However, there are too many graves, and it is dark, so you can't find anything if you don't look closer. So I began to move my stiff body and slowly approached the graves.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after leaving those graves, I will also feel a cold air in the village, but it will not be emitted outside. Rather, it's inward......

I hurriedly moved away, and in the row of graves I saw a new grave on the edge. I walked over, and when I saw the tombstone in front of the grave, I shouted and fell to my knees!

Zong Chu and his apprentices hurriedly heard the sound and rushed over, and when they saw me sitting in front of the grave and crying, their eyes naturally noticed the grave in front of me.

"This!" Their faces changed dramatically, followed by a thick gloom.

I cried bitterly, not because I felt uncomfortable when I saw my father, but because my father's grave had been dug up.

There is already a large opening on one side of the grave bag that can be seen deep into the coffin, and the coffin also has a button of the same size! Presumably, my father was dragged out alive like that......

"Who the hell is it!" I'm really completely on fire, and it doesn't matter what I think I do. But my father was absolutely not good, he was tormented by illness during his lifetime, and he still had no peace when he died. Why? What exactly did my father do wrong?

"Wang Defa, don't you want me? Come on! I'm standing here right now, you come out and eat me!" "My frantic roar echoed through the woods.

"Enough!" Zong Chu hurriedly came over to stop me: "Wang Defa is not here!" ”

I stopped and looked at Zong Chu with a pair of eyes still with tears, and he pointed in one direction for me to look.

Following the direction I pointed, I came to a tombstone that was already covered with moss, and the name written on it was none other than Wang Defa! But when I look closely, I'm a little puzzled.

How can this grave bag be smaller than others......

Comparing other graves with this, it is obvious that Wang Defa's grave is at least a little smaller. It is said in the village that the tomb of the dead is like a house for the living, so who doesn't want their house to be big?

And Wang Defa's little one is really pitiful, did he offend someone?

"It's an empty tomb." Seeing the doubts in my heart, Zong Chu said quietly.

"This grave is the same as your father's case, there is no body, but after a long time, the hole dug has collapsed, so this tomb looks smaller than the others."

When I heard this, I was secretly happy. But I also feel strange, Wang Defa is not here, so where will it be?

Zong Chu's master walked over and stared at Wang Defa's grave carefully, his eyes were very strange.

Zong Chu said that his master was a person who liked to trace the source, and he seemed to have been very interested in our family's affairs from the beginning, which made me very confused and had to be a little wary.

Nothing was found, and we returned in vain.

And as we walked back, there was a clicking sound behind us.

"Rustle".

It sounded like the sound of footsteps on grass and trees. Unfortunately, when you hear it, you will find it very strange, there seem to be a lot of people behind you, but it looks like a person running.

"Woo ......"

The clicking stopped, and then there was a woman's terrible cry that made people shudder.

"Damn, it's not going to stop." Zong Chu's master scolded fiercely.

It's clear that I'm getting dirty again.

But this time, there are two masters and apprentices of Zong Chu, so I am naturally not so afraid......

The woman's cry became louder and louder after continuing to walk, and I don't know if it was because it was too loud, but the woman's cry was closer! It's like lying in your ear and crying heartbreakingly.

I trembled and softened, but I didn't dare to speak, so I could only look at Zong Chu with a pleading gaze. He turned his head slightly, looked at me with his spare eyes, and then said to the master, "Master, let's solve the rest of the problem." If I go back to the village like this, I'm afraid it won't stop......"

Zong Chu's master stopped abruptly, and his eyes stared straight back.

My body suddenly stepped back, and I felt that my creepy body had aroused goosebumps again. For some reason, the one who turned his head fixed his gaze on me, not the source of the cry behind it.

"Damn it, that's a nuisance." Master Zong Chu said coldly.

Seeing that the master agreed, at this time Zong Chu turned around and took out the matches in his clothes in front of me, and I took out the candle he gave me.

"Go home by yourself, no matter who calls you behind the reporter, don't answer or turn your head, don't pay attention to anything you see, just go back to the village, it'll be fine." After speaking, Zong Chu helped me light the candle.

The orange-red fire light showed a bit of gentleness on Zong Chu's face, and I felt my heart pound at that moment.

The master and apprentice walked behind me, and then Zong Chu's voice sounded again.

"Hu Bing'er, don't be afraid, just go back to the village, understand?"

"Well, I see, you have to be careful." I didn't look back, but replied to his words with a smile.

As the sound of their master and apprentice's feet moved away, I also walked towards the way back to the village.

The woods were quieter than they had been, and in the dead silence, the faint glow of the candle in my hand made the trees around me seem to be ......