Chapter 371: Don't Speak, Be Quiet
"Looks like no one really wants that broken car." The wealthy man said, "It's no big deal, buy another one." ”
I nodded in agreement, stretched out my thumb and said, "Brother Shui is really a hero of the rivers and lakes, heroic, graceful, and unobtrusive." ”
I said a lot of words of praise, and he was very useful to the sycophants, and he was about to be praised by me, and his face nodded triumphantly.
But we all forgot one thing at that time, now we are not in the metropolis, but in the deep mountains and forests, where to buy this Nima car that has been stolen?
After being complacent, he came back to his senses: "You said that old man has a problem?" ”
"Hmm." Speaking of business, I also nodded and said, "You are making such a big noise here, but the old man didn't reflect at all, you say it's strange." ”
Yishui stared at the old man for a long time.
The old man in front of the village was clumsy, his hair was about to fall out, and he was walking slowly as if he were walking, and he didn't seem to notice that there were two big living people and a small living dog standing here.
"Let's take a look."
After Yishui finished speaking, we quickened our pace, and before long we caught up with the old man who was walking all over the mountain, and the old man did not seem to notice us until we rushed in front of him, and he did not stop.
"Grandpa." Yishui said patiently, "What kind of place is this, our brothers are lost." ”
It was only then that I had to look at the old man urgently.
This is an old man about 1.5 meters tall, his face is wrinkled like pine bark, except for his eyes, nose and ears, there is no place that is stretched, all wrinkled, as if he is an old man of eighty or ninety years old.
His head and eyes were small and cloudy because of the crumpled skin on his face, and the hair on his head had almost fallen out, and the number of gray hairs left could be counted.
Yishui's question made the old man stunned, and after a while, the old man shook his head, his mouth opened, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, shut up, bypassed us, and was about to leave.
"Alas, old man." I rushed up and grabbed the old man's clothes and said, "We're really lost, we're hungry and cold now, can you find a place for us to rest for the night?" ”
The old man may have seen that I looked like a child, or that I was too handsome, so he glanced at me and Yishui, and then made a clean up with me, and walked in front of him.
Yishui and I looked at each other, but didn't speak, just quietly followed the old man.
I secretly touched the nose of the second eagle, meaning to let it remember the way.
After all, the place is a bit weird, Yishui is more knowledgeable than me, since he said that this is a fierce place, then there must be a chance that it is, and it is good to prepare for everything, in case it is 'sold' by the old man, it is really a capsized boat in the gutter.
The old man walked us for about ten minutes, passing through houses with closed trees, and finally came to a very special wooden house.
The house seemed to be the shortest one around, and it was all red, as if it had been painted red, and it stood out from the crowd compared to the surrounding houses.
The moment the old man opened the door, Yishui and I were stunned.
In the middle of the hall there was a coffin, the whole coffin was also red and red, and in front of the head of the coffin, there was a black and white photograph, which did not seem to have been taken by a modern camera, and it looked strange, which made me feel a little hairy.
"Grandpa, this is ......" Yishui's face turned white when he saw the coffin, I had never seen him like that.
The old man turned around, glared at him, and did not speak, but motioned for us to follow him.
If I'm not mistaken, the photo must be the old man's wife, and maybe he doesn't want people to ask more.
It's just that how can Yishui's face become really ugly? I didn't want to ask much now, so I just glanced at him, and then followed the old man.
I looked at the sky that had darkened, and after a few moments of tossing, it was almost dark.
The old man led us past the big red coffin, to the wooden ladder in the corner of the hall, and led us up the wooden ladder.
When I went up, I found that there were three rooms in total, each with an ancient style door closed, and I couldn't see what was inside.
From the very beginning, the second eagle in my arms was a little uneasy, but since the old man was present, I had to pet the second eagle and let it not move.
Just as we were approaching the middle room, the old man suddenly stopped.
Even if Yishui and I braked the car, did I not? Crash into the old man's body.
The old man turned around, stared at me and Yishui's faces with a somewhat cruel expression, and then faced us, pointed with his right hand to the closed room on the right, and waved at us with his left hand.
"Grandpa, are you telling us not to go in?" I glanced at the water, and then asked the old man.
The old man put down his right hand a little strangely, nodded, and then continued to lead us forward with a soothing face.
A few steps forward was the last room, and it was only then that the old man stopped at the door, and with a vigorous push of his hand, the door of the room creaked open.
The moment the door opened, a musty smell hit my nose, and it seemed that no one had lived in it for a long time.
The old man pointed inside, then walked in first, picked up a cup on a bed that was only half a meter high, and shook it, then looked at us, and pointed to the bed again.
"Are you going to let us sleep here?" I saw the old man's gesture, so I stepped forward and asked.
I don't know what's wrong with this old man, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, it all relied on the strokes of his hands, which was completely not tired and panicked.
The old man nodded, and left.
After Yishui heard the sound of going downstairs, he hurriedly ran to the door of the house, backhanded, and looked at the door directly, and then gasped for breath and said to me: "Damn, grass, Xiaolong, what the hell have we come to?" ”
Seeing the appearance of Ichisui, I knew that something was wrong, and after putting the restless Ertaka on the ground, I asked, "What the hell is wrong?" Why do you look so ugly? ”
After Yishui closed the door, he walked quickly to me, put his mouth in front of my ear, and said to me in a very low voice: "Inside that coffin downstairs, there is a ghost!" ”
"Ah...... "As soon as I screamed, I was covered by a piece ......of water, and he put his index finger in front of his mouth and motioned for me to be quieter.
I struggled, pulled his hand away, and whispered, "How do you know, right? I didn't notice anything wrong. ”
"There are definitely ghosts." Yishui replied in a low voice