When Wei Zhun stepped down the brick, his legs were swinging.

Luo Siping swallowed and foamed, and there was like an extra jujube pit in his throat: "Did you see it?"

The two of them were also dazed on the way back, Wei Zhun was frightened, walking against the wall, feeling that the world was spinning. This thing is very scary, a person is swollen like that, just like He Meiqin's eyeballs that suddenly flew out.

Haunted, haunted for sure!

When he got home, Luo Siping hurriedly went to get wine to suppress the shock, and his hands were shaking all the time.

"What's wrong?" Tian Jiahui, a woman from Siping, came to the middle room, untied her apron, and saw Wei Zhun who was in a state of discouragement: "Director, you two ...... What's going on?"

Tian Jiahui is still more oriented to her man, and she is not a virtue with her parents. The wife came over to support the man: "Siping, what's going on?"

"Huh?!" Luo Siping was immediately 'fascinated' by this question: "What's wrong, what's wrong...... Jiahui, go back to your room, I'll talk to Director Wei about something. ”

When the woman returned to the room, she felt that these two people were abnormal, but she was not too involved in men's affairs.

Luo Siping sat down with palpitations, holding on to the end of the bench with his hand to prevent himself from falling: "Wei Zhun, did you see it?"

"See."

Wei Zhun drooped his head, went to hold the wine glass in front of him, and looked at Siping: "That kid - Huzi ...... him"

How to say it, it's not appropriate to say anything, people are not dead, they are not stunned, but they have become monsters.

After being silent for a while, Wei Zhun said in a low voice: "I want to leave Tianjiagou."

Luo Siping didn't say anything, he also wanted to leave this place.

The words of the seventh woman are very reasonable, the soul is here, and you can't get out. The only way is to leave this hellish place and go to the city, even if it is better to be a migrant worker than to be scared here.

"Gotta find someone to exorcise the evil spirits." Luo Siping said.

Wei Zhun took a sip of wine, followed by another sip, but still couldn't calm the turbulence.

Luo Siping clenched his fists to prevent himself from trembling too much, but his voice was still trembling: "There is a woman in Gaoping Village, I know, whose surname is Shen, and her name is Shen Xiaoqing." This woman specializes in exorcism, why don't we go find her tomorrow?"

Wei Zhun didn't want to find someone to come over to exorcise evil spirits, he was very scared.

That night, when Wei Zhun returned to the church, he met the crazy man Jiang Mingyu again, who was squatting on the river side of the stone bridge and staring into the water, as if he was in a daze, and like a woman squatting and peeing.

When he approached, Jiang Mingyu glanced up at him, and laughed with long crooked teeth: "Hey, they will soon run out of hands and feet, soon, don't worry, hey." Take your time and don't rush. ”

Back at the residence, Wei Zhun just wanted to smoke, and when he opened the drawer, he found that there were only two left, and it should be Xiuzhen who came over and took away all the cigarettes.

I lit one and took two puffs, my mouth was full of mushy and my throat was astringent.

Not long after, I heard the movement of someone walking outside, and when I opened the door, I saw that it was the village chief Tian Qingsheng. He doesn't live here, what is he doing here?

The village chief saw that the light was on here, and he also saw Wei Zhunren: "You haven't slept yet?"

"Nope."

Tian Qingsheng came up and felt his pocket, looking for a cigarette.

There was only one left, and Wei Zhun handed it over, and it was still a little crumpled.

The old man was not polite, so he took it and squatted on the porch: "When will you transfer away?"

Wei Zhun was very disgusted by this question, he didn't want to stay here, but he didn't want to be driven away alive by others: "It's not possible yet, maybe next year."

The village chief nodded, looked at the brand of cigarettes in his hand, and continued to smoke: "What happened in the past two days, don't go out and talk nonsense, it's all the big guys who scare themselves, it's not as evil as they say."

He wanted to say that he and Luo Siping saw Huzi's situation, but they swallowed the words back, and they had already guessed what the village chief could say to gag him, and he would even get angry.

Wei Zhun said the same thing as Luo Siping, find a Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits.

At this point, he thought of going with the village chief, and Tian Qingsheng nodded his head as if he had something on his mind: "Alas, this is the reason." I also feel a little unusual. ”

Contradictory isn't it? Didn't you just say that it wasn't so evil?

"Secretary Tian, Zhaowang's family...... Have you been there?"

The village chief stared at the half of the cigarette in his hand in a daze: "I'm not free, there is a new policy coming down, I'm too busy to die." That-Wei Zhunna, if you have time, help invite a capable person to come and give the dead people a lot of excess. ”

The fatal thing is always how to hurry, Tian Zhaofu came over in a hurry, and now it has been replaced by Tian Zhaowang. Zhaowang walked more crookedly than his brother, as if he was lame on half a leg: "Director?!" - The second uncle is also there. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Second uncle!" Zhaowang came up and pulled the village chief: "I'm afraid I'm scared!"

Throwing away the cigarette butts that had long been extinguished, Wei Zhun followed them over.

Tian Zhaowang's wife knelt in the room, her head held high, just like He Meiqin, staring blankly at the top of the eaves, and there was still residual filth at the corners of her mouth. But Huzi was gone, and the bed was empty.

The village chief didn't ask Huzi, but looked at the woman: "What's the matter with people?"

"I just don't know what's going on." Tian Zhaowang wiped away his tears, his lips curled: "Second uncle, you want to think of a way, I beg you, think of a way."

What else can be thought of here, people are already like this.

Wei Zhun asked, "What about Huzi?"

Tian Zhaowang's eyes dimmed, and he never mentioned his son: "Second uncle! You think about it! I knew it was wrong, I really knew it was wrong!"

The village chief slapped —— slap over, fiercely: "I know now that it's wrong, it's too late!!"

After the fight, Tian Zhaowang's whole body was paralyzed, and his face was pressed against the door panel and cried: "I know it's wrong, I know ......"

The village chief endured his breath and said to Wei Zhun: "Go to Gaoping Village overnight and invite that girl over, how much money will be from the village."

Yes, you can't wait until someone really 'has an accident' before you invite someone. Wei Zhun picked up the bicycle in the yard, he recognized the way to go, and walked all the way north. The village road is either a brick or a dirt road, and it used to take seven or eight miles to walk, and it was really not fast. He forgot to bring his mobile phone, and he didn't know the time, and when he arrived at Gaoping Village, the moon was still hanging high.

On the way, he didn't think about these things, and Wei Zhun only had one sentence in his heart: I must leave Tianjiagou.

His hand was left in the church, and he couldn't call anyone to ask for the address, so he could only ask someone and knocked on the door of a family on the side of the road.

Someone came to open the door, it was a man in his forties, he seemed to have just gotten up from the bed, he looked at this side like a thief: "Who are you looking for?"

"Is there a woman surnamed Shen in your village? It's a Taoist priest, called Shen Xiaoqing. ”

The man's eyes let go of the restraints, half of his body leaned out, and pointed to the direction of the intersection to the east: "Oh, from here all the way over, there is a persimmon tree at the door."

Wei Zhun thanked him, got into the car and swayed his ride, looking left and right to find the tree.

Got it!

The car was erected on the side of the road, next to a telephone pole. Wei Zhun went over and knocked on the door, and the sound was loud - bang!

"Anyone?!"

Bang bang!

"Someone?!!"

When it was light, a woman came out to open the door, wearing a gown and rubbing her eyelids, very young, younger than Wei Zhun. No wonder Zhaowang's woman said that this woman didn't have much to do, and she was too young, at most twenty-five or sixteen years old.

"Who are you? Why is it late and knocking on the door. ”

"May I ask you are Shen Xiaoqing, right?" Wei Zhun shook his hands, as if he was respecting a Bodhisattva: "Master, please come with me to Tianjiagou, something happened over there."

The woman pushed his arm away, frowned, and was disgusted: "What are you doing, you, pulling and pulling." I'm not Shen Xiaoqing. ”

"Y-no?"

"I'm Shen Xiaocui, and Shen Xiaoqing is my sister." She said a few words briefly, and then asked, "What's going on, you need to come to find someone in the middle of the night."

"Trouble! Please call your sister, I really have an urgent matter. ”

"My sister isn't home right now." She repeatedly pushed away the arm that was in the way: "She's gone to the city, and someone asked her to do something."

The heart was half cold, and it was estimated that Zhaowang's woman was hopeless.

"And when will she be back?"

"How do I know that?"

"Excuse me, you call her and urge-"

This woman is a person who doesn't understand people, and Wei Zhun asked too quickly, the woman didn't answer again, closed the door directly, and went back to the house to turn off the lights.

Riding back to Tianjiagou, I had no strength.

The village chief didn't blame him, he only said that Zhaowang should stay at home and not go anywhere.

The night passed, Wei Zhun didn't smoke, smoke, and drink, but he still couldn't sleep.

Early in the morning, Jiang Mingyu was still by the river, he used the trunk to reach the things in the river, it was the body of the tiger, the person was rolled up like a twisted flower, and he couldn't tell where the head was.