The big head Li interrupted Qiangzi's memories with a thoughtless sentence, although they knew this story well, but every time they remembered it, they would feel terrified.

So in the village, no one dared to mention it privately, and the secret of the old mansion has been passed down to this day. No one knows how this secret was handed down, only the older generation knows best.

In the memories of the older generation, the owner of this house is also surnamed Chen, and the Chen family is the big family in the whole village. In terms of seniority, the owner of this house and Chen Jun are likely to be the same generation!

If you go back carefully, it is not difficult to find out that Chen Jun's ancestors were poor at that time. Eating is a problem, so what money is there to ask for a wife.

Saying that this is strange, it is strange that in these places, the old mansion has three wives and four concubines, the big owner is like a stallion, this wing room runs that wing, so hard, look at the exhaustion of a lot of energy, after a few years, the people in the old mansion are still thin.

And the poor people who face the loess all day long, but if they have an aunt, the strength of the cubs. Once a year, when it was time to eat, they hula a table, in the words of their father, this is all fucking debt collection wolf cubs, even if it is a bowl of corn paste, it is sweet and sweet! The food in the bowl of three mouthfuls and two mouthfuls is over, and the bottom of the bowl has to be licked clean. Those who are not full, and the older and slightly sensible children, in order to let their parents worry less, tighten their belts by themselves, and show that they are full with a touch of joy in their mouths.

This Chen family, even one generation after another, doesn't know how to arrange the seniority in this village. The poor generally use the name to judge the generation, that is, the font is based on the generation, such as the 'one' generation, this group of children have to bring a 'one' character. When people see it, they say, "Hey! These are the children of the Chen family's 'one' generation.

Wealthy families use money to judge seniority, regardless of their seniority. For the poor, the eyes are on the forehead, the eyes are empty, and they ignore you directly. In a word, a rich person is an uncle, and if you don't have money, no matter how senior you are, you are also a grandson. Forget it, I can't figure out the relationship between them, just like the Sichuan people say, bamboo roots, one by one, maybe this allusion!

And the stories passed down by the older generation are like fragments of memory, sometimes they can't be pieced together at all. Then these pieces that can't be put together can be held in the hands of other people who are related to the matter, and of course the story must be continued.

After Chen Jun's father went out to make a fortune, he moved out of the house, saying that he was moving out, or it could be said that he was deliberately avoiding something, which had to be known by the parties concerned. But the person concerned is long gone, and even Chen Jun himself did not see the bodies of his father and mother, talking about the fact that the tourist bus overturned on its side and fell under the unfathomable mountain cliff, and the search and rescue team with search and rescue dogs did not even find their bones. There were other people killed, and this car accident caused by tourism became a rumor on the streets, and then people had another idea about tourism, and it is not easy to mention it here.

A few people were silent in the office for a while, and they glanced at the wall clock casually, and when they saw that it was almost time to go to work, they signaled their brothers to evacuate quickly, and he still had to clean up the battlefield.

People are born to form a circle naturally, and when you start from the ** of the circle and go halfway, you will understand success or failure. Chen Junru follows his own dots, maybe this is not the case now. But there is really no regret medicine in the world, the business that took over from his parents was still a layman, but he integrated into the upper circle of society in a short period of time, and made the business impressive, and it was still quite well received among industry insiders. In this case, he is still considered a success.

At this time, Chen Jun seemed to have returned to the starting point of the dots, and in addition to Liu Jing, who was dying, was the old mansion full of mystery.

Chen Jun's home had to climb over another hill, a far, far away from the old mansion, and when he was a child, he passed by with his father, and was frightened by the hounds inside. After that, he didn't dare to go to the old mansion, so he only heard some of the legends of the old mansion, not to mention that the parents at home never mentioned any topics about the old mansion.

Liu Jing's condition seems to have improved, the blood bag has been replaced with a brown liquid, and the temperature on her body is slowly rising.

After all, it is convenient for women to wait for women, and in the days when they were sent to the hospital, Chen Jun had not had time to scrub Liu Jing's body. Datou Li's mother-in-law's surname is Zhu, so let's call her to ask Zhu's sister-in-law for the time being. When Sister-in-law Zhu came, she was busy, drove the men out of the ward, brought a basin of hot water with a suitable temperature, and scrubbed Liu Jing's body one by one.

Chen Jun was dragged outside by his brothers to the barber shop, shaved off a lot of messy beard, and Qiangzi went to a nearby clothing shop to buy him a well-fitting suit of clothes and pants, and forced him to change into it.

Chen Jun was frighteningly thin, his jaw was as sharp as a monkey's cheeks, and he was originally a pair of bright eyes, but they were deeply sunken in his sockets. The haggard face and the melancholy in the eyes made the brothers unable to bear to laugh.

Chen Jun was not worried about Liu Jing in the hospital, and his brothers accompanied him to the hospital one by one, and after he witnessed Zhu's sister-in-law and took care of Liu Jing with all his heart, he went to a nearby hotel to sleep under the support of his brothers.

Chen Jun slept in a daze this night, probably because he was still thinking about Liu Jing! In his psychedelic dreams, it is all pictures of him and her together.

Liu Jing in the picture is still so quiet and peaceful, but the position she is standing in is a little strange to Chen Jun. Behind her, he saw uneven tombs, large branches obscuring the sunlight, and they were both in great shadow.

Chen Jun stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Liu Jing, but his outstretched hand was about to hook her, when suddenly a gust of wind swept in, and the wind blew the leaves on the branches and fell.

The leaves of the trees are like large dark clouds, falling from the sky and obscuring the sun, naturally forming an insurmountable obstacle between Chen Jun and Liu Jing.

"Jing'er, Jing'er." Chen Jun shouted, his hands dancing wildly, trying his best to pick up the leaves that covered his vision.

Chen Jun suddenly found that Liu Jing, who was still in front of him just now, was gone, and what appeared in his sight was a pile of leaves, which were piled up as high and sharp as a tomb.

Chen Jun guessed that Liu Jing must have been buried in the leaves, and he quickly pounced on the leaves when he thought of this. Possessed on his knees, his hands frantically picked up the leaves, which were soft and rotten, and soon let him pull them apart.

Chen Jun felt that his fingers had touched a hard object under the leaves, and he was secretly shocked; Liu Jing was indeed covered by the leaves, Chen Jun muttered Liu Jing's name in his mouth, and kept pulling the leaves with both hands.

With Chen Jun's unremitting efforts, the leaves were quickly peeled off, revealing a miserable white face under the dark and rotten leaves, but it was definitely not Liu Jing......

Sweat! Chen Jun was so startled that he hurriedly retreated, but he expected that he was squatting, and he fell to the ground after retreating.

Chen Jun fell to the ground, and before he could get up and run, he heard and saw 'stab, stab, stab. The leaves shook. Suddenly, a white hand poked out of the leaves, and this hand seemed to be bleached and swollen with formalin, and it was extremely terrifying.

Chen Jun was stunned, his heart beat violently and hit his chest cavity, he was so frightened that he exerted all his strength, shouted, bounced off the ground, and started running......

"Brother Jun, Brother Jun."

Chen Jun was shocked, a shout came from his ears, and he opened his eyes in a daze.