That is, from that day on, every night in the middle of the night, the dead child Taozi would come out and take the eldest girl to the tomb.

also went to the Bai family to order the coffin, and the people of the Bai family also came, looking at it without saying anything, the people in the village did not dare to follow the convenience!

Seeing that the Bai family didn't care about this, the people in the village organized some people to gather all the big girls in the village who didn't have a family, and watched them at night.

I thought it would be all right, but in the middle of the night, the dead boy came.

Everyone goes up and raises their teeth, and it is a god planing against the dead child, it is useless.

The dead child floated into the pile of girls, dragged one of them and ran away.

It's also strange to say, the girl who let the dead child be dragged by it, it is like being evil, with a smile on her face, and she follows the dead child smoothly.

Everyone didn't see it well, so they ran up together, dragging the big girl and not letting go, thinking about snatching it back.

The dead boy turned around and spat out a puff of black smoke at the group, and he smelled a foul smell, and the whole room fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

When I woke up, I saw that there was still the shadow of a dead child!

Anyway, let's put it this way, it's useless, this dead kid came back one night and took a big girl with him.

There are girls who want to run away and leave the village, but no matter where you want to get out of the village, you can't get there.

It looks like it's gone, so why don't you go, it's all in the village, and you just can't get around.

There is really no way, everyone is discussing inviting a person who does ghost things from outside to come here, why can't you watch the dead child kill all the girls in the tunzi!

How far away it was, when people heard that it was on the territory of the Bai family, they didn't dare to come.

I begged my grandfather to tell my grandmother, and I finally got one, and before I could enter the village, I only went to the tomb and walked around, without saying a word, and turned around faster than a rabbit!

Everyone thought about it, killed a big fat pig, brought tribute, and came to the tomb to worship the god of Ba, begging for the blessing of the ancestors, thinking of digging up the grave of the dead child, and burning it with a fire!

This dance slipped thirteen moves, and everyone rushed to the grave of the dead child.

Before he could do it, a black gas came out of the grave, and everyone went out of Zhou's tomb!

From that point on, as soon as the night came, the families closed their doors, and the families with girls stretched their necks and waited, waiting for the time when it was not good, and it was their turn to be the head of their own family.

Listening to Wang Laoer's narration, I really regret that I followed my grandfather back.

If I had intervened in this matter in the first place, maybe I wouldn't have died so many girls.

"Don't think too much!" Grandpa looked at me and said, "Whether we can get out of here, maybe!" ”

After speaking, he turned his head and said to Wang Laoer: "You go and inform me, let everyone gather at your house, I have something to say to everyone." ”

Wang Lao Er said yes and ran out.

Grandpa looked at me and said, "Where are the seven yin ghosts that the altar owner gave you?" Call it out and I'll see. ”

"I don't know." I said, "If you say it, it will come out, and if you say that you can't see it, you can't see it, maybe it's going back!" ”

As he was talking, the seven ghosts suddenly stood on the ground as if they had come out of the ground.

Grandpa looked at it a few times and said with a smile: "It's not bad, it's really a good thing!" ”

"Let me ask you, can you go in the tomb behind the village?" Grandpa said.

The seven ghosts glanced at each other, only fluttering their brains, meaning that they couldn't get in.

"Grandpa, what are you letting them do in the tomb?" I asked, confused.

"I'm thinking about the grave where the wooden corpse is standing, and if a few of them can go in, I want to know what the hell is buried there?" Grandpa said.

"The wooden corpse hasn't come back, and it's important to think that there is something important there."

"The last time I went to the tomb to dig out the yin mouse, it was the yin ghost on Wenbao's body, and I got it out by going in." I said, "Do you want to let Wenbao run again?" ”

Grandpa shook his head and said, "No, now the tomb is not what it used to be, those smoke souls on Wenbao's body, don't think about coming back when you go." ”

"What?" Wen Bao leaned over and asked, "What are you talking about, young master coffin?" I didn't understand. ”

"Come on!" I said, "Didn't you say you were useful when you came?" What kind of big-tailed wolf is pretending, I don't understand this yet. ”

"He doesn't understand." Grandpa said: "The smoke soul on Wenbao's body can come out of Wenbao's body, but the Tao is not enough, and it is still in a state of full Mongolia." ”

As soon as I heard it, I understood that there were two levels of the Lord of the incense.

The low-level, the shallow, when using the host to speak and do things, because they did not collude with the host's seven orifices.

So when you want to come out, you have to completely confuse the host, and when the host doesn't know anything, the whole moth comes out.

There is also a high-level one, just like the purple spirit on my body, you can separate and merge with me, you can talk to me, and everything is done when I am sober.

While he was talking, the noisy villagers in the courtyard came over.

Grandpa waved his hand and led everyone to the courtyard.

Seeing that the people of the Lao Bai family came, the villagers were silent, and knelt down for their grandfather.

A few people howled on the spot, and I knew that they were all mourners who had already had an accident.

Grandpa waved his hand and said, "Don't cry, this matter is the fault of our old Bai family!" ”

"The old white head can only tell everyone today, whether everyone can escape or not, it's still hard to say."

"Calling everyone here, I have two things to say."

"The first one is, after going home for a while, everyone who has a white filial piety cloth will tie one around their waists, and send me the rest."

"The second thing is that at six o'clock tonight, every family will make a fire, light a lamp, and use the ashes of firewood and grass in the stove pit to fence off their yard.

No one is allowed to come out when the door is closed, even if the sky is falling, you have to hold it up for me, do you understand? ”

After speaking, Grandpa waved his hand and signaled that everyone could go back.

"This makes everyone go back to find filial piety, it seems a little difficult, right?" The old ghost said.

"No, it won't." I said, "Here, no matter who dies, the filial piety cloth is a spiritual object to ward off evil spirits, and the villagers use it as a treasure, and every family keeps it!" ”

"This filial piety cloth is not only scared by children, cut it off a little and burn it, even the usual night road, recruit dirty things, as long as you drink the water that the white filial piety cloth burns into ashes, it will be fine."

After a while, the villagers all tied white cloth strips around their waists one by one, and they brought it with white filial piety cloth with garlic in their hands.

Grandpa instructed Wang Lao Er to bring a white plastic bag and pack up the white filial piety cloth sent by everyone.

Grandpa squinted his eyes, looked at the filial piety cloth with half a silk bag, and told Wang Lao Er to prepare a basin for burning paper again.

After having dinner at Wang Laoer's house, and seeing that it was dark outside, the grandfather instructed Wang Laoer to squint at home, and let the old ghost carry the bag containing the white filial piety cloth and walk to the tomb.

Tonight's sky is particularly gloomy, as if a big snowstorm is coming.

Northwest wind "whirring! It was blowing, and a few of us walked forward against the wind with our sleeves and sleeves.

Before they could reach the tomb, they saw the old lady with a wooden corpse still standing on the grave, her thin body and bones, swaying in the wind, like a broken kite that had been discarded.

"It's still really hard for her!" Grandpa said, "If you can keep guarding here, what can you have under this grave?" ”

Seeing us coming back, the old lady of the wooden corpse began to "Whoa!" again. Screamed and jumped to his feet.

"What's under the grave?" I couldn't help but ask, "Tell me if it's Xiaoxiao's body." ”

The wooden corpse didn't answer me, it was still a vigorous jumping and dancing god dance.

"It's a mess, you can't press a fart out of a lever!" I said, "Grandpa, why don't you give the wooden corpse a whole thing to speak, that will save a lot of heart." ”

As he spoke, the wooden corpse suddenly jumped down from the grave and disappeared into the night...