A little doll came out behind the man, with a pair of clear eyes, beautiful facial features, white and tender, short hair, obediently all pasted on the face, like a doll in a New Year's painting, very cute.

The little girl was held by the man in one hand, and then looked up at the man and smiled brightly. And the man didn't look expressionless, but he inexplicably felt a little milder than just now.

Looking at the little girl's round smiling face, Changgui can't hate it when he's bored, but he can't like it either.

The current scene feels weird no matter how you look at it.

The little girl suddenly turned her head and grimaced at his ill-intentioned, contemptuous, and lively face. The bridge of the nose is wrinkled, the chubby short chin, the flexible eyes, and a funny look!

Fugui only felt funny, but suddenly found that there was also a daunting yin owl hidden between the man's eyebrows.

After being glanced at by him, Fugui's arms were weak, and he wanted to retreat, but he found that he was stiff and couldn't move.

"You have seen the person, do you want to say anything to him?"

When he spoke to Sha Lan, his voice was warm.

Sha Lan shook her head, the slightly upturned little nose, the slender and delicate eyebrows, the thin, a little childish and innocent little mouth, and a kind of quiet, leisurely and pure temperament that shrouded her whole face at all times.

The little girl seemed to think of something unhappy, and looked at Fugui's eyes with disgust,

Fugui noticed that the man seemed to have all his attention on the girl, and the girl changed slightly, so he reached out and rubbed the little girl's hair comfortingly, without speaking, the corners of his mouth raised slightly in a strange amplitude.

Fugui suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and before he could say anything, he found that the figures of those two people were gone.

The brook suddenly became empty, and the sky suddenly became dark. The big locust tree not far away got closer and closer, and I don't know when it started, and there was a whining sound in the breeze.

After a while, the night in the sky was so thick that it seemed to drip ink.

Fuguishu once said: "In ancient times, there was a tree called Huai, which was a ghost in the wood, and often gathered yin and yang." ”

As if to confirm Fugui's guess, the old locust tree got closer and closer, and the sound of whimpering and mourning seemed to surround his ears. Fugui felt that his fear was about to reach its limit, and he tried to hold back so as not to panic; Suddenly, something seemed to squirm under the big locust tree, and it was a figure, staggering to its feet.

Fugui's body still can't move, but his fingers can, according to what the monks in the temple taught, Fugui pinched the thumbs of both hands and the knuckles on the middle finger and the upper knuckles, and after a while, he changed the index finger knuckles.

Something seemed to flash in front of him, Fugui only felt that his eyes were dry and painful, and he had to close his eyes and squeeze and rub them. The moment I closed my eyes, everything around me seemed to disappear again, the sound of whimpering was gone, and the wind was forbidden. Fugui even felt that as long as he opened his eyes at this moment, it might be a sunny day.

Fugui tried to open his eyes, he slowly, the tips of his eyelashes shook slightly, his eyelids twitched slightly, he almost felt the gentle touch of the sun, only to see it with his own eyes.

Opening his eyes, Fugui couldn't help but be startled again, only to see that the sky, which was still as dark as ink, became brighter, and the man and little girl who had just disappeared were also standing a few meters or so in front of him at the moment.

The man was holding the little girl, and they did not look at him, and the man was saying to the little girl:

"Are you scared?" The man's voice was much softer than when he spoke to Fugui before, with a sense of comfort.

Sha Lan listened carefully, and as soon as his words fell, Sha Lan immediately nodded.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Sha Lan didn't speak, turned his head to look at Fugui, and saw that his eyes were wide open, full of fear, and trembling all over, Sha Lan laughed out loud.

They didn't pay any attention to him beside him. Perhaps they knew that he could not hear anything. He didn't see anything but the little girl's nod, and didn't want him to hear what they were saying, when in fact he couldn't really hear a word.

Seeing the little girl laughing, Fugui felt a kind of ridicule in his heart, and Fugui was indignant and ashamed at the same time.

Fugui didn't want to look at them anymore, turned his head to look around, and saw something under the locust tree at a glance, he was startled again, and almost didn't scream, it was actually a blue-black body covered in injuries and even his head was deformed, and that body, which looked very weak at the moment, was bowing in the direction of the man, motionless.

Looking around again, I saw that all the trees around me were shallowly bent in one direction, just like the ancient ministers worshipping the Son of Heaven.

Faced with such a strange scene, Fugui just wanted to leave, he didn't know how he got to this place, but based on what he said before, he concluded that this generation and the two people in front of him were inseparable.

At this time, Fugui's heart turned a thousand times, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the two people in front of him, the big locust tree, slowly became blurred little by little, and just when these things almost disappeared, the little girl's white and pure face suddenly appeared in front of him, and a clear smile appeared, and he called out clearly:

"Grandpa!"

Fugui woke up, almost fell off the vine, and was about to move his body, he felt a chill on his side, and turned his head to see that a translucent cyan snake was entrenched on the vine a meter away, looking straight at him.

Fugui didn't dare to move, and he didn't even dare to call his father and mother in the grass shed not far away, but fortunately, just like the previous time, the green bamboo mark quickly turned around.

Hearing that Fugui had encountered a poisonous snake again, Mrs. was worried. During the day the next day, she asked Fugui to pack up her things, saying that she would go down the mountain to live in the next two days.

After Fugui and Daddy packed their things, they moved them to the corner, and Daddy took out his big cigarette and asked Fugui to help him light the fire, Fugui sat on the ground and held the fire, and Daddy lay on his side on the clothes he had just packed and blew his opium.

Mother came in and saw that everything was almost packed, so she sat down next to Daddy.

"And where did you buy the house?" Fugui asked his parents leisurely.

"In the past twenty miles, there has been a street of crows, very rich, and we have bought a house on the street," this time it was the father, who was full of confidence, and it was not difficult to see that he was very satisfied with the house.

"Yes!" Mom responded elegantly to her father's words, her mood was always balanced, her face was calm, clear, and comfortable, and she looked as if she was smiling forever, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

"That's really good, it's the place"

Fugui felt vaguely uncomfortable in his heart when he heard the word Ge Crow.

Madame thought that Fugui asked about the place of the crow, so she explained: "Originally, Princess Luxiang had built nine posts in the southwest, and this crow was one of them; So, there are a lot of travelers to and from the crow now, and naturally they are relatively rich and famous, but you are young and have not been out much, so of course it is not surprising that you don't know these places. ”

Dad then said, "Your mother is right, that's it." ”

Fugui agreed to his parents, and then said, "Mom, why do you see that there is an old locust tree growing alone behind our shed?" ”

Suddenly, a terrible owl howl suddenly came. The three of them couldn't help but shudder; I got goosebumps all over my body.

Dad was stunned and didn't speak, and Mom was also stunned for a while, and her original smiling face stretched up without a trace.

The mother wrinkled in her heart and said, "It's just a tree, and it grows." ”

Fugui thought about it and described the appearance of the tree, only saying that the closer he got to the tree to rest, the less energetic he became.

Daddy began to be visibly panicked, as if there was a time bomb planted beside him, cramped and uneasy, it was not good to turn his face, it was not good if he didn't fall over, and he was embarrassed to stand up.

After another two days, the three of them had a hasty meal and set off with their luggage.

In the afternoon, after walking for a long time, there was a feeling that it was going to be dark, and the three of them walked on a small road, which was only two meters wide, and on both sides was a huge forest, towering to the sky. The cuckoo's gloomy cries came and went, but it wasn't so scary because the family was all there.

The three of them walked for a long time, but they still didn't get out of the path, and seeing that the last touch of dusk was about to come to an end, Fugui's heart was already a little worried.

At this time, an old man appeared in front of him, the old man was tall, with a slightly hunched back, a big felt hat on his head, and the old man was also wearing a blue and black cotton gown, just like the kind worn by those old gentlemen and talents in the Qing Dynasty.

The old man kept walking in front of him without looking back; Seeing the figure of the old man, Fugui breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, there is no problem with someone, Fugui looked at his father again, obviously his father was also a lot more relaxed. Fugui tried to say something as he walked to liven up the atmosphere.

"Dad, what's this place?" Fugui said a little relaxedly.

"This, what is it called Yangjiapo, because this slope is the tomb of the Yang family." Daddy said.

"What kind of grave is this, so do you two have nothing to say?" Mom seemed a little nervous, but Dad was scared at the time, so he said:

"What are you afraid of, the two old men are still afraid that they won't be able to protect you?"

"Yes, mother, you see that there are still people in front of here, don't be afraid." Fugui also said this to his mother, but for some reason, Fugui felt that his mother was even more nervous after saying this.

"Agui, you come to the front next to me." The mother seemed to be deliberately controlling her voice, trying to flatten her tone so that her voice would not tremble.

Looking at his mother's appearance, Fugui was also a little frightened, and he drowned up inexplicably.

It was as if he had dreamed that night, and nothing hurt him, but the boundless fear penetrated into his skin, almost to the bone.

Fugui took two quick steps and walked side by side with his mother.

The three of them were speechless for a while; After walking a short distance, there was a corner in front of him, and the old man in front suddenly turned his head, and Fugui saw an ugly, wrinkled, tear-stained face; But in an instant, the old man turned around again, leaving only a blue-black back for the three of them.

The ancient trees on both sides of the road pulled out dense branches and leaves, stretched into the sky, Xiao Xiao sounded, and in the thick shade, occasionally one or two crows flew up, their wings stirring Fugui's heart.

At this time, the old man, who had been keeping the same distance from the three people, suddenly turned the corner in front of him and went up the mountain.

Originally, a few people were only three or four meters away, but by the time Fugui and the others reached the corner, the old man had already reached the edge of the grave at the bottom of the hillside, and the distance between the three of them was one or twenty meters.

It was getting darker again, as if the night had arrived in the world earlier, and Fugui felt a little chilly in his body.

When I looked at the grave again, there were still some old people there, only a few lonely graves there.

Fugui thought that the old man was blocked in the middle of the grave slope, and looked at his father, who seemed to have been hit hard, and his face suddenly turned blue. His lips twitched slightly, his eyes drooped, he lowered his head and said nothing.

The three of them quickened their pace, and they didn't want to, so they walked out of the corner, and the three of them saw the crow not far away.

(End of chapter)