Through the crack in the door, I saw that Old Man Hui was naked. ... The climate has gradually warmed up, but if you don't wear clothes, you will definitely feel cold, but the old man Hui in the house is constantly wiping his forehead with one hand. It was clearly wiping sweat, and Old Man Hui's other hand was actually put into a water tank.

He was half-squatting, with his back to us, and his mouth was screaming in pain, and Wang Yazhuo covered his mouth, so that he didn't let himself scream. And the water tank that Old Man Hui put his hand into was the one I wanted to lift the plank to see what was inside during the day. We all know that the insects raised by Old Man Hui in the water tank, as for what kind of worm, I'm afraid only Old Man Hui himself knows.

Wang Yazhuo asked me in a low voice if Old Man Hui was feeding Gu worms with his own blood. When I looked up materials in the library during the day, there was indeed some literature that recorded that some people would feed Gu worms with their own blood. It's just that. According to the records in the literature, Gu art is only passed on to women. Feeding Gu with blood also requires the blood of a woman who maintains the body of a child.

I shook my head. motioned for Wang Yazhuo to continue looking.

For the next few minutes, Old Man Hui maintained a half-squatting posture and reached into the tank, and finally, Old Man Hui retracted his hand. Almost instantly, Old Man Hui's other hand that had picked up the wooden board in advance covered it. Old man Hui turned around, and by the dim candlelight, I saw that the hand that Old Man Hui had put into the water tank was already bloody.

Old Man Hui didn't deal with the blood on his hands, but put on the clothes on the table one by one. Then, Old Man Hui slowly walked towards the door, Wang Yazhuo and I hid with the little ghost, and Old Man Hui opened the door and walked out. Didn't find us. Intoxicated chapter, saving billions of stalks

It was pitch black in the village, and Old Man Hui didn't know when there was an extra oil lamp in his hand, and he walked forward cautiously. The door was only half-closed. After Old Man Hui walked away, we walked back to the stone house, and Wang Yazhuo asked me if I should follow Old Man Hui or go into the house to have a look.

I thought about it, didn't think about it for too long, and pushed the door straight into the house.

The oil lamp on the table was taken away by Old Man Hui, and I turned on the flashlight I had prepared in advance, walked to the water tank as soon as possible, and carefully lifted the wooden board. The beam of the flashlight shone into the water tank, and at this look, Wang Yazhuo was so frightened that he took a step back.

In the water tank, there are a lot of huge bugs, these bugs, I have never seen before. They have antennae on their heads and armor on their bodies, and it is obvious that Old Man Hui's hands were bitten by these insects. There weren't many bugs in the tank, only seven or eight, each the size of half an egg.

I noticed that the bugs were also attacking each other, and one of them had died.

&qo;This old man is really raising Gu. &rqo;Wang Yazhuo's expression was solemn: &qo;Feed with blood, and let the insects fight each other, and the last one left is the Gu worm. &rqo;

I frowned, and after covering the plank, I immediately followed in the direction where Old Man Hui went. It's just that we went around most of the village, but we still didn't find Old Man Hui. The village is very remote, we can all hear the sound of our own breathing, Wang Yazhuo looked around, and said that this village is a little crazy at night.

As we spoke, we passed by a bush of grass, and the wind blew all the grass off, and I always felt that there was something in the grass, so I walked over slowly. Sure enough, as soon as the beam of the flashlight shone, I saw a lot of densely wriggling insects, and this kind of insect was the kind that Old Man Hui ate during the day.

After a closer look, I found that there were a lot of bugs in the grass, as if someone had deliberately placed them here.

Most of these insects are wriggling, have no hands and feet, and crawl very slowly, even if they are left here overnight, they will not climb far. Wang Yazhuo trembled when he saw the insects, and before I could speak, Wang Yazhuo suddenly pointed to the distance and said that there seemed to be something over there.

The imp nodded to me as well, saying that there seemed to be someone over there.

I quickly turned off the flashlight, and just in time, the moon finally came out of the clouds. Looking from afar, before we knew it, we had reached the back of the village, and there were no houses around. In the direction that Wang Yazhuo and the little ghost said, there was something faintly standing on the ground, and in the middle of those things, there was a figure moving.

The little ghost and Wang Yazhuo followed me and walked slowly with me.

After getting closer, I finally saw the light, the man was holding an oil lamp in his hand, it was the old man Hui who had just come out, and those standing were tombstones. It seems that this is supposed to be a group of cemeteries used by the villagers to bury the dead. Old man Hui stood in front of one of the tombstones for a long time, and then turned around and slowly walked towards the original path.

Once again, we avoided Old Man Hui's attention, and when he was far away, I turned on my flashlight and took a look at the tombstone. There is no name on the tombstone.

This group of tombs is a little dilapidated, and it can be seen that the tombstones were also built by the villagers themselves, and behind the tombstones is a small raised dirt slope, and the dead should be buried in the ground. There was nothing abnormal in the other tombstones, except for the tombstone where Old Man Hui stayed, and there was not a word on it.

Feeling strange, I looked more closely on the tombstone.

Finally, I found a few very small inscriptions at the back of the tombstone, where it was hidden by the earth. I saw it when I dug the soil, the words were very small, I looked at it for a long time, and finally saw what the two inscriptions were: Duan Kun.

Wang Yazhuo's face was full of surprise: &qo; Isn't the person you are looking for not dead? Why erect a monument? &rqo;

I stood up and buried the earth back.

This is also something I can't figure out, Duan Kun is not dead at all, and he shouldn't erect a monument.

If it is to hide people's eyes, the name should be engraved in a dignified manner, so that others will think that Duan Kun is really dead.

Or, there shouldn't be a name engraved at all, so that people don't know whose tombstone it is.

But this tombstone has Duan Kun's name, and it is engraved in such an inconspicuous place, which makes people unpredictable and unpredictable about the mind of the person who erected the monument.

&qo;I see, this tombstone was also erected by Old Man Hui, and he was chattering, there must be something wrong. &rqo;Wang Yazhuo said.

I nodded, and waited for dawn with Wang Yazhuo to inquire about this tombstone. While talking, we didn't know where Old Man Hui went, so we went back to Old Man Hui's house to observe for a while, and found that Old Man Hui had not returned. We continued to walk around the village, only this time, we never found out where Old Man Hui had gone.

Wang Yazhuo and I stood at the entrance of the village, thinking that if we searched for it any longer, there might be no results, so we prepared to go back to the hotel in the town.

Just as we were making our decision, there was another figure in the direction of the village.

I took Wang Yazhuo and the little ghost by the hand and hid on the side of the road.

That person walked very slowly, at first we thought that person was Old Man Hui, but when we got closer, we found that he was not Old Man Hui at all.

That person, wearing a crimson wedding dress, was the brightest place in the whole village at the entrance of the village.

This person, the whole body is red, the bun is combed very high, and there is a hairpin on his head, just like a bride, but a woman in a red wedding dress walks alone in the countryside at this time, which is very weird.

When passing by the place where we were hiding, she suddenly stopped, she turned her head, Wang Yazhuo and I squatted lower, the grass in this grass is very high, very suitable for hiding, Wang Yazhuo's breathing sound is a little heavy, she must be worried about this strange bride, whether she found us.

I'm not worried, we have a lot of shelter here, it's dark, we can see her, she shouldn't be able to spot us.

Sure enough, in the next second, Wang Yazhuo breathed a sigh of relief.

The bride in red looked around, as if she was looking for something, and her target was not us at all.

Soon, the bride in red lowered her head and looked for her on the ground.

After searching for a long time, the bride in red found nothing, so she slowly walked towards the village again.

We waited until she was far away before we got up.

&qo;What kind of place is this village, and how strange people are there. Speaking of the bride in red, Wang Yazhuo was still a little afraid, and she asked me if I wanted to follow.

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