The hanged people were uniformly dressed, all dressed in the uniforms of the officials, the neck was locked and dragged by a rope sleeve, the tongue was also spit out two feet, the eyes were staring ahead, and they slowly turned in circles after being blown by the wind. The blood-red eyeballs looked like they were staring at themselves from any angle, and the person who turned around was the bald king who bullied him during the day.

Zhang Zhouyun has lived so much, although he has never seen a dead person, and he has also seen someone hanged, but he has never seen a person die like this. And it was in the middle of the night, and it was very silent, except for the rustle of the leaves in the wind. When Zhang Zhouyun happened to be walking under a crooked neck tree, he was so close to those hanged ghosts that he was only one body, but Wang Bald suddenly turned around by a gust of wind, spit out his big black tongue and his eyes were about to fall out, so he faced Zhang Zhouyun like this, and his scared urine flowed out of his trouser legs, and he fell to the ground on his back with a snort, and he was almost suffocated to death without breathing.

Looking up at the stars in the sky, the fear just now began to ferment more and more, and the heart was beating uncontrollably, almost jumping out of the chest, and the pain in the brain was buzzing. After lying on the ground for a while, he looked up and looked at a few people hanging from the tree.

Wang Bald is a wicked person, his face is terrifying, and he knows that it is not a good thing when he looks at it, but at this moment, his neck is elongated, his face is black, and his tongue is still spitting out, just like the evil ghost in hell. Just now, he was still staring straight with his eyes, but now he lowered his head and stared at Zhang Zhouyun who was lying on the ground.

This is too scary, Zhang Zhouyun exclaimed, "Oh, grandma" struggled to get up and staggered home, but his legs were soft and his pants were wet, and he didn't run a few steps before his left foot stumbled and his right foot fell to the ground, and his face was covered with mud.

Just when he was trying to get up again, suddenly there was a tearing sound behind him, and Zhang Zhouyun's neck was cold, and he couldn't control his head and slowly turned his head. Under the reflection of the moonlight, he clearly saw that the skin of Wang Bald's neck was torn open by the rope sleeve, and then the crack became bigger and bigger, and finally the neck was broken, and his body fell beside Zhang Zhouyun with a thud, and his head also fell from the rope sleeve, and he ran to Zhang Zhouyun with a roll.

Zhang Zhouyun watched Wang Bald's head roll towards him, and hurriedly reached out to block it, but the head was knocked up a little on a stone, and he dodged Zhang Zhouyun's hand and hit him directly.

The weight of that head was not light, and Zhang Zhouyun's eyes were black at that time, but he could still feel the wetness on his face in a trance, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Wang Bald's head was in front of him, and his long tongue was still sticking to his face, and a strange smell of unpleasantness rushed straight to his nose.

This series of frightes had already scared Zhang Zhouyun away, but at this time he had forgotten to be afraid, but he felt very disgusting, and jumped up and scolded: "You fucking you! It's not over yet! After scolding, he raised his foot with all his strength and kicked the head out.

Then he stood in place and shivered, the crotch of his pants was cold and running, his face was covered with sweat, he couldn't think of anything at this time, he turned his head and ran home.

When Zhang Zhouyun ran home, his whole body was collapsed and weak, leaning on the courtyard door and panting for the cool air of the night, there seemed to be something in his cloudy head, and then he suddenly remembered, where did Xizi go?

Just when Zhang Zhouyun was most relaxed, the courtyard door was suddenly opened from the inside. Zhang Zhouyun leaned on the door and was shaken, and his knees knelt on the threshold, and he let out an "oops" in pain.

"Where's the big night? You weren't there when I woke up just now, but it scared me! It turned out to be the courtyard door that Xizi opened, and after speaking, he walked into the house with Zhang Zhouyun's arm.

Zhang Zhouyun was pulled up by Xizi, his legs were still weak, and he was dragged into the house by her reluctantly. He was in a daze and wanted to say that he had just seen several people hang themselves in the ancient tree, and he was worried that Xizi was scared, so he didn't know whether to say it or not. Suddenly slowed down, remembering that she had just gone out to find Xizi, why was she at home, and subconsciously glanced at Xizi beside her.

Although there was moonlight, it was too deep in the night to see anything, and only a small oil lamp was lit in the room, and a bright light shone through the crack in the door, which shone right on Kiko's half-bowed face.

Zhang Zhouyun saw it really, Xizi's face was pale at the moment, and her facial features were as if they were painted, there was no three-dimensional sense at all, and the hands that were holding her arms were also extremely hard, like two branches, and there was no trace of popularity on her body.

Zhang Zhouyun had just been frightened by those hanged ghosts and lost half of his life before he could get it back, but when he came home again, he screamed in horror and pushed down Xizi and ran into the house. After entering the house, he quickly closed the door, picked up a wooden stick from the firewood pile, held it in his hand, swallowed his saliva, listened attentively to the movement outside the door, and if the thing wanted to come in, he would use the wooden stick to put it on her head.

At this moment, a thin hand suddenly reached out from the crack in the door and clasped the edge of the door, and then pulled the door open. Zhang Zhouyun shouted and raised the wooden bar above his head to smash it, but then he heard a cold laugh, and Zhang Zhouyun had goosebumps all over his body.

"Why did you push me away?" Xizi's cold voice came from outside the door, Zhang Zhouyun was stunned after hearing this, and the burning stick was raised above his head and forgot to put it down. After Xizi entered the house, he stood at the door with his head down for a long time and did not respond, Zhang Zhouyun wanted to go around from the side, but as soon as he moved a step, he suddenly raised his head when he saw Xizi, and he was so surprised that he quickly raised the wooden bar again. Kiko's eyes narrowed slightly, her brows furrowed, she patted the dust of her clothes, ignored him and went directly into the back room.

When Xizi walked by, Zhang Zhouyun found that Xizi's expression was vivid, his eyebrows were clear, and he didn't have the appearance of a paper painting just now.

Last night, it was determined that someone had been hanged from an ancient tree with a crooked neck, and the few people who were hanged were all officials who had been drinking with Wang Bald in the tavern that day. The bodies of the officials were quickly taken away, and the government did not give an explanation, and everyone began to talk again.

But when it was learned that the dead person was Wang Bald, people immediately rushed to tell each other, and there was a store that was often tossed by Wang Bald and set off firecrackers, and then the people who opened the shop were released one after another, and the lively race for the New Year was general.

Zhang Zhouyun walked out into the street, everywhere was very lively, but he was very frightened, he had a feeling that the dirty beggar was indeed not talking nonsense. The paper man and the six people who were hollowed out of their brains a while ago, as well as the king bald man who was hanged last night, definitely had something to do with his daughter-in-law Xizi, and he now especially wanted to find the dirty beggar for an explanation.