She's back!

These four words have become the most frightening sentence in the entire Luohua Village in just a few days.

At this moment, shouted out from Wang Cuihua's mouth, Hu Siliuzi's heart 'chuckled', as if he had been slapped hard, making him feel impetuousness for no reason.

"What the hell is the fart? What's the nonsense? ”

The angry Hu Siliuzi raised his hand and slapped Wang Cuihua, and slapped Wang Cuihua there, but he didn't react for a while.

However, the first thing she did after she reacted was not to grab Hu Siliuzi and cry, tear and beat as usual, but repeatedly, very indifferently: "She's back." ”

It's those four words again!

Hu Siliuzi had a feeling of wanting to collapse, he had already reacted, and he didn't hit his wife again, but was very depressed and looked ahead very depressed.

In front of their family, a total of six people, including the old and the young, a raging wind swept countless gray and white hay ashes appeared in front of them at some point, and the gust of wind swept the dust and sand, whirling on the road like a tornado, stopping them on the way out of the village, just rolling quietly, without even a sound.

The wind did not move forward or backward, but it was blowing differently in the same place, whether it was the surrounding rocks or leaves, even the weeds did not seem to feel the presence of this wind.

It was not blown by this strong hurricane in the slightest.

This strange scene suddenly made Hu Siliuzi shiver, and he was scared to pee his pants on the spot.

Hu Siliuzi's father saw that his son was frightened like this, closed his eyes, knelt in front of the whirlwind, kowtowed dozens of times in a row, and kept chattering.

What kind of flower sister, this is all done by the old village chief, and it has nothing to do with us!

What is my son ignorant and collided with you, you old man is good, let us go!

You know that we are all innocent, so let us pass!

The old man chattered for a while, and then walked forward.

Strange things happen.

As the old man walked into the whirlwind, his figure was suddenly swallowed up by the gray ashes of the grass and trees, and then there were bursts of desolate screams.

Hu Siliuzi was so frightened by this miserable cry that he suddenly knelt on the ground.

He didn't have the slightest sense of resistance, he thought now that the other party would hurry up and release his father, and he would obediently run back to the village, and he would never think about running out again.

A few seconds later, the old man walked out of the whirlwind with a sluggish expression, and returned to Hu Siliuzi's side again, the whole person was already stunned, and only four words were left in his mouth: "She's back!" She's back! ”

Hu Siliuzi didn't say a word, picked up his father, led his daughter-in-law and children and walked back.

Strange to say, when he walked back, the whirlwind disappeared out of thin air, as if it hadn't appeared.

Hu Siliuzi knew that the other party was determined not to let him leave, and he didn't dare to force anything, so he led his family back to the village.

When he returned to the entrance of the village, he found that Li Zhong, who had been injured in a fight with him before, also walked back from another road with his family at this time.

The two men looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and each opened up to tell what he had encountered, and found that they had encountered the same whirlwind.

The only difference is that Hu Siliuzi's father seems to be crazy, and he is still repeating those four words.

But Li Zhong's side paid the price of death. Li Zhong's sister died in the whirlwind, her eyes were wide open before she died, and there was no scar on her body, she was scared to death.

What kind of terrible scene was it in the whirlwind of countless plant ashes?

The poor man who knew was either dead or insane, leaving only the four words that made them smell and change: she was back.

For the next period of time, there were many attempts to leave Luohua Village, but none of them succeeded.

The whirlwind, which seemed to be everywhere, became a nightmare in the minds of the villagers of Luohua Village, who had already felt that sadness, that feeling of helplessness, but helplessness.

At this moment, the whole village felt very helpless.

Someone mentioned that Sister Hua didn't have a burial after she died, which is probably the real reason why we were not allowed to leave.

At this time, Jia San began to cut down the tree silently, he cut down a big tree in a dull way, and made a big coffin with the carpenter's skills he had learned.

Jia San has only learned the carpenter's craft for dozens of days, although he is very attentive, but it can be seen that this coffin is not finely made.

Many places are not well groomed.

But these are not important, the important thing is that Jia San remembered what he said at the beginning in order to leave Luohua Village.

He had to try this method, he was going to bury Sister Hua.

What Jia San didn't expect was that the people in the village knew that he was making a coffin, and they actually collectively contributed money and efforts to hold a beautiful funeral for Sister Hua to wash away their sins.

This funeral was so grand that even the old village chief came to watch the ceremony.

The villagers who participated in the funeral cried one by one, like their own mother who had died, kowtowing loudly, especially those who went to catch Sister Hua at that time, they all knelt far away in front of the half of the statue, and they couldn't afford to kneel.

This beautiful funeral was really held for a week, and people came to burn paper money, hoping to get Sister Hua's forgiveness.

But on the last day of this funeral, the old village chief's mother, the hunchbacked old lady, appeared again.

She sneered and looked at the funeral scene, without saying a word, if anyone noticed, she would find that more than half of the old lady's hair had turned black, and half was gray and white.

She didn't stop people from wanting to find an outlet for their sins.

She just said one sentence after everyone ended this beautiful funeral: "Don't waste your efforts, we are all going to die, we are all going to die." ”

The old village chief was so frightened that he was deeply remorseful, how did he drill the tip of the horns at that time and take so many people to find trouble with Sister Hua.

Now that the trouble is even greater, he is a little sober.

O man! You can't have a hot head, it's good, and the whole village is brought in.

On the night of the funeral, the old village chief had a dream.

In the dream, he invited Sister Hua to show his mother Lao Han's legs like he did half a year ago.

His mother's old cold leg has been for many years, and she has no hope at all that it can be cured, but she just came to see it with the attitude of giving it a try, but she didn't expect it to be cured.

And I was able to walk around on the ground.

The old village chief in the dream was very grateful to Sister Hua, but when the picture turned, it turned into Sister Hua being tied to a pillar again, looking at them with that kind of indifferent eyes.

This picture is so clear, so clear that the old village chief can even see the small mole at the corner of Sister Hua's mouth clearly.

What made him see more clearly was Sister Hua's two eyeballless eyes, gurgling out. R1148