Walking all the way under the dim street lamp, and there were no people around, even the shadow behind me looked particularly scary, like a demon following behind, which made me speed up my pace.

As my pace quickened, I saw the vegetable market not far away, here compared to the previous building materials market, there are many more people, all kinds of people carrying meat and vegetables in the hands of the vegetable market to come and go, it seems a little noisy.

Walking into it, I walked around the dazzling vegetable stalls, and since I really didn't know what to cook for them, I thought about buying some vegetables and meat at home for Hu Fang to watch and make.

Thinking about it, I stopped in front of a meat stall, and when the owner of the meat stall saw me stop, he hurriedly smiled and raised the shining bone cutting knife in his hand to meet him, and said, "Handsome guy, do you want to buy meat?" ”

I replied, "Well, help me cut two catties of pork chops and one catty of beef, and the beef should be tenderloin." ”

After listening, the boss replied cheerfully: "Okay, you wait a minute." As he spoke, he picked up the knife in his hand and got busy.

And I was bored watching the passers-by come and go, waiting for the boss to help me cut the meat. At this moment, I heard a middle-aged woman on the vegetable stall on the side say mysteriously to an old man standing beside her: "Lao Wang, have you heard, there seems to be a blood farmer in the next village." ”

When the old man heard this, he fiddled with the vegetables in the basket and said disdainfully: "Blood farmer? What kind of blood peasant, don't be superstitious all day long, this is just the rumors of those older generations, you still believe this. ”

Seeing that the old man didn't believe it, the old woman hurriedly explained: "No, don't believe it, let me tell you that they have all seen it, and the blood farmer in the next village doesn't grow vegetables." In the middle of the night, you can often hear someone screaming, which is very scary! ”

The old man waved his hand and said a little impatiently: "Don't listen to their nonsense, you are not from the next village, how do you know that someone is barking, I don't know what kind of cat and dog are barking, I heard it wrong, I heard it wrong." ”

The middle-aged woman looked a little unhappy when she saw that the old man refused to believe herself, she pursed her lips and said, "Hmph, let you not believe it, when the time comes, the blood farmer will plant you." ”

Hearing this, I was shocked, does this farmer still have such a thing as not farming land and cultivating people?! So, I wanted to ask the middle-aged woman about the blood farmer in her mouth.

But I just opened my mouth to speak, but was interrupted by the owner of the butcher stall in front of me: "Eh, I'm sorry young man, I forgot just now, the beef tenderloin is sold out, is the tendon meat okay?" ”

Because I was anxious to ask about the blood farmer, I didn't care about the meat at all, so I casually said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, you can look at the cut." ”

After speaking, I walked to the vegetable stall, and the middle-aged woman saw me coming to her stall and hurriedly said, "Buy vegetables, cabbage and green onions are all today, but they are fresh, can you buy some?" ”

"Ah no, I just wanted to ask you, what happened to the blood farmer you just mentioned?" Seeing that I said that I would not buy vegetables, the middle-aged woman's expression looked slightly depressed, but when she saw that I was interested in the affairs of the blood farmers, she was very interested in telling me.

But before she could start talking, the old man on the side sighed helplessly and said: "Oh, young man, don't listen to her nonsense, there are no blood farmers, they are all to scare those young people who don't farm honestly, there is no such thing at all." ”

I replied with a smile: "It's okay old man, I don't take it seriously, I'm just interested in these strange stories, you can let this aunt tell me." ”

After hearing this, the middle-aged woman no longer paid attention to the old man, stepped forward slightly, and said to me mysteriously, "Since you are interested, I will tell you." This blood farmer is a legend of our country, because most of our young people are lazy and lazy, so the older generation often uses this story of the blood farmer to scare those young people. ”

This method did bluff some young people at first, but after a long time, everyone didn't take it to heart and listened to it as a joke. However, it has been rumored that someone in the village has seen a blood farmer who has planted some of the people he has his eye on in some strange dirt, and then those who are planted in it will not only be immobile, but will gradually decay over time. ”

"And then?" I asked.

"And then, when the man who is planted in the ground has completely rotted, after a while a little branch will grow, and the branch will be as red as blood, and it will grow blood-red fruit, and blood will flow out of it. And the legendary blood farmers are specialized in eating this fruit for a living. ”

Hearing this, I pondered for a moment and asked, "Then according to this, if a person grows a branch, and it will take a long time to eat it, won't it take a lot of planting to have enough to eat?" ”

After listening to my understanding, the middle-aged woman waved her hand again and again and said: "It's not what you think, although a person will only grow one branch, and the branch is very small, but it doesn't need to bloom to bear fruit, and the fruit is not divided into seasons, it can give birth to one in three or two days, and it is enough to plant seven or eight people." ”

The middle-aged woman spoke as if she had seen the fruit with her own eyes.

At this moment, the owner of the butcher stall on the side walked up to me with two bags of meat and said, "Handsome guy, your meat." ”

Seeing this, I remembered that I was still selling meat just now. So he hurriedly took the meat from the butcher's hand and paid for it. At this time, the middle-aged woman at the vegetable stall said to me, "Look, I have told you so much, why don't you ...... buy some food?"

Seeing her say this, I was embarrassed to refuse, plus I had planned to buy some vegetables. So I bought some vegetables from her and left.

On the way home, my mind kept thinking about the story of the blood farmer that the middle-aged woman told me. I don't know if it's because I've been in contact with Yang Shi people a lot recently, or because I'm always dealing with things like Yin and Yang Arts, I subconsciously related the matter of this blood farmer to Yang Shi.

Moreover, I couldn't help but start to suspect the Yang Shilai, maybe this matter is also inseparable from them......

Thinking all the way, I unconsciously came to the door of the house. As soon as he got home, before he put down the things in his hand, he hurriedly said to Li Zhisheng and the others who were sitting on the sofa watching TV: "Have any of you ever heard about a blood farmer?!" ”

Seeing me come back, Yaolong and Li Zhisheng hurriedly got up and walked up to me, and while they took the glass and vegetables in my hand, they said puzzledly: "Blood farmer? What's that? Did you go out and hear something again? ”

With that, they put the things I had bought on the table in the dining room.

I turned around and closed the door, and said with some seriousness, "I did hear something, but I don't know if this matter has anything to do with Yoshi and Onizuka......