Listening to Mo Yu's narration, probably speaking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

One day fifteen years ago, in response to the country's call to get rid of poverty and become rich, Linshui Village returned farmland to forests and took advantage of nature to start aquaculture.

At that time, the old village chief was the leader, and they circled a small river in the village to breed fish and shrimp, and then sold them to the surrounding cities.

These people originally made a living by digging medicinal herbs, so they had no special experience in cultivating aquatic products at all, and the water quality was not very good.

So one afternoon, the old village chief took more than a dozen people who could row boats to go on a routine inspection, and the two of them had a wooden boat. As soon as we paddled to the center of the river, we encountered changeable weather, and the clear sky suddenly rolled dark clouds, and the torrential rain immediately poured down, which made the villagers who were not watery enough panic at once.

Under the repeated instructions of the old village chief, everyone quickly turned the bow of the boat and wanted to dock, but as a result, the house leak was even rainy, and just ten meters away, an evil wind blew.

The storm blew the old chief's boat over the spot, and the old chief naturally fell into the water, crying out for help, trying to get the villagers to pull him up.

But I don't know if others didn't hear it, or if these people were afraid that they would capsize the boat, and no one rescued him at all. Just when he was desperate, his nephew rowed over with a boat, and his uncle and uncle were killed, and his nephew had no reason not to save him, but unfortunately, as soon as he grabbed the side of the boat, he was beaten down by another villager on the boat with a pulp.

Then he grabbed and beat again, his two hands were smashed by the oars, and he begged, and his nephew begged, but unfortunately, the villager did not compromise at all, for fear that the old village chief would burden him.

Finally, the boat rowed farther and farther, and when the other villagers were about to dock, they found that the old village chief was still struggling in the water.

"The old village chief is still in the water, who will save him?"

Unfortunately, everyone was answering with silence, and even the person who said this seemed to have forgotten what he said, and another gust of wind swept in, and the boats shook even more, and the whole village ran over, and almost everyone saw the old village chief struggling in the water. However, everyone in the village was shouting about their families, and no one cared about the old village chief, who was still struggling in the water.

In fact, the water here is not deep, in fact, the old village chief is not far from the shore, but as long as there are only people willing to help, maybe......

It's a pity that until a string of bubbles came out of the place where the old village chief fell into the water, no one saved him, and even said a word of pity for him, only his nephew, ran into the river again and again, and was washed back by the river again and again, and then he knelt by the river and cried until dark.

The old village chief is dead, and the whole village knows about it, but it seems that the whole village doesn't seem to know, and no one cares what to do with the old village chief's body, they all hide in their homes and watch the rain outside the window, worried about the harvest in the fish pond today.

On the first night, the whole village had the same dream, they dreamed of the old village chief's swollen body blistered by the river, dreamed of the old village chief being eaten by all kinds of fish and shrimp in the river, and dreamed that the old village chief shouted to come back and ask for his life.

The next morning, the whole village was quarreled with by the nephew of the old village chief, and they heard someone shouting outside the house, saying that the old village chief had returned, and that he wanted revenge, and that he wanted to kill everyone.

The people in the village told him to stop shouting, they were upset, they were afraid, they were afraid, they began to feel guilty and blame themselves! Unfortunately, the nephew seemed to be crazy and kept yelling, and finally, several young and strong villagers couldn't help beating him until he fainted, fearing that he would die, so they stopped.

In the afternoon, when the villagers were washing clothes by the river, they found a pair of shoes, which were the liberation shoes of the old village chief, neatly placed by the river, looking at the direction, it was the direction of the village, this time, everyone was afraid! It's also so strange that the old village chief's body was not washed up, but the shoes are here, and they are so neatly arranged!

The next night, the people of the village dreamed again, and this time, they all dreamed that the old village chief had returned to the village, and that his whole body was white, his body was swollen, and his face was full of scars from being bitten by fish. The old village chief told them in a dream that there were still five days left before the day of death!

On the third day, no one dared to go to the river anymore, and all the villages that were usually bustling were quiet, and there was no one who came out in such a bright sunshine, and they all stayed in their own homes, waiting for fear to come.

In the afternoon, a few brave villagers found outside the village that the whole village seemed to be foggy, which was very strange, usually the fog was in the morning before dawn, and now, it was foggy in the afternoon, but they did not dare to look at it.

On the fourth night, before it was dark, the whole village turned off the lights and went to sleep, and the atmosphere was quiet and a little scary. In the middle of the night, everyone heard their own or someone else's dog barking, but no one dared to go down to see it.

When they woke up in the morning, they found that all the cattle in the village were missing, and the animals seemed to have fled ahead of time for fear of bad luck.

Livestock are sometimes even more important than family members in the hearts of these poor people, and this time, they are no longer silent, and firecrackers are set off in the village, and the gongs and drums are beating to dispel fear, and they burn down the old village chief's house, and when they want to beat the old village chief's nephew, they find that the nephew is gone.

They began to shout slogans frantically, began to memorize MZD quotes, and shouted for a day, as if they were back to the days of not believing in ghosts and gods decades ago.

As they sat down on the mountainside to rest, a young man suddenly found the body of a black dog, which had been raised by a family in the village for seven or eight years, but the body was found here.

The crowd gathered around the black dog, but no one spoke, because the black dog had been bitten alive by something, and the wound looked like it had been bitten by a human, and the blood had coagulated.

No one cared about the dog's corpse anymore, everyone went back to rest, they were so tired that night they struggled all day, but unfortunately, at night, the dream came again.

This night, the old village chief seemed to be laughing, only one eye of the old village chief smiling gloomily, the corners of his mouth were still drooling, as if he had seen something delicious, to the end of the dream, the old village chief walked back into the river, he told the village people, in two days he really came back!

On this day, people began to despair, because the previous day's smashing and firecrackers had no effect at all, and people began to think of their own ways, some knelt by the river to confess to the old village chief, and some prepared mirrors and red cloths for their homes that folklore can ward off evil spirits, and even garlic.

More people have chosen to run away, even if they starve to death outside, it is better than staying here and immersing themselves in nightmares every day, and if they continue like this, it is estimated that sooner or later they will be scared to death!

From morning till night, half of the village walked around the mountain with their luggage on their backs, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't leave the village at all, and the village seemed to suddenly become a labyrinth.

When the evening came, the whole village was in despair, and the fleeing people began to cry, curse, and resent......

On the sixth day, when it was dark, people gathered in the ancestral hall, and they were discussing fiercely how to deal with the old village chief, and it was obvious that, according to the old village chief, he would return tomorrow to take revenge.

At this moment, the sound of a tinkling bicycle bell came from the direction of the entrance of the village, and people were first frightened, and then everyone became excited, because the sound was so familiar!

This is the county postman Xiao Cui delivering a letter! (To be continued.) )