After listening to Zhang Dali's words, Uncle Kong held his chin and frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, Uncle Kong raised his head and asked, "Xiao Fei shouldn't be because of his uncle's death...... Hallucinations caused by excessive sadness......"

"Absolutely not, I also thought about it at first, because the countryside over there has left an old saying since ancient times, saying that the elderly will go home to see when they die in the first seven years, I think if my uncle just died, and the relatives and friends at home left Xiaofei alone at home to be scared, but after I talked to him, I found that his mind was very clear, not at all like a person who hallucinated, he said that he did hear his uncle shouting in the yard that night, and in the morning he clearly saw his uncle's body hanging in the yard, And there was a smell of blood in the whole yard, and the blood dripping from my uncle's corpse soaked the mud in the yard, and as soon as I heard him say this, I felt that most of this was true, because people have hallucinations again, and it is impossible to have problems with hearing, vision, and smell! Zhang Dali explained.

As soon as Zhang Dali's words fell, Xiao Fei also spoke, and said with a snort, "Uncle Kong, you have to believe me, what I said is true, I am sure that what I saw that morning is all true, although I have not yet gone to college, but I have also learned some knowledge of natural sciences in high school, what is true and what is illusory, I can still tell the difference, I was indeed frightened when I saw the scene in the yard that morning, but I dare to guarantee that my brain must be clear, and I still have this psychological quality!" Dumbo defended himself.

When Uncle Kong heard this, his brows furrowed even tighter, and after thinking for a while, he asked Xiaofei, "Did there be any abnormality in the days before Uncle died?" ”

"Anomaly?" Xiao Fei also frowned when he heard this, thought for a while and said, "Uncle's death came a little violently, because my uncle has been in poor health, major and minor illnesses have not been broken, my uncle had a high fever in a row for two days before he died, and he went to the township health center to lose two bottles of hanging needles, but as soon as he got home, he burned again, and he kept talking nonsense, and later, before it was night, his uncle didn't hold it and left......" Xiao Fei said that he was a little sad here.

"You mean my uncle said nonsense before he died...... Do you remember what your uncle said? Hearing this, Uncle Kong hurriedly asked.

Xiao Fei frowned and thought for a while before replying, "Uncle seems to have muttered several words in a row, 'I didn't mean to...... Don't blame me...... such strange words, I was still wondering, what was this in my uncle's mouth, so I asked my uncle what he was talking about, but who knew that every time I asked my uncle, my uncle opened his eyes and grabbed my hand tightly, and kept shouting, 'Xiaofei save me...... Xiao Fei saved me ......', my uncle looked at me with very sad eyes, I grew so big, and I had never seen such a vicious expression on my uncle's face, and I was scared at that time! ”

After listening to Xiaofei's memories, I looked at Uncle Kong, and Uncle Kong also looked at me, and we both had the same doubts on our faces.

"It seems that what my uncle said before he died was not nonsense!" Uncle Kong said.

"Not nonsense? What do you mean......" Zhang Dali reacted immediately.

Uncle Kong looked at Zhang Dali and nodded.

"Uncle and Xiao Fei live in the same yard, but that thing only troubles Uncle Fu, but Xiao Fei is safe and sound, it seems that it has a purpose!" Uncle Kong reasoned.

"Purposeful? How do you say that? Zhang Dali asked puzzled.

"Let me ask you, did your uncle do anything 'excessive' during his lifetime?" Uncle Kong asked.

"Something excessive? Uncle Kong, what do you mean......" Zhang Dali was still puzzled.

"I'm talking about something that might be related to a homicide!" Uncle Kong broke the way.

"That's a lot...... My uncle's life is quite colorful, and the lives lost at his hands are estimated to be too many for him to count! Zhang Dali said.

"Oh...... What do you mean by that? Hearing this, Uncle Kong frowned and hurriedly asked.

"Didn't I mention it just now, my uncle was a soldier when he was young, participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, according to my uncle, he brought a squad of soldiers on the battlefield that year, each with a rifle and three grenades, to sneak attack the US camp, seven or eight people slaughtered twenty or thirty US soldiers alive, and then my uncle repeatedly made meritorious contributions on the battlefield, and after the battle, I wanted to promote my uncle to the regiment commander, but my uncle gave up the high-ranking officials and returned to his hometown with his aunt to farm! When I was a child, my uncle often told me about how he used a bayonet to kill American devils on the battlefield!" Zhang Dali said.

When Uncle Kong heard this, he shook his head again and again, "This doesn't count!" Although there is life and death in the battle, everyone knows that they may have life and death before going to the battlefield, and the moment they participate in the war is equivalent to signing a life and death book, life and death, so whether they kill the enemy or are killed on the battlefield, it is not a life! Think about it again, does your uncle have anything else to do? ”

"Anything else?" Zhang Dali scratched his head in confusion, "You let me think about it again!" ”

Suddenly, Zhang Dali slapped his thigh and shouted, "I remembered something, but it was something that happened when my uncle was a child, I don't know if it counts!" ”

When Uncle Kong heard this, he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, tell me about it!" ”

Zhang Dali took a sip of water, and continued, "I also heard my father talk about this once, and then I was curious, and I asked my uncle in person, but who knew that when my uncle heard this question, his face turned black, and he slapped me, flashing my tinnitus and scratching my dizziness, and my uncle pointed at my nose and shouted, I am not allowed to ask about this matter in the future." From then on, I never dared to talk to my uncle about this matter, but if I think about it today, it was indeed because my uncle was young and ignorant and killed a person's life! The specific thing is like this, before the liberation of my uncle's family used to be one of the top landlords in Aoki River, my uncle's father, at that time in Aoki River was also a person with a head and a face, the daughter-in-law of the family married four or five, but as the saying goes, the tree is a big wind, that era of war, bandits are rampant, in the uncle about four or five years old one night, uncle's house suddenly came a lock of bandits, each carrying a gun to resist the knife and kill the gods, come to rob money, although the uncle's family was rich at the time, but also can not provoke the bandits with guns in their hands, So he had to hand over some money to avoid the disaster, but who knew that when the bandits' money was about to leave, the second leader of a bandit suddenly became addicted to smoking, so he asked his uncle's father for it. Soil', that is, opium, listen to my father, we didn't call opium in that era, but called soil, I thought this might be the industry at that time, my uncle's father couldn't get the unearthed, those bandits didn't believe it, because in that era, almost all rich people wanted to smoke opium, just like the rich people smoke cigars now, it is a representative of identity, but my uncle's family really didn't smoke big cigarettes at that time, so naturally I couldn't get those bandits to get the soil, the bandits saw that my uncle's father was disobedient, so they ordered his subordinates to tie up his uncle's father and hang it on a tree in the courtyard, and let him hand over the soil while fighting, and the uncle was also young at the time, only four or five years oldI didn't know what the bandits wanted to get the soil, I just thought that the bandits were referring to the dirt on the ground, and when I saw the bandits tying up my father and beating him, I went over and cried and shouted to his father, 'Dad...... When ......the bandits heard this, good guy, you really buried the 'soil' at home, and your son said to let you dig it for me, so he beat his uncle's father again, and in the end he couldn't hand it over, and those ruthless bandits hung his uncle's father there and burned him alive! Before leaving, he also snatched away the daughter-in-law who had obtained the uncle's father before, and since then, even if the uncle's family is in decline, almost everyone in our area knows about it, and they also make up a slip for this matter, saying what 'As soon as the fairy words came out, they were scattered, burned the landlord, and fattened the old bandits!' to describe the trouble caused by an ignorant word when my uncle was a child. ”