Chapter 551: Bai Family Village

"You..." Seeing that the man entered the house faster than me, I was a little stunned in my heart!

As the saying goes, if you don't do bad things, you won't be afraid of ghosts calling the door.

My damn guy just gave that big brother on the street yesterday... This man can't be the one the street boss found, right?

Thinking of this, he quickly ran to the sofa, took out a dagger from his trouser pocket, and held it in his hand.

"Your surname is Bai Chengzu, do you know?" The man didn't pay attention to what dagger I was holding, and still stared at me coldly as before.

When I heard the man say this, my heart relaxed a lot.

So he muttered: "Ao, you are looking for the wrong person, my surname is Cheng, my name is Cheng Xiaozu, you can go, go to another house to have a look." ”

After saying this, I scolded myself for being a coward.

This special mother has never been afraid of anyone since I remember the mixed society, and I don't know what is wrong with this one, facing the cold and chilling gaze in this man's eyes, I am uncomfortable and a little trembling!

"Cheng Xiaozu!" The man muttered the name, then without saying anything, turned and opened the door and went out.

Seeing the man gone, I quickly ran to the door and locked it.

"Bai Chengzu? Who is Bai Chengzu? I muttered the name in confusion, and I felt as if I had heard it somewhere!

Thinking of the cold eyes of the man looking at me just now, I faintly felt a trace of unease!

"Bai Chengzu..." I muttered a few words tightly, and I didn't have the heart to play any more games, so I climbed directly onto the bed, holding the pillow and covering the big quilt.

Suddenly, I remembered the shoe-shiner with a scar on his neck.

Didn't the shoe-shiner say that I was from Baijia Village, who opened a coffin shop?

Bai Chengzu... Baijia Village...

No, I'll have to check it out.

Thinking about this, I didn't sleep well all night.

When it was dawn, I simply packed a backpack, put on a mountaineering suit, and went to the place where the shoe-shiner set up a stall, waiting for the shoe-shiner to come.

I'm going to ask him properly, confirm the address, and I'll go again.

After waiting for a while, the dry shoe-shiner, pushing the tattered cart with it in his hand, came over.

"Young man, are you waiting for me?" Seeing me standing in front of his stall, the shoe-shiner asked with a grin.

"Hmm." I scratched the back of my head and said, "I want to go to the Baijia Village you said, I want to ask you exactly how you want to go?" ”

"Just as I told you that day, you go out of the city along this main road." The shoe-shiner said, "When we were about ten miles out of the city, there was a fork in the southeast direction, and from there we walked all the way down. ”

"It's called Baijia Village, it's a coffin shop, right?" I asked.

"Yes, yes, it's called a fifty-mile coffin shop." The shoe-shiner said with certainty.

I nodded, turned around and ran to the side of the road, stretched out my hand to stop a taxi, and went straight to the Baijia Village that the shoeshine man said.

"Young man, what are you doing in that Baijia Village?" The driver was an old driver in his fifties.

A beard with stubble, a fat face, and a big belly are about to stand up to the steering wheel.

"Oh, I'm going to see a friend." I replied casually.

"That's fine, but I'm going to give you a word of advice, lad." The old driver spoke again.

"That Baijia Village is a well-known evil place, I heard that there is a Bai family in that village who opened a coffin shop, that is the evil eye of the evil spirit."

"I advise you, if you go to that Baijia village, the best thing is to go on the same day, and come back on the same day, but don't spend the night there, I heard that no one from outside can come out of it."

"What? Are you talking about the fifty-mile coffin shop? "As soon as I heard this, Su Su began to look on the skin of my brain, and I felt uncomfortable all over my body.

"Yes, I really remember what you said." The old driver said happily: "It's this name, it's very special, it's called Fifty Miles." ”

"I heard that their coffins are only sold to dead people within a radius of fifty miles, and those that are beyond the range of fifty miles cannot be bought by any amount of money."

"Huh?" When I heard it, it was quite evil.

"What a master!" I said: "I'll give you more money, when you get to the Bai family's village, you follow me to the pile, and I just want to go to the Bai family who opened the coffin." ”

"What, you're going to their house?" When the old driver heard this, he couldn't help but shout: "No, no, no, I'll tell you the truth, the riders who drive taxis in our have an unwritten rule." ”

"That is to pull the guests who go to Baijia Village, we are only responsible for delivering them to the entrance of the village, collecting money and leaving when we arrive at the entrance of the village."

"Don't talk about accompanying you into the village, that is, take a look at the Bai family's village, we are all afraid of getting into trouble."

"Ahh

Maybe seeing that I was scared, the old driver glanced at me with slanted eyes and said, "Don't be too afraid, as far as I've heard, as long as you enter Baijia Village and don't spend the night in that village, then nothing will happen." ”

"I see that you are also a blessed face like this, you don't look like that short-lived ghost, I estimate that it should be nothing wrong for you to go."

Damn, what are you talking about, is there such a boast?

This heart is so entangled, this Baijia village is so scary, do you want to go or not?

The car turned smoothly into a fork in the road, and I knew that this was the main road leading directly to the Baijia Village.

"Bai Chengzu..."The words of the man in white sounded in his ears again, and the dry shoe-shiner, who insisted that I was the person from the Bai family.

No, I'll have to check it out.

Maybe it's not as evil as this old driver said, but I also know that these drivers who run cars outside all the year round are very good!

I often make up some nonsense, saying how the place the guests go to, so as to fool the guests into giving more money.

Thinking of this, my heart relaxed a lot, so I stopped paying attention to the old driver's chatter, I leaned on the back of the chair and squinted my eyes.

Soon, the car stopped.

"Young man, I can only send you here." The fat driver said: "Look at it, the village in front is Baijia Village, you get out of the car and go." ”

After listening to the old driver's words, I didn't say anything, reached out and took out a big ticket of 100 yuan, handed it over, turned around and pushed open the door to get out of the car.

"Hey, I haven't found any money for you yet." The old driver shouted.

"No need." I said a word and stepped out of the car.

"Remember my words, don't spend the night here..."With me" bang! With the sound of closing the car door, the man turned the front of the car and ran away with smoke on his buttocks!

I shook my head, turned around, and strode towards the village in front of me.

This is a large village in the new rural model, with a curved and not too wide asphalt road leading to the village, and on both sides of the asphalt road are large green and straight poplar trees.

Not far in front of the village is the entrance of the village, a cement pile more than one meter high stands on the side of the road, with red paint on it, and the three big characters of Baijia Village are written.

On one side of the cement pile, two strange trees stood tall that looked not very lush.

The trunk of the tree is very straight, there are basically no branches, and at the very top of the tree, there is a canopy like an umbrella cover, and a few leaves hang down from the canopy, which looks very fat.

"What kind of tree is this, why don't I know it?" I looked at it suspiciously, but I found that the two trees in my eyes slowly changed from the emerald green just now to bright red and delicate!

"It's... Will it change color? "I didn't feel scared, I just felt a novelty.

Slowly stepped forward, and just thought about going to the front to touch the two trees that would change color, what kind of trees were they, when a figure flashed out from behind the trunk.

I looked like an old man.

The old man had white hair and was tall but somewhat rickety.

The face is full of wrinkles, and there are a pair of mandarin duck eyes, and the eyes are very sharp and cold.

The old man flashed out, just glancing at me silently with his eyes, and did not squeak.

I ignored him, leaned forward, reached out and touched the trunk...