouts of drunkard Liu, and then saw the head of the rope thrown down from above.

I still can't believe that this corpse is Wang Xiaoni - she can't always ask me to sleep at night and run here to soak in well water at dawn, right?

After struggling for half a minute, my heart was crossed, and I reached out and turned over the female corpse.

I first saw a pair of tall peaks, and then I saw the appearance of a female corpse.

At that moment, I felt like I had been electrified, and my scalp exploded.

"it!" I exclaimed.

"What's wrong, little evil?" Uncle Wang shouted into the well.

I opened my mouth a few times before I stammered.

"This ...... This is not Wang Xiaoni! Not really! ”

Hearing me shout like this, Uncle Wang and a few of them were also anxious: "Who is that?" Say it quickly! ”

"Yes...... It's Zhang Xiaohai's daughter-in-law......"

Looking at the corpse of the bride Xiaofeng, who was staring at her eyes and full of strange expressions, my hands were already trembling so much that I didn't obey the call, and I tried several times before I tied the rope.

When the hands touched the cold corpse, there was a very familiar feeling. I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered that when I met Wang Xiaoni who was sleeping, I felt the same way!

Thinking about Wang Xiaoni lying on the bed, a terrible thought suddenly popped up. Could it be that Wang Xiaoni, who shared the bed with me, was also a corpse?

I don't know if it's because I'm too nervous, but I suddenly felt the corpse of my bride Xiaofeng smile at me...... I immediately felt creepy.

After the bride's body was pulled up, the scene became silent and everyone was blinded.

Soon Zhang Xiaohai's parents ran over crying.

"Xiaofeng...... Xiaofeng! ”

The two of them fell on the bride and cried bitterly, maybe Uncle Wang felt that the bride was naked and awkward, so he took off his shirt to cover the key parts.

I noticed that only Zhang Xiaohai's parents came, what about Zhang Xiaohai?

Soon, more and more people gathered by the ancient well, and several neighborhoods and aunts hurriedly went over to persuade them.

"Lao Zhang, when did the new daughter-in-law disappear?" Uncle Wang quietly pulled Zhang Xiaohai's father.

"When I left yesterday, it was fine, what is going on!"

"Let's go? What are you doing? ”

"Didn't you go back yesterday, after breakfast, Xiaohai took Xiaofeng back to her parents' house......"

My heart sighed, go back to my parents' house? If you want to leave the village, you should walk from the intersection in front of the village, how can the body appear in the ancient well behind the village?

Grandma sighed and muttered, "Ghosts kill people, and the village is going to be chaotic again!" After speaking, he walked away slowly with a cane.

The two old men cried for a while, and were persuaded by everyone to just sob.

Drunkard Liu instructed several strong men to bring a coffin, collect Xiaofeng's body, and put it in the village ancestral hall.

"Xiaohai? What about Xiaohai! He...... Will he also have an accident......" As soon as the corpse was carried into the ancestral hall, Xiao Hai's mother reacted and hurriedly exclaimed.

Zhang Xiaohai's mobile phone has been turned off, and after contacting the bride Xiaofeng's family, they are also wondering, why haven't the two children returned to the door yesterday? is also preparing to contact Zhang Xiaohai.

Several old men in the village called Humpty Dumpty aside again and asked him to tell him in detail about the events of that day, and after hearing this, several of them frowned.

Uncle Wang muttered, "According to what he said, that Nizi will definitely die!" Could it be that what we saw yesterday was a ghost? ”

"It can't be a ghost, even if it was ten years ago...... In broad daylight, you can't get dirty out! Drunkard Liu immediately retorted.

Uncle Han interjected: "Who killed Xiaohai's daughter-in-law? You guys...... Did you hear what Grandma said when she was leaving? ”

Suddenly, several people fell silent again.

I finally couldn't help it and walked up to a few people: "Uncle Wang, Uncle Liu, what happened ten years ago?" I don't know! ”

Uncle Wang glared at me and scolded angrily: "When adults speak, what do children say?" Don't ask about the past. ”

Another reason I'm so curious is that I don't have any memories of ten years ago in my head, and no matter how I remember them, they are all blank. My grandmother said it was because 10 years ago, I had a serious illness that burned out my brain.

Uncle Wang instructed several captains in the village to be vigilant, and warned everyone not to provoke Wang Xiaoni, who slept at my house at night.

"Little evil, go! Go find your milk. Uncle Wang didn't wait for me to respond, and walked straight towards my house.

Strange to say, in the past ten years, I have always felt that there is some special relationship between the village chief and my grandmother, and on several occasions I have seen them muttering something in the middle of nowhere. The strangest thing is that every year on the night of July 15, the village chief must come to my house, and the two of them stay in the back room for a long time before Uncle Wang leaves.

Later, I learned that July 15 is also a traditional festival, Buddhism called it Yu Lan Festival, and after liberation, it was called Zhongyuan Festival according to regulations, but the common people have always been accustomed to calling it Ghost Festival.

Why did Uncle Wang come to my house to find my grandmother on the night of Halloween? Until now, I haven't figured it out.

"Milk, Uncle Wang is here!"

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my grandmother sitting on the small kang with the black box in her arms.

Before Uncle Wang could speak, Grandma spoke first: "Don't say anything, I can't help with this, you can ask for another master!" After speaking, he made a strange gesture to the village chief, like a phone call, and like a "6".

Uncle Wang nodded, didn't ask anything more, arched his hand towards his grandmother, and left.

That's when I noticed that there was red fluid coming out of my grandmother's eyes - it turned out to be blood!

"—your eyes?"

Grandma smiled slightly: "For the sake of my little evil, grandma took care of things that shouldn't be taken care of, this is a punishment!" ”

I didn't understand my grandmother's words, but I hugged her and cried.

I have always felt that my grandmother is the most unfortunate person in the world, after suffering the pain of losing her son and daughter, and raising me alone, now that she is blind, how will she live in the future!

As soon as it got dark, Wang Xiaoni really came again, smiled at me and lay on the bed, before lying down today, she took off her coat and only wore underwear, as if I was air.

I was very angry, and I couldn't help but look twice, and found that her back was very smooth, and the scars of the thickness of the dozen chopsticks were gone.

I was startled and hurriedly came back to my senses: "I...... I've got to go to the wake these nights, and I'm not sleeping at home! ”

Wang Xiaoni seemed to nod, and seemed to ignore me at all.

According to the village custom, the deceased who have no heirs should be kept by their peers for three nights, and the villagers have always felt that the death of several people has a lot to do with my meddling, and after July 15, I took over from my grandmother as Mr. Yin and Yang Feng Shui, and the matter of keeping the spirit naturally fell on my head.

After leaving the bedroom, I suddenly felt a sense of relief, it is better to wake the spirit than to share the bed with Wang Xiaoni! Walking in the dark alley, I couldn't help but hum a little song.

It's strange to say, since I found Wang Xiaoni, the chickens and dogs in the village seem to have become mute, which makes me believe that Wang Xiaoni is not human.

When I arrived at the ancestral hall and saw the four black coffins, I still felt panicked, but fortunately there were two other companions in the house, Liu Drunkard and Sun Changfu in the back street.

Sun Changfu is about fifty or sixty years old, and he is an old bachelor herding sheep.

Seeing me enter the door, Drunkard Liu bared his teeth and poured half a bowl of wine: "Big nephew, give!" You also take two sips. "Because of my grandmother, I have always had a bad impression of drunkard Liu. He sat aside and ignored him.

"Hehe, your grandmother and I are purely sectarian contradictions, in fact...... Actually, I admire her a lot. As he spoke, he touched the bowl with Sun Changfu.

I also happened to be puzzled, and when I heard her say that I admired my grandmother, my anger disappeared half, and I hurriedly picked up the bowl and said "I drink it too", so I took a sip and choked and coughed.

Half a bowl of wine is in the stomach, and the atmosphere is also harmonious.

Sun Changfu couldn't drink much, and he had a big tongue when he spoke: "Lao Liu, you say ...... Do you think this time is really the same as the one ten years ago? A lot of people will die! ”

Drunkard Liu hurriedly kicked him: "Are you too drunk?" Forgot Wang's words? ”

I didn't want to miss this opportunity, so I hurriedly asked, "Uncle Liu, Uncle Sun, what happened in the village ten years ago?" I feel like you're all scared! ”

Drunkard Liu sneered: "Big nephew, it's not me who sells Guanzi, why don't you ask your grandmother?" She knows best! ”

I was so tightly blocked that I couldn't refute it. Ask my grandma? Unless the sun comes out of the west.

Unconsciously, in the middle of the night, I also had more than half a pound of white wine in my stomach, obviously it was summer, and after drinking, I felt that my body was getting colder and colder.

In the first half of the night, everyone was still in good spirits, drinking wine, chattering, I still heard it outside the words, ten years ago there was a ghost in the village, and many people died, listening to Liu's drunkard, there was also a sense of self-blame.

Fatigue hit in the second half of the night, and soon the two old men began to snore loudly.

When I looked at my phone, it was half past two in the morning, and there was dead silence outside, so I lit three sticks of incense and fell asleep on a bench.

I was sleeping soundly when I was suddenly awakened by the sound of chickens and dogs barking, and the barking was all in one piece. What's going on tonight? I suddenly opened my eyes and saw two coffins with their lids lying across the ground.

Not good! My heart trembled and I stood up.

"Something's wrong! Something happened! I kicked the drunkard on my side a few times, but he just snorted a few times, rolled over, and went back to sleep.

Sun Changfu was also snoring with a mouthful, apparently overdrinking it in order to covet the free wine in the village.

These two old bastards couldn't count on it, and I tiptoed a few steps forward, and by the light on both sides of the incense burner, I saw the dark blue mattress laid at the bottom of the coffin - the trough! What about corpses? Why is the body gone?

I am only eighteen years old, although I have learned a little bit of feng shui knowledge from my grandmother since I was a child, but where have I seen this scene, I immediately thought of Lin Zhengying's zombie film.

"Could it be...... Could this be a deception? ”

Thinking about it like this, I couldn't hold it anymore, so I spread my legs and ran towards home.

As soon as I turned into the alley, I saw a figure standing at the gate of my yard from a distance, and that person actually had three legs.