Chapter 10: A Bewitching Woman
"Xiaoxiao!" I pushed open the door of Xiaoxiao's room like crazy, and there was no one in the bright light.
"Mom!" I slammed open my mother's room, and there was nothing but the large coffin lying quietly in the middle of the floor.
Everyone in our family is inexplicably gone!
I stood at the door of the hall, looking fixedly at the wooden coffin still in the middle of the hall, and wondered whether I should go in or not.
Just when I was hesitating, Wen Bao stepped forward and pulled me desperately and said, "Your family is too evil, I think we should leave here first, and come back after dawn to see what's going on!" ”
"Back to your head!" I shook my arms and tossed Wenbao aside, and walked towards the hall.
Before I could reach me, a cold aura came to me and threw me straight to the ground.
Holding his sore buttocks, he was just about to get up, and at a glance he saw the head of the woman with the big steamed bun on the ground.
"Stinky! How dare you scare the coffin young master, tell me where the family has gone? So saying, I picked up the head and threw it into the coffin in the hall.
"Damn! It's fucking accurate. Seeing that the human head was steadily thrown into the coffin, Wenbao on the side shouted good.
"If you scream again, believe it or not, I'll throw you in!" I said angrily.
"What's that?" Pointing to the coffin in the hall, Wen Bao shouted: "This is really a treasure, look at it, just throw it in with a human head, and turn into a beautiful woman." ”
"Tsk!" Looking at Wenbao's appearance, his eyes are straight, his mouth is open, his tongue is sticking out, and his face is like a coveted scoundrel!
Under the light, a woman with a snake-like body writhed and slowly stood up from the coffin.
The long hair with a thick black shawl, the crystal white skin, the shining smiling eyes, and the pink gauze are lifting out a pink jade leg and walking out of the coffin.
"It's her!" I recognized it, isn't this the woman on the painting on the wall of my house!
How did I smash her out with a human head?
"Tsk!" Wen Bao on the side drooled and walked towards the woman with a sluggish expression...
"What are you doing?" I yelled at Wenbao: "You come back to me, she is not human, don't go over." ”
I only felt a rush of footsteps, and a figure hurriedly ran over, jumped up and Wen Bao and rolled down together.
"Uncle Yan!" I was surprised to find that the person who was holding Wenbao and rolling off turned out to be Wenbao's father, Uncle Yan.
"Run! If you don't want to die, run quickly. Uncle Yan shouted at me, dragged Wen Bao, who was still struggling to the death, and ran out of the courtyard.
I looked back in confusion, and the beautiful woman had already stepped out of the coffin and was walking towards the outside of the house.
Although I didn't understand what was going on, I also knew that something must be wrong, so I turned my head and followed Uncle Yan tightly and they also ran out.
Uncle Yan's family, ever since that Wenbao was pulled back from my yard, has been unconscious!
Looking at Uncle Yan's iron-blue face, I didn't dare to speak, I looked at the moon outside the window with anxiety, anxiously waiting for dawn.
Uncle Yan has been ignoring me, just taking care of what he is doing under the lamp...
I finally couldn't help it, slowly rubbed it over, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Yan!" Do you know where my family has gone? ”
"Can't die!" A cold sentence choked me half to death, and I didn't dare to speak anymore.
Squatting on the ground of Uncle Yan's house, the more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable it was in my heart!
Gritting his teeth, he turned around and pushed the door to think about going home and taking a look.
"Stop!" Uncle Yan's absolutely irresistible roar came from behind him: "If you don't want to die, stay honest with me, and go back when it's dawn." ”
"I'm not afraid of death!" I stubbornly said, "If anything happens to my family, then what am I still alive for." ”
"I told you they couldn't die, why are you so strong! They disappear like this a few times a year, and you'll find out what's going on. Uncle Yan said.
"Do you know where my family is?" I turned around in surprise and threw myself at Uncle Yan's feet and shouted, "Then can you tell me, what is all this going on?" ”
On the table under the lamp, there are a few small figures made of cloth, and some yellow paper is stacked messily next to it.
Uncle Yan held scissors in his hand, and carefully cut the yellow paper into one side and one side fast, and folded it neatly into one piece.
"When it's dawn, I'll go back with you, I'm still waiting for them to save Wenbao's life!" Uncle Yan said without raising his head.
The room fell silent again, and Uncle Yan was busy waiting for dawn.
After dawn, when Uncle Yan and I returned home with the fainted Wenbao, everything was as usual in the house, as if nothing had happened.
The yard was cleaned, and the grandfather leaned against the door of the wing, spitting out the dry tobacco pouch, but he looked a little tired.
The kitchen was steaming, and Xiaoxiao was busy cooking on the pot with a small flower apron.
I ran to the door of the hall and looked inside, the scene was still the same, the big dark wooden coffin, lying there quietly, and there was no longer the figure of the woman in the room.
"Where's Daddy?" I ran to the kitchen to ask Xiaoxiao, because I ran all over the house, but I didn't see my father.
Xiaoxiao kicked the firewood in the stove, leaned out to look outside, and whispered, "Dad hasn't come back yet." ”
"What daddy hasn't come back yet? Where were you all last night? I shouted, "Do you know how scared I am!" ”
"The yard is full of the corpses of that big fat girl, and in the coffin in that hall, do you know that a woman came out?"
"Oh, my young master!" Xiaoxiao hurriedly threw down the spatula in her hand, pulled me by the collar and dragged me aside.
"Can you not shout! Didn't you see that Uncle Yan in the yard? You want everyone to know about our family! ”
"I know it all!" I snorted angrily and said, "Don't you deceive yourself, do you think Uncle Yan doesn't know about our family's affairs?" ”
"Xiaoxiao, come here." I took Xiaoxiao's hand and walked to the door, pointed to the unconscious Wenbao in Uncle Yan's arms and said, "Look at it, Wenbao was almost killed by our family!" ”
Seeing Wenbao in Uncle Yan's arms, Grandpa also seemed to be taken aback!
Hurriedly stood up, dragged Wenbao's wrist, and carefully attached Wenbao's pulse.
Seeing that the whites of Grandpa's eyes became more and more ugly, I knew that the problem was serious!
Sure enough, Grandpa let go of Wenbao's hand and turned around, "Plop!" He knelt in the courtyard with a voice in front of the hall.
He muttered a little in his mouth, then stood up with a solemn expression and said to Wenbao's father, "You leave Wenbao here!" Tomorrow morning, I'll send Wenbao back to you. ”
Look at Wenbao lying on my bed, and then look at Uncle Yan who has turned to leave, Grandpa tilted his head at me and turned to go out.
I know what Grandpa wants to do? He just wanted to ask me about last night, and I was just about to ask him!
"Come with me tonight to get your dad back." When he came to the yard, Grandpa knocked the cigarette pouch pot with the sole of his shoe and said.
"What?" I thought my grandfather called me out to talk to me about last night, but I didn't want to go to my father.
"Looking for Dad, where has my dad gone, where can I find it?"
"Tomb Ground!" After saying that, Grandpa went back to the house with his hands behind his back.
What the hell is this! Looking for dad to go to the grave, looking for mom to go to the coffin, what kind of logic is this...
After dinner, I went to the house to look at Wenbao, except for his face was a little pale, everything else was fine.
Telling Xiaoxiao to take care of it, my grandfather and I, who were carrying a canvas bag, walked out of the house and walked outside the village.
When I left the village, I found that my grandfather had taken me to the neighboring village.
Isn't this the village where the big steamed bun lives? Could it be that Dad is guarding the tomb of the big steamed buns?
couldn't help but sneer, and muttered in a low voice: "It's really infatuated!" ”
Grandpa turned his head and glared at me fiercely, looked up at the sky, pointed to the grove in front of him, and said, "Let's go and rest, it's still a little early." ”
I looked up at the sky, the stars were twinkling in the sky, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and a round moon hung in the sky, shining with a cold light!
looked at Grandpa suspiciously, I don't understand why I have to look at the time to find my father?
Looking at my grandfather, who was already sitting on the ground, swallowing clouds and mist, I had no choice but to sit down.
"Grandpa, I saw the woman in our coffin, and Wenbao also saw it." I reached out and picked up a small twig and drew circles on the ground.
"Wenbao only became like that after seeing that woman. By the way, Uncle Yan also saw it. ”
I heard the sound of the cigarette pouch pot falling to the ground, followed by silence.
After a long time, Grandpa silently picked up the cigarette pouch and pot and said, "The hour is almost up, let's go!" ”
Passing through the grove, a large burial ground appeared in the hazy moonlight.
It is not strange that people say that the tomb is fine, the flat ground is cloudy, and the big moon is good, but when you get here, it becomes dim and ghostly.
The little yin wind that swished so much blew that it made you get goosebumps all over your body.
At this time, Grandpa raised his eyes to look at the sky again, and saw the Big Dipper twinkling in the sky, and then nodded splendidly, and led me through the various graves.
After a long time, he stopped in front of a new tomb, and Grandpa took off his rucksack and began to tinker in it.
"It's not Grandpa, Dad won't be in this tomb, right?" I exclaimed, "Daddy is dead? Why didn't you tell me? ”
"Shut up!" Grandpa glared back at me fiercely, lowered his head and continued to tinker with his canvas bag.
I looked at the new grave in a panic, bare and empty, except for a grave bag, not even a trace of paper money.
An incense burner bowl, a few handfuls of grass incense, plus a few stacks of yellow paper, and a dark and bright peachwood sword, grandpa placed it in front of the grave in the same way.