After Boss Chen and the others left drunk, Chen Kunming's eyes were also hazy, he walked upstairs, and snored while lying on the bed.

Chen Kunming's wife, Yu Jinhua, was busy taking care of the leftovers on the table, and finally cleaned the table, and then returned to the stove and began to wash the pots and dishes.

On the stove that is common in rural people, there is a small iron pot between the two pots against the chimney. It is usually filled with water, and the residual heat from cooking rice is used to heat the water, which can be used for drinking tea or washing dishes.

Yu Jinhua put all the dishes and chopsticks into the pot, scooped a spoonful of hot water into the tin can with a spoon, and poured it into the pot. Suddenly, she thought that she was dazzled, and the water that had fallen was not the clear water she usually saw, but some yellowed water.

Yu Jinhua felt strange, the water in this iron can is burned every day and used every day, how can there be so much rust?

As she was watching, an even more terrifying scene appeared, the yellowing water was slowly darkening, and finally a pot of crimson water appeared.

Yu Jinhua stretched out her index finger and probed the water, and found that the crimson water in the pot was cold, not hot water at all, and there was a sticky feeling.

She moved her index finger to the dim incandescent lamp on the stove to look closely, and screamed in fright, "Wow", it turned out that it was not water, but blood.

Yu Jinhua was stunned, standing stupidly, her legs shaking.

She could clearly see a wisp of white smoke coming out of the small tin can, hovering slowly in the air.

Yu Jinhua's eyes stared at it without blinking, only to see that the white smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and the lines were getting clearer and clearer, and finally turned into a white snake, spitting a long red letter at Yu Jinhua hideously.

Yu Jinhua's eyes darkened, and she fell to the ground, unconscious.

Chen Kunming, who was sleeping, vaguely heard the sound of something falling to the ground without knowing what it was, he opened his eyes, felt his lips dry, and shouted in a daze: "Jinhua, I'm dying of thirst, pour me a cup of tea." ”

No one answered, and Chen Kunming, who couldn't help it, turned over and sat up from the bed with a scolding.

He rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled, but saw his son Chen Youjun, who worked in Shenzhen, standing next to the bed.

Chen Youjun saw that Chen Kunming had woken up, and smiled slightly: "Dad, have you drunk too much again?" ”

Chen Kunming asked in surprise, "Son, why did you come back suddenly?" I don't call home in advance. ”

Chen Youjun smiled and said: "Dad, the company sent me on a business trip to Nanjing, so I will take a trip home." The phone is out of battery, just got home, and heard from my mother that you were sleeping with too much alcohol, so I came up to see you. As it happens, you woke up. Dad, are you going to drink water? I'll pour you tea. ”

Chen Kunming smiled happily and praised: "Baby, you are so sensible, Dad is thirsty, I don't know where your mother has gone, and she won't answer." ”

Chen Youjun said: "I saw my mother, she went to the house next door to chat, and she will come back in a while." Dad, I'll pour you some water. ”

Chen Youjun walked downstairs as he spoke, Chen Kunming was in a daze, but his ears clearly heard the sound of pouring tea.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear the sound of the door being slammed open, and a gust of north wind howled, blowing a cold and biting cold wind in the corridor, making Chen Kunming, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, shiver.

What frightened him even more was that he heard the screams and fights of his son Chen Youjun. Chen Kunming jumped up and rushed to the staircase.

Chen Kunming saw that the back door between the stoves had been opened, and a wild boar was pounced on his son Chen Youjun and biting, Chen Youjun let out a burst of screams from time to time, and his hands desperately pressed against the ugly head of the wild boar.

Chen Kunming was anxious, he didn't expect that the wild boar in the back mountain could actually break in, and the life of his son, who had just arrived home, was in danger.

Chen Kunming, who was anxious to protect his son, roared, rushed downstairs, and kicked the wild boar with his foot. But the wild boar with rough skin and thick flesh seemed to be unaware, ignoring Chen Kunming at all, and still biting Chen Youjun.

Chen Kunming saw at a glance the kitchen knife that his wife Yu Jinhua put on the stove, with a few fish scales on it. Chen Kunming grabbed the kitchen knife and slashed down at the wild boar's neck.

Knife after knife, Chen Kunming slashed the wild boar like crazy, and streams of blood came out of the wild boar's neck like a fountain.

Slowly, the wild boar let go of Chen Youjun, who was pounced on him, snorted weakly, and lay on his side on the ground, blood flowing from his neck throughout the stove.

Chen Kunming vigorously moved away from the wild boar, picked up his bloody son and cried.

Chen Youjun suddenly whispered in the ear of his father Chen Kunming: "Dad, I'm fine." ”

Chen Kunming hurriedly let go of his son and carefully inspected the bloodstains on his body, and sure enough, there was no scar, just the blood of the wild boar splashed on him.

Chen Kunming breathed a big sigh of relief, and Chen Youjun smiled at this time: "Dad, thank you for saving me." This time I went home, because I sneaked back on the opportunity of a business trip, I had to rush back to Nanjing City immediately, and I didn't have time to buy you any good things. ”

Chen Youjun reached out and took out a long white scarf from his arms, handed it to his father, and said, "Dad, this is the scarf I bought for you." In winter, when the wind is strong, if you surround it, you won't blow in the wind and get cold. ”

Chen Kunming couldn't help but praise his son's filial piety, and he happily took the scarf and wrapped it around his neck.

When Chen Kunming was holding the scarf wrapped around his chest, Chen Youjun handed over a bowl full of water and said, "Dad, the tea has been poured for you, it's not hot anymore, you can drink it while it's hot." ”

Chen Kunming's mouth was already dry, and after the fight just now, he was already so thirsty that his throat and eyes were smoking, so he took a bowl of boiling water handed to him by Chen Youjun and drank it all.

As soon as he put down the bowl, Chen Kunming saw a few drops of blood splashed on the snow-white scarf, and he said with annoyance: "Where did the blood come from?" What a scarf, what a pity. ”

Chen Youjun smiled and said, "Dad, blood is dripping from your mouth. ”

Chen Kunming wiped his mouth suspiciously, and sure enough, he found that his hands were stained with blood. Chen Kunming was shocked and asked Chen Youjun, "Son, was my father injured when he killed the wild boar just now?" Why don't you feel the pain of the wound? ”

Chen Youjun still smiled and said, "Dad, it's not your injury, because what you drank just now was a bowl of blood!" ”

Chen Kunming exclaimed, he stared at Chen Youjun in horror and said, "What, what are you giving me blood?" Why are you doing this? Where's your mother? ”

Chen Youjun still smiled slightly: "Dad, are you scared?" You didn't think about why I was home at this time? ”

Chen Kunming looked dazed, and he said suspiciously: "Aren't you my son?" So who the hell are you? ”

Chen Youjun still smiled at this time and said, "Haven't you already understood?" It's true that I'm not your son, it's because you drink too much and look dazzled, right? By the way, I forgot to tell you that your son Chen Youjun, who works in Shenzhen, was killed in a car accident just half an hour ago. Is the fish delicious today? Congratulations on your family coming to the Netherworld. ”

Chen Kunming's face turned pale, and the person in front of him, who seemed to be his son, actually said something about the fish, which made him think of what the person who claimed to be a Taoist priest said in the afternoon.

Chen Kunming asked weakly, "You said my son just died?" It can't be, it's not true, everything is a dream. ”

The 'person' in front of him, who resembled his son Chen Youjun, was slowly becoming blurred, as if he was about to disappear.

Chen Kunming didn't know whether to ask himself or the 'person': "Where is my wife Jinhua?" ”

The man laughed fiercely: "Chen Kunming, you don't respect ghosts and gods, destroy feng shui, you should be punished." Look at the wild boar you killed at your feet! Hahaha! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the 'man' disappeared without a trace, leaving only the horrible laughter, drifting farther and farther until it disappeared completely.

Chen Kunming was terrified in his heart and didn't dare to look underground, but it seemed that an invisible force was forcing him to bow his head.

At last, his head hung down, and his eyes were fixed on the boar on the ground, as if nothing out of the ordinary seemed to be there.

Chen Kunming breathed a sigh of relief and suspected that it was just a nightmare. He rubbed his eyes, but was stunned to find that the ground was really covered with blackened blood.

What scared him even more was that the wild boar lying on the ground was not a wild boar at all, but his wife Yu Jinhua.

I saw that Yu Jinhua's neck was blurred with flesh and blood, her eyes were wide open, staring at Chen Kunming deadly, the kitchen knife that killed fish was still embedded in Yu Jinhua's neck, and a few fish scales were shining coldly in the light.

Chen Kunming let out a miserable and frightened long cry, and just wanted to run out of the door with his heavy legs, but suddenly his neck tightened and his feet were off the ground. ”