Mother is also from a large family in the county, more or less for this kind of thing when I was studying, my mother didn't care, the young man in his twenties was full of fire and energy, and it was understandable that he was crazy a few nights ago, but he didn't expect that a week later, their movements not only did not stop but sometimes woke them up.

My mother was afraid that it would affect my sleep, so I asked my father to go to the third brother to talk about it, but my father couldn't pull down his face and felt that this kind of thing was not nosy.

The mother was a little angry and said, "Where is the idle business? We can all be woken up, can my son not hear? Besides, he doesn't know how many people are doing that at home, and he doesn't stop all night and doesn't let people sleep? If you don't go, I'll go! ”

After the mother finished speaking, she went to the door of the third brother's house and knocked a few times, and it took a long time for the third brother to open the door sleepily and come out, the mother had a bunch of complaints to say, but when he saw the third brother's face, he didn't say a word.

Because the third brother's face looked pale and pale, his eye sockets were black, and most importantly, his hair looked yellow and gray, as if he had suddenly aged more than ten years.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter?" Seeing that his mother wanted to speak and stopped, he took the initiative to ask, his mother is his grandfather's daughter-in-law, and after marrying into Wangjia Village, he also took care of his third brother, and sometimes his mother would ask me to send some to him to eat with pancakes and steamed buns at home, so he was not angry about his mother's harassment early in the morning.

The mother's eyes were a little obscure, and she said: "Third son, that kind of thing is good in moderation, the road ahead is still long, don't be happy and ruin your body for a while." ”

The third brother knew that his mother must have heard their movements at night, and said with some embarrassment on his face: "Sister-in-law, I know, I will be less mobile in the future." ”

"Then it'll be fine." After the mother finished speaking, she was about to go home, walked two steps and turned back and asked, "Third son, where are you from?" ”

The third brother said: "It's a person from Kongjiazhuang, a widow." ”

The mother nodded and said, "The widow is not in the way, it is already a new society, if you believe in the sister-in-law, tell the sister-in-law what her name is, and the sister-in-law will help you propose marriage another day." ”

As soon as the third son heard his mother say this, he hurriedly continued: "Sister-in-law, your family takes care of me a lot, I can tell you her name, her name is Xiulian, but you must not go to propose marriage, Xiulian's husband's family has power in Kongjiazhuang, if you know it, you must kill her!" ”

The mother said, "Then you can't keep it like this, if the rest of your village knows what to say about you?" If you really like her, find a way to marry her, and tell Yangyang his grandfather about trouble when he encounters trouble, and the people of Kongjiazhuang have to shrink their necks when they see him. ”

The third son said: "I won't bother Uncle Wang about this, he has already helped me enough." Sister-in-law, you don't have to worry about this. ”

"Then you have to pay attention to your body, if there is any discomfort, let Yangyang and his grandfather dispense you with side medicine." The mother sighed, and as she was leaving, she saw the same tired writer standing behind the door.

When the mother came back, she pulled her father aside with a hesitant face and said, "Huaiyuan, I think something is wrong with this, I saw the third son and the writer just now." ”

When the father heard his mother say this, he asked what was wrong, and the mother said: "When we happened to be at night, no matter how much we tossed at night, it was impossible to be like the third son, who looked ten years old, and the third son said that the woman was the widow of Kongjiazhuang, not mentioning other people, and two young men could still toss a woman like this?" ”

When my father heard my mother say this, he wanted to make a joke, but when he saw my mother's serious face, he said, "Maybe that widow looks like a fairy, and these days it is after 12 o'clock in the evening since there is movement, so I will secretly hide in the crack of the wall in front of his house at night to see how handsome the widow can make the two young people not even want their lives." ”

In the evening, my mother took a bath for me and I fell asleep in bed early, I was very sleepy that day, I thought maybe it was because I was always woken up by the movement of the third brother's house these nights so I was so tired, but I was wrong, because I saw myself in the moonlight with a gentle glow all over my body. I lightly jumped onto the cherry trees in the yard, then out onto the hallway, past a row of rooftops, gliding towards the source of the sound.

I heard two people whispering, one of them was from the third brother, don't think that the other is naturally a writer.

The third brother's voice seemed to tremble a little, and he said: "I think it's better to forget it, this is Mrs. Meng's house, and the corpses below are all raised soil, if it weren't for Secretary Wang to remove the corpses raised by Mrs. Meng, our village doesn't know how many people will die!" ”

The writer said: "It's all here, what is a dead mouse afraid of, I don't believe that a mouse can grow to more than a meter long and wear clothes!" ”

The third brother said: "Even if it's that big, it's going to be rotten now, let's go, it smells bad at night, Xiulian should be disgusted." ”

Ji writer said: "Didn't you say that Secretary Wang told you to raise corpse soil so that the corpse would not rot, if you are afraid that I will come by myself, Xiulian will be my alone tonight." ”

"Okay, that's good, I'll help you again, but let's say okay, after seeing this big mouse, you are not allowed to think about moving other places in Wangjia Village, otherwise you will really die!" When the third brother heard that the writer was threatening Xiulian, he immediately agreed to the writer to dig up the corpse soil, and the Xiulian in their mouth should be the woman who came to their house every night.

Seeing that the writer agreed, the third brother picked up the shovel and walked to the place where the big mouse was buried and began to dig, about twenty minutes later, a foul smell suddenly rushed out of the ground, and a gray mouse fur was revealed in the pit, which was the big mouse that was killed by Wang Dahai with an excavator, and the third brother held back the stench and picked out the tail of the mouse, and then wrapped the tail of the mouse with rags, and pulled the huge dead mouse out.

The writer covered his mouth and was disgusted, his face was a little ugly, he didn't expect that there was such a big mouse, he ran to the side and vomited.

The third brother saw that the writer ran into the distance, and he didn't dare to stay where he was, so he shoveled two shovels of soil and covered the big mouse and hurried over, and there was a misty thing above the heads of the two under the moonlight, just like the little policeman who used to say that he died upside down in the phoenix corpse, and the top of his head was covered with a black veil.

I was just about to leave with them, but at this time there was a strange sound behind me, I turned my head to look, and saw that the big rat in the dirt pit actually moved, this strange thing suddenly made me creepy, I thought I was wrong, so I wanted to go up and check, but the big rat actually raised its head, and blood was gurgling in its mouth, I staggered back, I don't know what happened, why did the big rat that was obviously stoned to death come back to life?

But the big rat suddenly flew out of the pit and landed straight next to the statue of the Yaksha ghost that had been smashed in the first place, and my chest thumped, it turned out that it was not the big rat moving at all, but something pressing under the big mouse, and it was thrown by something!

I didn't dare to breathe, so I cautiously walked to the side of the pit and looked inside.

It doesn't matter if I look at it this way, I see a person.

A bride with heavy makeup.

The bride opened her eyes and looked at me, but there was not a trace of whites in her eyes, they were as black as ink, like two black gems in the starry sky, and I woke up from my bed in fright.

My body was covered with sweat, and I knew that what I had just seen was true, and there was a person buried in the ground of Meng's house, a very beautiful woman.

Thinking of her being buried under the soil of Mrs. Meng's family, and thinking of Mrs. Wang, who was easily eliminated by her grandfather a few months ago, my mind echoed with a few words before Mrs. Meng died.

"Wang Daosheng, I won't let you go if you kill my family of four, I have long known that I will die in your hands after all, but I will make you regret it, you will definitely regret it."

"I will let you know the cost of torturing me for twenty years, and let you know that your viciousness will not end well either, and that you will watch your children and grandchildren die in front of you one by one, and watch your painstakingly managed conspiracy come to naught."

"I curse your grandson to die a bad death, and I curse him to die in front of you in the most tragic way!"

I saw Mrs. Meng's strange smile before she died, she seemed to have something to say before she died, when I felt a slight shock under the feet of my grandfather who was holding me, and then the bench under Mrs. Meng's feet fell to the side, her neck was crooked, and she couldn't blink to death.

Mrs. Meng used the corpses of her husband, son and grandson to raise three corpses just to hide people's eyes, her real purpose was to use the corpse soil in the yard to raise a female corpse wearing red makeup.

In order to take a closer step and make sure that this female corpse would not be discovered by my grandfather, she also raised a huge foul-smelling rat and placed it on top of the female corpse, and she seemed to have calculated that with the big rat, no one would suspect that there was a corpse buried under the mouse.

I don't know who the female corpse was before her death, but what is certain is that the female corpse had an unusual relationship with Mrs. Meng.

We're all caught up in a dead man's game.