Yes, you heard it right, it's that bizarre. I asked the buyer about the situation, but no matter who it was, they didn't say anything about what happened.

For a period of time, when I saw this jade cigarette holder, I felt an inexplicable sense of fear rise in my heart.

My wife was shrewd, and when she saw that I had been in a haunted state, she vaguely guessed something.

Later, under her questioning, I told the story. One can imagine how angry she was at the time.

I never forgot my wife's worried look at the beginning. She told me to return the cigarette holder, after all, it's not good to take the dead man's stuff.

Although I was a little reluctant, I was relentless and decided to send the cigarette holder back.

The next morning, I came to the mass grave, but something happened that made my scalp tingle, and the old lady's grave, as if the world had evaporated, disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of existence.

At this moment, I was completely panicked. In desperation, I had no choice but to visit the elderly people in Zhao Feng's hometown.

In the village, there are not many old people who have reached the age of eighty or ninety. After I asked, I finally had some eyebrows.

The three years from 1959 to 1961 were hailed as "three years of natural disasters," and more than 30 million people died of starvation. In those days, it was not uncommon for hungry people to eat grass roots, tree bark, insects, after all, there was really no food to eat.

When these things are eaten, the corpses that litter the mountains become the only food. Although it is difficult to swallow, and even unbearable, there is no other way to survive.

And Mrs. Shi's family is exactly like this.

While others were still struggling to find food to swallow, Mrs. Shi's house was filled with the smell of meat every day.

This point has caused the whole village to be puzzled. One day, the village chief took the lead in coming to Mrs. Shi's house and found that the small earthen house was full of gnawed bones. At that time, Mrs. Shi was eating a man's skull with relish. Although she is old, she has not lost a few teeth, and her teeth are very serious.

At that time, although cannibalism was not an uncommon thing, there were really few people like Mrs. Shi's family who were so blatant. But in any case, this kind of thing has a bad impact and must be stopped.

The village chief severely criticized Mrs. Shi's family, and then asked a few strong men to move the rest of the corpses away.

This was a common occurrence at the time, and the village chief himself knew that he was doing this to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. This old lady Shi's family will definitely try their best to find the corpse and eat it.

But something unexpected happened to the village chief, and one night a few days later, Mrs. Shi's grandson fled from the house in a panic. He screamed as he ran, and he was covered in blood.

From his mouth, I learned that in the past few days, because there was really no food to eat at home, the family was a little hungry.

In the dead of night, Mrs. Shi's grandson was sleeping soundly, and he vaguely felt a sticky thing on his face, he raised his hand and touched it, and found that there was still temperature. Sticking out his tongue and licking it, there was a salty taste.

The room was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers. Mrs. Shi's grandson opened his eyes and vaguely saw an old figure walking towards him. Through the moonlight outside the window, the kitchen knife in the figure was suddenly reflected with a burst of light.

Mrs. Shi's grandson slammed a wit, and before he could stand up, the figure had already walked in front of him, and at the same time, waved the kitchen knife.

Mrs. Shi's grandson, almost without any hesitation, turned around and flipped over. But he hadn't eaten for several days, and his body was very weak, and it took a lot of effort to stand up reluctantly.

At this time, the kitchen knife in the figure's hand had already slashed at his back. Mrs. Shi's grandson screamed, gritted his teeth, and fled from the door.

Something so big happened, which naturally alarmed the whole village. Everyone lit torches and cautiously came to Mrs. Shi's house.

As soon as the door was opened, a strong bloody breath came out. After a few torches were lit, everyone's faces turned pale with fright.

The whole room was full of splattered blood, and Mrs. Shi's son and daughter-in-law were lying in a pool of blood, and there was no one on their bodies intact. It should even be said that they were dismembered.

At this time, there was a smell of meat from the kitchen. The village chief walked over with a few strong men and saw a scene that he will never forget.

In the boiling hot water, boiling the thighs of two people. Mrs. Shi, on the other hand, quickly added dry branches to the stove of the cauldron.

When the old man said this, I couldn't help but vomit. This old guy has such a strong taste, and it's fucking disgusting that I still play with that cigarette holder day and night.

However, what I wanted to know was not solved. From the old man's mouth, I learned that although Mrs. Shi smoked back then, she didn't have the jade cigarette holder at all. In other words, if there is such a treasure, sell it or hand it over to the state, the life of this family will not be so hard.

Mrs. Shi was beaten to death by angry villagers and then rolled up with a mat and hastily buried. In 1962, Mrs. Shi's grandson made a little money, bought two coffins, and dug up the bones of Mrs. Shi and others for reburial.

When I learned all this, I had mixed feelings. I don't understand what I've done. From this point of view, this jade cigarette holder is definitely not Mrs. Shi's.

Aside from the cigarette holder, I could clearly see the dilapidated coffin of the old lady who buried him, but today, the tomb with the coffin has disappeared.

Actually, I tried to dig at the time, but unfortunately, I didn't find anything.

Zhuo Feifei said this, and fell silent again. It can be seen that when he told this experience, he himself was very confused.

"You have said so much in a wild way, and it has little to do with the facts of this case. Even, the old lady Shi you described in your mouth may be made up by you" Team Song frowned, obviously not believing Zhuo Feifei's words, after all, this is too unbelievable.

"I don't have to make up that, now, I killed my own son with my own hands, and I also caused the tragic death of my wife, and I have no desire to live for a long time. I only hope that this master can help me subdue that evil spirit so that it doesn't harm people everywhere" Zhuo Feifei smiled disdainfully, and at the end, looked at me!