Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Wolf Is Beaten with a Stick

After the last light of the day was swallowed up by darkness, the whole tomb quickly darkened, and the long and terrible howl of the hungry lone wolf in the mountains could be justified.

The wind was whistling, hovering in the mountains, rolling up small whirlwinds, rising into the sky with withered yellow leaves and some debris, and then encountering a strong air flow above and being blown away, and the leaves and debris drifted away with the howling wind.

Su Honghui looked at the black rumbling tombs around him, and occasionally a ghost fire flickered, for a child who was only six years old, this way of training courage was undoubtedly undesirable.

However, if you want to be a warlock who knows how to do magic, if you don't even have the courage to face a fierce ghost, you will never be able to become a qualified warlock.

There is an old saying that those who are far away are afraid of water, and those who are near are afraid of ghosts.

This tomb is exactly where the people in this small mountain village were buried after their deaths, and the height is staggered, because there was no guidance from Mr. Feng Shui in the past, and the burial was also disorderly, without any rules to follow.

Since he was a child, Su Honghui has often heard some elders in the village say that this tomb is haunted, and there was once a person who came back late because he went into the mountains to hunt, and as a result, he disappeared inexplicably in this tomb.

A few days later, people found him in a crypt about 500 meters away from the tomb, but there were white bones left all over his body, and his clothes were worn intact, not even the buttons were unbuttoned, but the flesh inside was mysteriously missing, and the most strange thing was that no blood was found on the entire clothes.

This incident was a sensation at the time, and many people said that it was because they were eaten by the demons in the mountains or the ghosts in this tomb, leaving only clothes and skeletons.

Judging from the scientific and technological means at that time, this was an unsolvable supernatural event in that era, and many adults warned their children that the ancestral tomb was very evil, and there was nothing to play with.

When Su Honghui said this, I interjected and asked if that person had accidentally fallen into the crypt, and there were some beasts in the crypt that we hadn't found at the time, such as marching ants, this kind of ferocious guy, even if the African lion met it, he would turn around and run.

Speaking of which, I also gave an example of the characteristics of marching ants, for fear that Su Honghui would not understand this creature and mistake it for a supernatural event.

In fact, many of them seemed to be supernatural events at the time, and after careful analysis, we will find some reasonable scientific explanations, of course, our experience in the past few days does not count.

"I know what you said, I thought so at first, and then I also checked some information about marching ants, and found that it could not be marching ants at all, because there is no marching ant in Yimeng Mountain."

Su Honghui's eyes were a little dazed, I knew that he had fallen deeply into his own memories, in this case, he could often think of something that he couldn't usually think of, and I didn't bother him, just let him think silently.

When a person is in a tomb, the easiest thing to think of is ghosts, and Su Honghui, who was only six years old at the time, was naturally no exception, at this time, he thought of the ghost stories that had been circulated in the mouths of the villagers that scared people to death, and the funniest thing was that most of these ghost stories were told to him by his grandfather.

Although he only stayed in the tomb for one night, maybe nothing would happen this night, but Su Honghui looked at everything like a riotous ghost.

I've heard a lot of stories that sounded scary at the time, but in the end, it turned out that in fact, it was all about scaring oneself, the psychological effect, there was nothing, and a very normal natural phenomenon could scare a suspicious person half to death.

Su Honghui was in this situation at that time, there was nothing, only the sound of the wind blowing through the sparse woods, coupled with the chirping of unknown insects in the grass, and occasionally some wild beasts howled miserably in the deep mountains, but in Su Honghui's ears, it was so terrifying.

Time passed little by little in tension, and I don't know how long it took, a bright moon rose from the eastern sky, adding a touch of cold brilliance to the dark night sky.

The moon, known as the Taiyin Star in ancient times, is one positive and one negative with the sun, the sun is in charge of the light, the yang is vigorous, is a symbol of people, and as the opposite of the sun, the Taiyin Star represents the ghost, is the side of death.

This can be found in many ancient documents, and I don't have the patience to check these materials, but there has been such evidence in film and television dramas.

Those who have seen the blue sky wild version of the Fengshen List may remember that there are two brothers in the Fengshen List, Yin Jiao Yin Hong, who is the son of the King of Zhou, and was later accepted as an apprentice by Yun Zhongzi and saved their lives.

The yin-yang mirror is a symbol of the sun, one side is the symbol of the yin, the yang side is born, the yin side is dead, and the side of the yin star is used to shine on people, and the one is dead, which is a proof of the death of the lord of the yin star.

Of course, these are all myths and legends, and novelists say that they are not enough to believe, but in the real society, there are really these seemingly unbelievable and inexplicable things, who can say that there is no basis for what the ancients said?

As the moon became angry, the scenery in front of him gradually became clearer, and Su Honghui was even more afraid, because when he couldn't see it, it was at most his own psychological effect, but when he saw it, he found that he was in a tomb, surrounded by new or old graves.

At this time, Su Honghui suddenly saw two dim green lights appear not far from him in the tomb, which almost scared him into wetting his pants.

When I looked closely, I found that it was a lone wolf, cautiously approaching me.

At that time, it was normal for wolves to be infested in the mountains, and some wolves were so hungry in winter that they couldn't stand it, and they would sneak into villages to attack people and animals, but they didn't expect to meet a lone wolf here.

As a child in the mountains, the wolf still has a deeper understanding of this beast, generally speaking, the lone wolf is the most ferocious, but also the most cunning, the average hunter is reluctant to meet the lone wolf, I didn't expect that the first time I practiced courage actually met the lone wolf, this luck is simply back to the grandmother's house.

Although Su Honghui was just six years old, he was surprisingly bold, he was not afraid of these beasts at all, what he was most afraid of was those things that could not be seen or touched, ghosts and the like, and he did not have much fear of beasts.

But he also knew that with his own defenselessness, if he wanted to escape from the mouth of this lone wolf, the chance could be said to be very small, and he could only calm down.

Thinking of this, Su Honghui couldn't care about being afraid, and jumped on the relatively high grave of Iter, it is said that it is a great disrespect to the deceased on someone else's grave, and it is good to meet someone who is good to speak, but it is unlucky to meet someone who is not good to speak.

The lone wolf also seemed to be taken aback by Su Honghui's movements, but he didn't expect that there were still people who could move in the tomb. This lone wolf is a lone wolf near the mountain, with dark green eyes with blood red.

Although such wild wolves do not necessarily grow up eating human flesh, they must often eat human flesh, people at that time were not rich, coupled with all kinds of natural and man-made disasters, plagues were rampant, some people from poor families could not even support the living, naturally there was no extra money to do for the dead, and even many people did not even have a thin coffin after death, just used a mat to roll, and buried in the cemetery.

At that time, people would not bury themselves very deeply, and when the wild wolves and wild dogs in the vicinity came, they dug out a few paws and dragged the dead out and ate them.

Therefore, in the cemetery, the white bones often happen, some can know whose family it is, and they can bury it again, but most of them don't know which bone is their own relatives', and they can't bury it if they want to, and many of them are dead in the family, and no one buries the bones at all, so there are often ghost fires flickering in the tomb.

The lone wolf often eats dead people, but dead people can't move, didn't expect Su Honghui to move, this time it really scared it, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

There was a finger-thick hemp growing on the tomb where Su Honghui was standing at that time, about two meters high, and Su Honghui had no other choice at that time, so he pulled out the hemp pole and used it as a weapon for self-defense.

The lone wolf refused to give up the food in front of him, and Su Honghui did not dare to act rashly, for fear that he would use too much force and the hemp rod would break again, and then there would be nothing to deter the lone wolf.

A person and a wolf stared at each other and stalemate, Su Honghui was condescending, and the lone wolf was not to be outdone, after all, it was impossible for a small village with dozens of families to die every day, otherwise this village would have been gone a long time ago, and the small animals nearby had been hunted by the villagers, and this lone wolf had not eaten for many days, so he naturally refused to give up.

After a period of confrontation, the lone wolf's patience gradually disappeared, and he approached Su Honghui little by little, in the moonlight. Its skinny body and brown fur can be seen.

Su Honghui secretly complained, and couldn't help complaining about his grandfather in his heart, is this a courage practice? It's hell-shattering! At this moment, he would rather have a terrible ghost than face a fierce and cunning lone wolf.

But the lone wolf was also quite jealous of the hemp rod in his hand, although he was a child, they may not have much strength, but the lone wolf had been almost killed by the hunter several times, and left a great shadow in his heart for the long strip of things.

Brush!

Su Honghui waved the hemp rod twice, making a sound of breaking the air, and scared the lone wolf who was slowly approaching back several steps, but he didn't dare to chase after him, in case the lone wolf was in a hurry, he simply came to the fish and broke the net, and then his twine would be exposed.

One person and one wolf returned to the state of confrontation, but for a child, he also said that this experience was too much of a test of a person's mind and courage, Su Honghui was almost desperate, if it continued like this, in less than the middle of the night, he would definitely be eaten by a lone wolf.

Just when Su Honghui's psychology was gradually collapsing, the corner of his eye suddenly saw a tall man walking over with a stick, looking at the body Su Honghui knew that this was his grandfather, and suddenly his heart was relieved, and he shouted Grandpa, and when he was about to run towards the tall figure, he was suddenly stunned.

This person is not a grandfather......