The time has come to close the net, and the harvest is not as good as yesterday.

However, no one went to count how much it was less, and everyone was looking for the white spirit fish.

Tian Ermiao stood beside him, he didn't feel the faint aura of the white spirit fish, that is to say, he didn't catch the white spirit fish today.

"Tian Ermiao, I'm really sorry, I didn't have it today. Grandpa Wen came up and said.

The others watched, for fear that Tian Ermiao would be angry, and someone said, "There will definitely be tomorrow." ”

Tian Ermiao smiled, "It's okay, it's not in a hurry for this day or two." ”

There is a rule in the village that the death of an unmarried person belongs to the premature death, and the people who die in the village are not really from the Yang world, they just come to play, and they go back when they are tired of playing.

The death of such a person cannot be handled in the same way as after the death of ordinary people.

In a place like Liushi Village, it is all burials, and the call for cremation does not have much effect for people in such remote areas.

It's just that those who die young need to be cremated, and they are not sent to the crematorium, but the family members burn them themselves, and then send the ashes to an old temple at the head of the village.

There were no monks in the temple, only a snow-white old man, a blind man, whose daily task was to recite sutras to a room full of urns.

Obviously, this house is full of children who died young, and the longest-term is said to have died before liberation, but the family members died one after another, and no one cared about it, and it has been left in this dilapidated temple.

Most of the children in the village are curious about this place, but they are persuaded by their parents not to come here, especially after 3 p.m.

The more parents are like this, the more curious the child becomes.

No, on the night when the ashes of the four young people were sent to the temple, three boys and a girl came together.

"Brother, I'm a little scared. The little girl felt eerie, she shrunk her neck and said.

"Xiao Ling, don't go while you stand, the three of us went over to give Brother Tie Dan and them food. "The eldest is actually only twelve or thirteen years old, and a little boy with a pigtail on the back of his head, which is called a pigtail for the time being.

The pigtail said to the other two boys: "If you are also afraid of being with Xiao Ling, I must go, I bet yesterday afternoon that I lost two sweet potatoes to Brother Tiedan, I have to give it to him." ”

"Xiao Ling is here alone, I'll be his companion. A good-looking little boy said.

The other chubby, naïve and naïve, wearing a fur hat and a very thick cotton jacket, shrunk his neck and said, "Brother pigtail, then let's send the sweet potatoes over and come back, I'm afraid that my dad will find out and beat me." ”

"Hmm. The pigtail said: "Let's go back as soon as we go, the blind grandfather in the temple should be asleep at this time, no one knows that we have been here." ”

"Good. The little fat man said.

"Hurry up. Xiao Ling shouted.

"Okay, stand still. ”

The pigtails and the fat man came to the broken temple one after the other.

There is a small courtyard with earthen walls in the temple, and the courtyard gate is already dilapidated, and it can be opened with a light push.

"Squeak. ”

The pigtails pushed open the courtyard door.

The two little ones shivered at the same time, as if the temperature had plummeted by more than ten degrees.

The little fat man shrunk his neck and hugged his shoulders, he raised his head, and saw the moon at a glance, the moon was not warm at all, and, after looking at it, it seemed to be even colder.

Whew......

The calm treetops at the courtyard gate suddenly moved, and the cold wind made the two shiver again.

"Get in. The pigtails stepped into the courtyard first.

The little fat man didn't dare to delay and followed in.

The small courtyard is not big, it is the size of a rural wheat field, and there are thick wooden planks piled up on the west wall, and the wooden planks are covered with white plastic paper, which are used by the blind old man in the temple to prepare a coffin for himself.

However, it is estimated that it has been left for too long, and you can see the rotten pieces, and I don't know if the coffin can be opened.

Next to the east wall is a pile of rocks, which the villagers only know as a stone statue of a Bodhisattva, which was struck by lightning one year and turned into a pile of stones.

"Brother pigtail!"

Suddenly, the little fat man screamed, and he pointed to the rocks and shivered.

Seeing him like this, the little pigtail was also scared, he didn't dare to look at it, but asked cautiously, "Little Fatty, what did you see?"

"Brother pigtails, face, a big face, is staring at us...... "The little fat man is going to pee his pants."

After hearing the face, the little braid breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head to look, no, it was the bodhisattva head of the stone statue, he said angrily: "You see it!"

The little fat man blinked and looked, "But it scared me to death." ”

"I knew you were so cowardly, so I asked Dongqing to accompany me. "The pigtails walked forward.

The little fat man scratched his head through the leather gloves and hat, "Obviously that face is not like that......"

"Are you still here?" the pigtail lowered his voice, he was afraid of waking up the blind grandfather.

"Oh, here we are. ”

The little fat man looked at the pile of stones as he walked, comparing the two different pictures in his heart.

Suddenly, he felt something bump into him.

"Brother pigtail, why don't you move?" the little fat man's gaze was still on the rocks.

"I'm at the door, but you're coming. Braids said.

"Huh?" the little fat man was stunned for a moment, and then, slowly turning his head, his face suddenly turned white.

It's a person, a stranger!

The little fat man was sure he had never seen this man in the village.

Moreover, this person is still wearing a white dress, just like filial piety.

"You, you, you......"

The little fat man trembled and his teeth chattered.

"Hmph, I won't take you next time. The pigtail was very angry, and he took a few steps over and grabbed the little fat man's arm.

"Ah, don't kill me, don't kill me. The little fat man shouted.

The little pigtail hurriedly covered the little fat man's mouth, and said in a low voice: "You have a heart, right? Do you have to wake up the blind grandfather?"

"Woo woo...... "The little fat man looked somewhere and kept signaling to the pigtails.

The pigtail looked over, "Nothing, all you scream." ”

As he spoke, he kicked him again.

The little fat man saw that the figure had broken up all at once.

The pigtail let go of his hand, "Don't scream anymore." ”

The little fat man swallowed his saliva, "Brother pigtail, do you have a spell?"

"Yes, I'm Monkey King. Pigtails said.

"Brother pigtail, you know how to spell, I want to follow you closely, you can't leave me. The little fat man hurriedly ran to the pigtail and got very close.

The pigtails wondered, "What the hell is wrong?"

"Brother pigtail, you just kicked a ghost in white to death, it's so terrifying, dressed in white, and there is blood on your face. When I thought of what I had just seen, the little fat man shuddered.

"Blind, why can't I see it?" snorted the pigtail.

Soon, the two little ones came to the only door in the temple, and the pigtails reached out to push the door.

But before he could exert himself, the door opened.

The pigtail was not knowing what was going on, and a shadow suddenly appeared.