Chapter 119: Dear Grandma Wang

Song Gang raised his gun and wanted to kill the big black dog, but I stopped him.

Killing the big black dog in front of so many people will definitely cause public outrage, and the people in Miaozi Village really have too big a problem.

The big black dog lay on the ground, staring blankly at our movements. The mouths were whining, and the villagers gathered around the temple were still singing funeral songs, and the sound washed over and over again like a tide of defenses in our hearts.

After we left the temple of Grandma Wu's house, Song Gang asked, "Why don't you let me shoot, does that big black dog want to intercept Grandma Wu's anger and resurrect the corpse?!" ”

"It's uncertain for the time being, but the funeral songs sung by the villagers are different, the last time it sounded like a scripture, and this time it was like crying. It's like a real funeral song, but there are some obscure things in the Tibetan song, and I can't hear the doorway. I explained.

An Xiaowu said: "A cat-faced old lady is already so difficult, if that big black dog successfully intercepts Grandma Wu's anger, this matter will be tricky." ”

"Why don't we move out. Take grandma with you. Shi Xiaoxue timidly proposed.

We all looked at Ji Zizheng, Ji Zizheng was expressionless, nodded and said, "After the reunion dinner, I will leave tomorrow morning." ”

Seeing so many strange things, Ji Zizheng also suspected Miaozi Village. Although he grew up here and has a strong sense of attachment to the village, things are in front of him, and if he stays, everyone will be in danger.

After we got home, Grandma Wang had already gone to the town, and we discussed how to deal with the affairs of Miaozi Village, Ji Zizheng wanted me to help him find out the strangeness of Miaozi Village, but my injuries have not healed, and now I can't even perform such a small technique as sealing the soul, and I always have to worry about the danger of the soul leaving the body.

Although Wu Jiang, the king of soldiers, is not his grandfather's opponent, the king of soldiers is the king of soldiers after all, and there is no one in ten thousand. Experienced in a lot of battles, and with great skills, it's a blessing that he didn't kill me when he killed me.

After that, we each went back to our rooms to pack our belongings and prepare to leave the next morning, and Himeko went to prepare the sacrifice to his grandfather.

We heard the whining sound from the back of Miaozi Village in the house again, Shi Xiaoxue was already lying on the bed and falling asleep at that time, she was borrowed by me in the morning to perform the paper crane to find the hole, and experienced the attack of the cat-faced old lady, she was too tired.

A few of us walked out of the village. On the way to the center of the village, I looked at Grandma Wu's house, and many people were still gathered there.

Suddenly, the big black dog named Dumb came out of the crowd and ran towards us, and we were so frightened that we didn't know what it wanted to do.

I had a steel needle in my hand, ready to kill it, but when the big black dog ran up to us, he suddenly whined twice at Himeko, who looked at us, and he tried to touch the head of the big black dog to calm it down.

The big black dog looked at us with dull eyes, its old, drooping jaw rubbing against Himeko's neck, and then turned away.

But Ji Zizheng squatted in place and froze, An Xiaowu hurriedly asked him what was wrong, Ji Zizheng's expression immediately recovered, and said, "It's nothing, let's go visit grandpa, everyone will leave here tomorrow." ”

We went to the mass grave with Ji Zizheng again, found his grandfather's grave, and everyone burned a dozen pieces of paper money for his grandfather.

Ji Zizheng said that he regretted not being able to give his grandfather another look at the old man before he died, and he remembered that when he was a child, his grandfather always carried him on his back and gave him a big horse to ride. He also whispered, "Grandpa, I have a companion."

When we returned, it was late, the sun was sinking in the west, and the autumn wind was gusting.

Coincidentally, when I walked to the earthen bridge, I saw Grandma Wang carrying a vegetable basket from the entrance in the middle of the village. Grandma Wang saw us coming back from outside, with a big smile on her face, let us play for a while, and come back for dinner later, and Shi Xiaoxue had already woken up and helped Grandma Wang prepare tonight's meal.

The four of us glanced at each other and walked towards Grandma Wu's temple, at this time the villagers at the door of her temple had disappeared, and the spiritual bed where Grandma Wu was lying did not know where it had gone at this time, and we were faintly worried because the big black dog was also gone.

In the middle of the temple, the huge statue of Grandma Wu was illuminated by the light of the white candle, the sky gradually darkened, the moon shadow hung high, when the wind blew, the statue of Grandma Wu was under the light of the white candle, as if she suddenly had an expression.

An Xiaowu shrunk his neck and didn't dare to look at it anymore, I also felt panicked, I didn't understand why people had to open the gate when they died, and pointed the portrait of the deceased at the gate, especially in such a remote village, if a tourist inadvertently broke into here, he must not be directly scared to death.

Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a bright light coming from the door of the temple next to me, and I wondered in my heart, and walked towards the place where the light came from, but when I walked to the door of the house and looked inside, for a moment, my hairs rose up, and I only felt that the wind was blowing into the back of my neck.

This family turned out to be the same as Grandma Wu's house, in the center of the temple, there was a table of eight immortals, and on the table of the eight immortals was placed a huge black and white photo, and the faces in the photo were shaking in the light of white candles, looking terrifying and terrifying.

An Xiaowu and the others followed my gaze into the temple, almost frightened, but as the night was thick, when we raised our heads again, we saw a faint and dim light shining at the doors of the entire row of temples in Miaozi Village.

We walked through the doors of these houses one by one, through the last row, the penultimate row, the third-to-last row, until it was only Himeko who was left to fight for grandma's house, and everyone except me trembled uncontrollably.

Because everybody died.

Then I remembered what Song Gang said when he secretly approached me, he said: "All the crops, including spring beans and summer wheat, are rotting in the ground." ”

It's not that the people in Miaozi Village don't skip food, but because they are all dead.

A huge fear enveloped everyone's hearts, and at this time, Ji Zizheng's phone suddenly rang.

The signal in Miaozi Village is very bad, and there may be a signal on the mobile phone all day, and the ringing of the phone at this time pulls everyone from the silent fear into another atmosphere of fear. Douli is paddling.

Ji Zizheng saw that the number on the mobile phone was called by his father Ji Zhengguang, so he answered the phone and said, "Hey, Dad." ”

Ji Zhengguang said: "The day before yesterday, you sent a text message saying that you were at your grandma's house, what are you doing there, your grandma and grandpa have been dead for five years!" ”

Ji Zizheng's phone fell to the ground in a tremble, and we glanced at each other, and we all rushed back to Grandma Wang's house, Shi Xiaoxue was in danger.

What we imagined did not happen, when we entered Grandma Wang's house, we saw Grandma Wang teaching Shi Xiaoxue how to fry the loach, and Shi Xiaoxue pinched the loach and put it in her mouth and ate it with relish. When she saw us coming back, she hurriedly beckoned us to come over and eat noodles and loaches.

But after Shi Xiaoxue saw our solemn expressions, she obediently stood aside and didn't speak again.

I motioned to Song Gang behind me to put away the shotgun, and Grandma Wang, who was frying the loaches, saw that we were back, and warmly beckoned us to sit down. ”

"Grandma, you don't have to do it, I don't want to eat it." Ji Zizheng said suddenly, his eyes red.

"What's wrong?" Grandma Wang looked at Ji Zizheng and said. "Eat bad things, don't you have an appetite?"

Ji Zizheng didn't answer Grandma Wang's words, I pulled the expressionless Ji Zizheng to sit down, and said to Grandma Wang with a smile: "Grandma, you make a little more, we haven't eaten noodles and loaches, Zizheng said that your cooking skills are the best in the village." ”

Grandma Wang laughed happily when she heard me say this, she put down the chopsticks in her hand and the loach in her hand and said, "The dumplings cooked in the pot are good, it is rare for everyone to get together today, and we will be a family in the future." ”

Grandma Wang ran out of the door as she spoke, and after a while brought a pot of dumplings from the yard, she gave each of us a bowl, and went to fry the noodles and loaches, I said: "Grandma, don't be busy, these are enough for us to eat for a while, and if we can't finish frying them, you can also eat some." ”

Grandma Wang nodded and smiled and said, "Okay, come, let's eat first." ”

As she spoke, Grandma Wang sandwiched the loaches on the plate into our bowl one by one, and I picked up the loaches and stuffed them in my mouth to chew, which was indeed delicious.

But the whole table, except for me eating, no one else moved at all.

They watched me finish eating one loach after another, and Grandma Wang next to me also looked at me with a sad face, watching Ji Zizheng.

She finally realized something.

Ji Zizheng said: "Wang Yang, when you enter the door of Miaozi Village, you know that my grandma is dead, right?" My grandmother has a strip of black cloth tied to the top of her head, you can already see it, right? ”