The second uncle sat cross-legged on the mat, pondered for a long time, and said to himself: "Why, why? ”

Ha Dumin looked at him strangely, this honest hunter seemed to have something puzzled and couldn't find an answer, she knelt opposite the second uncle and asked, "Second uncle, is there anything unusual about what happened just now?" ”

The second uncle looked at the starry sky, obviously the other people had also seen the situation just now, and they all came over in confusion, wanting to hear if this person who seemed to know would give an answer.

Everyone gathered around the bonfire, eating rabbit meat, only to hear the second uncle say: "Just now is a hundred ghosts, also called a hundred ghosts night walk, the legend is that when the ghost door is opened, there are many ghosts and monsters will escape from the ghost gate, and there are also lonely souls in the world to enter the ghost gate, just now the situation seems to be these ghosts are running towards the ghost gate." ”

"Then why didn't they come out of the ghost gate?" Someone asked, in Baishan Village, among the shamans, ghosts and gods are not unusual, everyone believes in them, and even most people have some ability to subdue ghosts and evil spirits.

I saw the second uncle glance at the questioner and said: "When the ghost door is opened, not all ghosts can take the yin and yang road, and what can come out of the ghost door is either the yin evil or the ghost king, or the spirit, like those lonely souls just now, hum, do you say that they walked more than half a step?" ”

"It's just ......'' the second uncle began to groan hesitantly......

"Just what? Tie it, you say it quickly? The second uncle's name is Za Zhang, and everyone began to ask questions that they couldn't bear to ask.

"It's just, who opened the ghost door?" The second uncle said with a strange face, "What is the person who opened the ghost door going to do?" Why is it here? ”

Everyone had nothing to say, obviously, no one knew the answer, the second uncle saw that everyone didn't answer, and there was no desire to chat, so he simply waved his hand, "him, whoever you love is open, go to sleep, go to sleep!" ”

When the people saw that he couldn't say anything else, they scattered in a hurry and went to find their own sheds......

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the winter chill doesn't seem to be able to stop the tiredness of these honest farmers, snoring one by one, only Ha Dumin can't sleep, what bothers her is not a hundred ghosts, nor is it a ghost door opened by anyone, let alone who can't walk more than half a step. These have nothing to do with her, a little girl who has never been in the world, all she cares about is whether Li Wenyuan and Zarha are still alive, if they die, what should she do, how to live, Zarha** The picture of her head and her pinching Li Wenyuan's nose constantly filled her head, she laughed happily unconsciously, "Two stupid ......" She whispered to herself, and then silently left two lines of tears, "Two stupid, where are you?" ”

When she was vague and seemed to be asleep, Hadumin suddenly heard someone call her, "Sister, sister!" She opened her eyes suddenly, carefully distinguishing the voice, afraid that she was dreaming or auditory hallucinations, "Sister, sister!" Sure enough, someone outside was calling her, and the voice was unusually familiar. Hadumin hurriedly ran outside the shed, and standing in front of her was her good brother Zarha.

"Brother Zharha!" She rushed over with tears in her eyes and hugged him, "Where have you been, Brother Zharha, everyone is looking for you." Hadumin hammered Zharha's chest excitedly. Then he was going to take him with him to wake up the second uncle and the villagers and tell them the good news. But as soon as she pulled Zarha's hand, she immediately stopped, she stood still and did not move, turned her head suspiciously, stared at the Zarha in front of her and said, "You are not Turga Zarha, who are you?" As he spoke, he let go of the hand that pulled the man, and began to touch his waist, holding the roe deer skin drum. I saw that Zarha in front of him began to change, his face fell off little by little, and the damp wall skin cracked and fell off, and then he gathered little by little, becoming the appearance of an old lady, the old lady's hoarse voice, haha, laughing: "It turned out to be a shaman, no wonder I can't deceive you, but little beauty, I've been hungry for hundreds of years, come and give grandma a meat cut!" After saying that, he slapped Hadumin, Hadumin flashed lightly, dodged the attack of the old grandmother, untied the waist drum, began to shake, the roe deer skin of the drumstick hanging on both sides of the waist drum roared, and all the people who shook woke up from their sleep, everyone walked out of the shed with sleepy eyes and just wanted to ask what's wrong, and suddenly saw Hadumin confronting a ghostly old woman, and each picked up an iron pickaxe and surrounded it.

The old lady looked around and screamed, "Good, good! There is a lot of game, and today my old lady has a mouthful! ”

"Bold and wicked! Dare to shake your majesty in front of the shamans! I saw the second uncle pointing to the old lady and saying righteously.

"Little shaman, dare to go against your witch doctor and grandmother, and look for death?" The old lady glanced at the second uncle contemptuously, and the second uncle was instantly startled.

Witch Doctor Grandma, the legendary head lowering master, the Gu poison master was unjustly killed, she is extremely vicious, and she has strength, and she understands the three secret methods of Xuan Wonder, which is extremely difficult to surrender.

"Little shaman, how can you see it, it's almost the same as a snack!" The old lady jumped in front of a villager like lightning, bit off half of his head in one bite, and laughed while munching: "Yes, it tastes good, it's fresh enough, hahahaha." ”

Seeing the dead bodies of the villagers fall to the ground, blood spurting out, the second uncle rushed forward like crazy, an iron pickaxe smashed towards the old lady, the iron pickaxe refined in Baishan Village, bows and arrows are all blessed by sprinkled prayers, and have a special effect on ghosts and demons, I saw the second uncle cut down with a pickaxe, and sparks splashed on the old lady's body, the old lady's body staggered forward, turned around and glared at the second uncle, her eyes flashed red, and she just wanted to reach out to fight back, and saw several villagers pick up the iron pickaxe and cut it to the witch doctor, the old lady saw it badly, Turning around and flying to a slightly younger villager, a black wind rose with the trend, picked up the villager and ran forward, in front of him was a dense forest, surrounded by patches of mist, the witch doctor grandmother laughed while running, and the villager on his back had closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

"Chase!" The second uncle and others picked up the guy and ran behind, Hadumin also picked up the roe deer skin drum and chased over, tracking the smell of prey and ghosts is the natural skill of shaman hunters, everyone chased all the way down in the dense primeval forest, the smell of the witch doctor grandmother became stronger and stronger, as if it could appear at any time, and came to the mouth of a cave more than one person high, Hadumin stopped chasing, because the smell of blood in the cave was pervasive, and even suppressed the ghost qi, just as everyone was discussing whether to go in, only to feel a violent shaking of the ground, The witch doctor grandmother jumped out of the ground like a drill, and waved her sleeve robe with a strange smile with her blood-red mouth open, and the sky and earth instantly turned dark purple. Recite the Pure Heart Prayer! Hadumin sat on the ground with his hands and shouted loudly to the people around him, everyone heard the words and sat on the ground one by one and silently recited the prayers, dizziness came stronger than a burst, Hadumin's head began to slide down with beads of sweat the size of beans, and the accompanying villagers began to faint to death, Hadumin only felt that his body began to be out of control, and slowly began to have a fluttering feeling, Hadumin secretly said that it was not good, and then he slowly lost consciousness, but just as the soul was drifting away, he suddenly felt that someone had dragged himself violently, She suddenly woke up, only to see that the witch doctor grandmother was slowly disappearing not far away, her wide eyes were full of surprise and unwillingness, and she saw a little ghost behind the witch doctor grandmother holding a white bone knife with a smile, and the tip of the knife stabbed fiercely in the witch doctor's heart......