Wu Chen began his narration again.

After Sister Hua died, a few days passed like this, and no one dared to clean up the ashes of the haystack at the entrance of the village.

Even Jia San, who had vowed to take care of Sister Hua's funeral, did not appear.

The half-finished statue now resembles a large piece of broken ring that has undergone a baptism of war, quietly pestle there, and two shocking blood marks on it show that a qiē has happened.

As soon as the rainy weather passed, the sun shone down. The activities of the people in the village are also becoming more and more frequent.

For the first few days, people didn't notice anything unusual, and they lived their lives every day.

Everyone is back to the same situation as before.

It's just that people have been haunted by the disappearance of that pair of eyes in their hearts, and it has become one of their after-dinner chats.

The old village chief still roamed the village every day, as before.

It's just that everyone seems to be hiding from something, and no one goes to the pingchang at the entrance of the village anymore.

No one mentions Sister Hua anymore, it seems that when it comes to this beautiful woman, people feel a little indebted and frightened, so they all deliberately avoid the topic of Sister Hua.

Until this day, a strange phenomenon was discovered.

On the edge of the ancient well at the west entrance of the village, the original withered artemisia leaves turned into fresh artemisia leaves again.

This artemisia leaf has not been replaced with a new one since Sister Hua died, and I don't know which child it was dragged away by for a long time.

At this moment, there is a new bunch of artemisia leaves neatly placed by the well, how can it not make the people who come to fetch water feel frightened?

Liu Dalai, who was the first to fetch water and discover this situation, was so frightened that he fell from the wellhead into a deep well and drowned.

Liu Dalai's death caused panic throughout the village, and when the soaked body was salvaged from the well, the old lady of the old village chief's family appeared.

Her back was straightened, and she walked like a fly.

After glancing at Liu Dalai in a hurry, he bowed three times to the artemisia leaf, and a strand of black hair actually appeared.

It's just that it's too deeply hidden, and everyone is looking at Liu Dalai, where will they notice her.

Even if anyone noticed, they wouldn't notice the growth of the black hair under her gray hair.

After worshipping Artemisia Ye, the old lady sneered: "She's back, you all wait to be punished!" ”

The old lady's words were inexplicable, but they deeply frightened everyone.

She's back! She's back?

It's impossible, she's been burned to death, and her eyeballs have been pricked by the old village chief, how can she come back? That's too dead to be dead.

It must be the old lady's nonsense, the day Sister Conghua was burned to death, this old lady became chattering.

In the past, he was paralyzed in bed and couldn't walk at all, but he was cured of his cold leg by Sister Hua before he could get off the ground and try to walk.

After a long time of exercise, she can walk, and now she is walking like flying, which has to make people sigh at Sister Hua's mysteriousness.

Every time they see this old lady, people will think of Sister Hua unnaturally.

Now the old lady kept saying that Sister Hua was back, which made the villagers feel uneasy.

The villagers began to look for the traces that Sister Hua had left behind.

To their horror, they found that a willow tree next to the ancient well was full of small red flowers that frightened them.

The little red flower that Sister Hua wears on her head.

The willow of the willow tree had been bent, and the leaves on the willow had turned blood-red with the appearance of the countless little red flowers.

Faced with such a strange situation, the old village chief ordered the willow tree to be uprooted and burned again.

The matter was dealt with for the time being.

But people gradually found a situation that was more unbearable for them.

That is, no matter how strong the wind blows during the day, the pile of grass ash that has been burned to ashes only flies within a certain range.

That is to say, with the pitch-black pillar as the center, within a radius of a few meters, wherever there has been a pile of hay burned, there will be gray grass ash flying in the air, but no matter how they fly, they can't fly out of this radius of a few meters.

Countless gray grass ashes flew in one place, forming a huge whirlpool, which made people feel weird when they looked at it.

And that's not all, every late at night, every household can hear the low cry coming from the square at the entrance of the village.

The cry was as if it was outside my own door, and it made people shudder.

But when you open the door, the cry drifts far away, as if it is coming from far away.

At the beginning, a few bold people went to the ping field together.

The group of people who originally planned to catch ghosts were all frightened when they saw the faint red figure in the countless grass ashes flying.

This crazy is not an adjective, it is really crazy.

These four people became the second group of people who had an accident after Liu Dalai, and no one could get any problems out of their mouths.

Because they unanimously said only one word: "She's back, she's back." ”

In such a strange situation, the villagers all have a feeling of rumor.

On this day, the first deserter from the village appeared.

This person's name is Hu Siliuzi, the one who once fought with Li Zhong and discounted his leg, and it was Sister Hua who helped him pick up the leg.

This Hu Siliuzi is also a good person, he analyzed and summarized from all aspects, and felt that when five or six o'clock in the morning alternated, the night-long crying in the evening would gradually dissipate.

In other words, Sister Hua will disappear for a while at this time.

Hu Siliuzi believes that this is an opportunity, a good opportunity to escape.

The older generation knows some ghost stories to a greater or lesser extent, and Hu Siliuzi has naturally heard a lot of ghost stories.

The ghosts in those stories are terrifying, but they all have one characteristic, that is, they disappear after the rooster crows.

Hu Siliuzi believes that these stories are true, and it is also true that Sister Hua has become a ghost, and it should be the case that she disappeared after the rooster crows in the morning.

Hu Siliuzi decided to take advantage of this homeland where he was born and raised him, and the family moved.

On this morning, early in the morning, when the sun had just risen, Hu Siliuzi left the village noisily with a group of family members.

Walking on the sunny Tukela Road, Hu Siliuzi was extremely excited in his heart, and he was deeply proud and proud of his wise choice.

The village can't stay any longer, one has already died, four have gone crazy, and if they don't take advantage of this opportunity to run away, I'm afraid that more and more people will have problems in the future.

Speaking of which, the old village chief did all this, and he didn't want to become the scapegoat of the old village chief, and finally die or become a madman.

Look how bright the sun is and how beautiful the outside world is!

Feeling the warmth brought by the sun, Hu Siliuzi hurried while thinking about the strange things in the village.

At this moment, Hu Siliuzi's wife Wang Cuihua suddenly roared like crazy: "Sixth son, sixth son, she, she, she, she's back." ”R1148