The corpse that Dr. Wang turned into was removed by his grandfather, and the hundred-year-old mansion of Mrs. Meng's family was also razed to the ground, and the back of Wangjia Village was also burned to the ground and became bare, which no longer looked so terrifying.

Except for the old well that is still mysterious and the strangers outside the village who don't know what they are looking for, Wangjia Village has finally been peaceful for a while.

In those days, my mother was no longer worried, and when it was busy I told my mother that I could go home without her picking me up, my mother would secretly watch me sit on the small bench and do my homework seriously every time I cooked, and then told me not to be too tired, so as not to be short-sighted.

Wangjia Village began to regain its former vitality and became peaceful and happy.

But such days did not last long, one day, a young man named Ji Zhenghuai came from the county, and the short silence of Wangjia Village was broken.

This young man with a rare surname is a writer, and he is a full-time writer in the supernatural and strange stories column of the county magazine, and it is precisely because of writing supernatural novels that he specially came to Wangjia Village for a field trip, in order to stimulate his own creative inspiration.

At that time, writers were still very respected, and they couldn't write many stories throughout the year, unlike today, when writers are overflowing, and they often write millions of words in a book.

After this young writer came to Wangjia Village, the people in our village called him a writer, and the aunts in the village heard that he was a young man from the county, not to mention his wealthy family, and he was a college graduate, and he was also good-looking, so a group of old aunts all became matchmakers, scrambling to push their daughters into the arms of the writer.

Ji writer is also worthy of being a child who grew up in the county, and he is relatively open-minded, so when he sees a group of old aunts pushing his daughter into her arms, he can handle the relationship with ease, so as not to offend the people of Wangjia Village.

At first, the neighbor's third brother heard that the person who came was surnamed Ji, so he went to the village to take a look, but he didn't expect to find out that it was his junior high school classmate, so the accommodation problem of the Ji writer was solved, and he temporarily lived in the third brother's house.

Brother Sanzi's real name is Wang San, so everyone calls him Sanzi, his parents died early, and he has always grown up eating hundreds of meals, and his grandfather takes care of him very much in ordinary times, so Brother Sanzi especially listens to his grandfather's words, and Wang Dahai is almost grandpa's right-hand man.

In those days, the threshold of the third brother's family was about to be broken, and the third brother was only twenty-three or four years old at that time, which was the age of blood and strength, and he had never tasted what it was like to be a woman, so when he watched the writer send away one yellow flower girl after another, his eyes were red.

He told the writer late at night that he was full of lust in his heart, and the writer heard that the third brother was still a child, so he was a little surprised, at that time, Wangjia Village was still relatively feudal, whether it was a man or a woman, he could not break his body without marriage, and the writer thought for a while and said: "That's good, but you have to promise me a condition." ”

As soon as the third brother heard that there was a play, he nodded and agreed immediately.

Ji writer said that when he first arrived at the head of Wangjia Village, there was a very beautiful woman hiding in the woods and calling him over, he saw that the woman was not only lovely, but also very hot, he sneaked towards the woman, and saw that the woman's appearance was even more sultry than Wang Zuxian in A Chinese Ghost Story.

As soon as the third brother heard this, he came to his senses, and asked anxiously: "What kind of sultry method?" ”

Ji Writer raised his eyebrows with a wicked smile, and the third brother was still in spirit, so he hurriedly asked: "Do you know what her name is, let's go around the village tomorrow, if you see her, just talk to her, such a water-based poplar woman, there must be a few men who can't eat enough, if my brother can share my piece of the pie, I will be willing to call me dead in the future!" ”

The writer smiled and said: "No, no, I haven't done this kind of thing in the county, it's not a big deal, you just need to take me to go through the things I want to know in Wangjia Village one by one, how can the dishes sent to the door not be eaten by my brothers?" ”

Brother Sanzi has not been carried away by lust when he heard this, and even he doesn't know about the many taboos in Wangjia Village, but it's still okay to take a look at all the weird places and leave, so Brother Sanzi nodded and said, "Except for the well at the head of the village, you can take you to see other places." ”

"Why can't you see that well?" When the writer heard the third brother say this, he was puzzled.

In their eyes to outsiders, the most famous thing in Wangjia Village is a thousand-year-old plane tree, because the plane tree hides a phoenix corpse, and the phoenix corpse killed 28 people.

The writer didn't say anything, and agreed to the suggestion of the third brother, and the third brother saw that the writer agreed, and immediately asked anxiously: "Then how can we find her, I didn't know that there was such a woman in our village!" ”

The writer said mysteriously: "The woman said that she buried a mirror at the bottom of the second big tree in the first row of trees at the head of Wangjia Village, and if I wanted her, I would dig up the mirror, and she would come to check it every day, and if the mirror was gone, she would naturally come to me." ”

As soon as the third brother heard this, his brain burned, and he wanted to get up and dig it at the moment, but the writer stopped him and said: "Don't worry, the third watch will already go to bed in the middle of the night, and besides, you are not afraid of really touching the female ghost?" ”

The third brother said: "If you are really as beautiful as you say, even if it is a female ghost, I will admit it." He said this, and his body lay back on the bed.

Early the next morning, as soon as the third brother opened his eyes, he woke up the writer and asked him to quickly dig the mirror with him, afraid that the woman would go to check the mirror in advance, and the writer was helpless, and the third brother was pulled out of the door before his teeth were brushed, and the two sneaked to the bottom of the second big tree in the first row of trees at the head of the village that the woman said and searched, but did not find the so-called mirror, and there were no traces of new mud being shoveled at the bottom of the root.

"You were deceived by that woman, right?" The third brother asked the writer with some confusion.

The writer said: "If you dig it, you will know." ”

As he spoke, the writer carefully dug around the tree stump with a shovel, and the third brother said with some frustration: "The soil has not been touched, where is the mirror, unless she buried the mirror here a long time ago." ”

As soon as the third brother finished speaking, he saw the writer scream in surprise, revealing a yellow frame in the dirt pit he shoveled!

The two looked at each other, and hurriedly dug out the mirror little by little with a small shovel, and this mirror turned out to be a slightly quaint brass mirror!

"I think something is wrong, the brass mirror is so valuable, and the woman is willing to bury it here? Besides, I think it's been a while since I looked at this mirror. The third brother weighed the bronze mirror in his hand, and was a little worried, he was born in Wangjia Village since he was a child, so he was naturally very sensitive to certain things.

The writer smiled and said: "This shows that the woman is hungry and thirsty, and buried the mirror at the bottom of this tree a few months ago, just waiting to see which little white face with fine skin and tender flesh is coming, and she will be lonely and unbearable as soon as I first appear?" ”

As soon as the third brother heard what the writer said, the flirtatious energy in his heart came up again, and he hurried home with the bronze mirror.

After returning home, the third brother hung the bronze mirror on the back door of the hall, and after breakfast, he took the writer to inspect some taboo places in Wangjia Village as agreed, and the first place they went to was the dead child ditch in the southeast and south of the village.

After coming back in the evening, the writer Wen Si was like a spring, and he sat in front of the TV table at the third son's house and worked hard to write, but the third brother looked at the mirror behind the door and was stunned, and the third brother said: "I said brother, does that woman know that you live here with me?" What if she can't find my home? And am I too messy here, what if people dislike it? ”

The writer was busy for a day, turned out a lot of children's skulls in the dead child's ditch, and observed for a long time in the mass grave next to the dead child's ditch, and collected a lot of things.

The two sat down like this until midnight, during which the third brother woke up again and again on the bed, and the writer also wrote his first draft, and it was midnight, and the two saw that the woman did not come as promised, and they were very disappointed, so they were ready to lie down and sleep.

But just as the clock struck midnight, there were two knocks at the door!

As soon as the two heard that someone was knocking on the door so late, they thought that the woman must be coming, and the third brother was busy dressing and was about to open the door, but the writer stopped him and said, "The girl is coming for me, you must have scared her in the past!" ”

As soon as the third brother heard this, he took the hand of the writer and said, "Brother, I will leave this matter to you, I am about to blow up!" ”

The writer glanced at the anxious appearance of the third son, laughed, and then went out to open the door to greet the woman.

When the woman saw the writer, she grabbed the corner of his clothes affectionately, and everyone understood the meaning, the writer saw that the woman was so open, so he told the woman about the third brother's request, and the woman refused at first, but after a burst of sweet words, she also half-pushed and half-acquiesced.

The three of them sat in the room and looked at each other in silence for a while, and finally the writer broke the silence and talked about the identity of the woman, it turned out that this woman was a widow in the neighboring village of Kongjiazhuang, her husband died last year, and the husband's family was afraid that she would remarry in order to make her obey the woman's morals, so she was ligated, and a poor widow did not even have children, and lived in an empty house with nothing to do all day, and she was lonely for a long time, and she had crooked thoughts, so there was a scene tonight.

As soon as the writer heard that the woman had been tied, he was even more relieved, so from one night onwards, there would be one after another screams from the third son's brother's house after midnight.

Our Wangjia Village is quiet at night, and there is almost no sound of insects chirping, so I can hear not only their cries, but also my father and mother who live next door.