Chapter 911: Peeping - Peeping at Your Grandfather and Me? (Page 1/1)

The terrifying thing happened again, although he had prepared in advance, Old Man Zhang was still very afraid.

However, this time, due to the lessons of the past, I did not faint to death.

I was in Zhang's house, and when I saw Widow Zhang who was going and returning, I nodded thoughtfully.

After that, without saying a word, he called the village chief and continued to arrange for people to be buried.

Sure enough, this third burial still had no effect, and Old Man Zhang didn't sleep at all this time, so he stared wide-eyed and witnessed the whole process of Widow Zhang's body entering the door......

Now it is the summer season, the weather is hot, this repeated burial and unearthed, the corpses are already a little stinky, stained with a few wriggling corpse insects, and brought back to Zhang's house.

In this way, the 'cycle' process lasted a total of four times, and I basically had a conclusion in my mind.

Before, I suspected that the reason why Widow Zhang was able to turn back the corpse was because she was buried in the ravine behind the mountain and was affected by that strange aura, but now it seems that this is not the case.

After several days in a row, the grave was moved several places for Widow Zhang, and she still came back every night as usual.

The time is almost exactly the same.

Old man Zhang was also tossed a lot, and he had no energy at all, so he simply moved a stool and sat at the door every night, waiting for Widow Zhang to come back.

Everyone in the village is in danger, and almost no one dares to come out at night.

And these **** are more or less, and I asked the village chief a lot about the ravine, it turned out that the ravine had buried many people in the village a few years ago, but nothing like this happened.

However, since Widow Zhang's anomaly after her death has nothing to do with it, what is the force that supports her?

You know, repeating the actions of the past after death can be temporary, but now that it has been four days, it is obviously impossible to continue until now!

Who is the fleeting figure on the roof?

and Widow Zhang and Li Ergou, how did they die?

Relying on Widow Zhang for so many days, it hasn't led out the guy in the dark, could it be that it doesn't exist at all?

A series of bewilderments intertwined, and my face became more and more solemn.

What the hell is it, urging Widow Zhang's body back to the door again and again?

If it goes on like this, on the first seven days, regardless of the fact that Widow Zhang is likely to be a corpse, her corpse will probably fester.

I thought about it again and again, and decided that on the evening of the fifth day, if she still came, I would force her to end her strange situation with Dao power!

In order to protect Widow Zhang, I will try to do other things later.

I don't know if it's the village chief, or the old woman who inadvertently said that she leaked her mouth, the matter of Widow Zhang's **** returning to the door spread in the village, and everyone found that there seemed to be no danger, and they were a little bolder, and finally couldn't bear their curiosity, and began to gather towards Zhang's family again.

Who knows, it was on this night that an unexpected scene happened.

The night was dark and the wind was high, the silver moon was hanging high, and the dozens of villagers who spontaneously came to Zhang's house to 'keep vigil' were almost all napping and confused.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing, the old trees in the yard were clanging, and everyone was caught off guard by the darkness, and the next moment a woman's cry was heard!

At the same time, the white candle in the hall of Zhang's house was suddenly extinguished, and the door opened!

Everyone bit their lipes and looked inward, and they really saw the figure of Hei Bu Midwinter!

Unlike a few days ago, this time Widow Zhang's body still has action!

She no longer stood stiffly in front of the bed, but little by little, knelt down at Old Man Zhang with difficulty!

The hard knees collided with the ground, making a dull thud, and through the moonlight, you could faintly see that her eyes, which were already a little blackened, were actually tears flowing out.

The village chief was stunned, the old woman was stunned, Old Man Zhang, and dozens of villagers outside the door were also there!

What's going on?

Looking at Widow Zhang's sad posture, could it be that she broke out of the coffin and returned home after every burial, because she was reluctant to see her father?

If that's the case, can such a person do such a degrading thing?

Old Man Zhang coughed violently a few times, and the old tears fell: "Xiaofang, my child, my poor child!"

After speaking, regardless of the whole person, he squatted down and hugged Widow Zhang, crying was called a grief-stricken ah, the man was silent when he heard it, and the woman was crying when she heard it, and she felt very empathetic.

Everyone did not dislike the faint smell of Widow Zhang's corpse, and the sad atmosphere filled the entire room.

I was equally puzzled.

Widow Zhang has been dead for the fifth day, and normally the three souls and seven spirits have already dissipated cleanly, but looking at today's posture, she seems to still have an independent consciousness?

Could it be that the anti-corpse return door in the past few days was all done spontaneously by herself?

Thinking of this, I frowned and glanced at Widow Zhang, and staggered through the crowd into the hall.

I drew a few requiem mantras, and I chanted them silently as I walked around the living room.

After looking at the sky outside the window, after waiting for about a quarter of an hour, he ignited the charm out of thin air and threw the breath of the talisman into the inner sleep!

Whoa!

There was a burst of smoke, and I followed up with a few taps on the eyebrows of Mr. Zhang and a few others, and instantly opened the eyes of the sky for them!

Old Man Zhang was ignorant, rubbed his eyes and didn't understand what I meant, but in the next second, he was completely dumbfounded, and his eyes widened!

In front of him, there was a mist on Widow Zhang's corpse, and he saw a faint phantom, which slowly drifted out and condensed!

Old Man Zhang recognized it at a glance, the appearance of the phantom was no different from Widow Zhang!

"I'll ......"

I pulled the corners of my mouth, this Nima is really strange, really as I guessed, Widow Zhang's soul is still in her body!

"Xiaofang, is that you? are you really back?"

Old Man Zhang trembled and touched the phantom, unable to tell whether he was crying or laughing.

"Dad, it's me, I'm Xiaofang!" The phantom also floated over emotionally, stopping in front of Old Man Zhang, choking in a hoarse voice.

Old Man Zhang wanted to reach out and touch Widow Zhang, but just when he touched it, his palm penetrated through the past......

At this moment, Old Man Zhang suddenly realized that he seemed to understand something.

It can be seen that he endured it without breaking down, the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, and the greatest torture and pain of being born is probably nothing more than this.

The father and daughter saw each other 'in the air', and they missed each other indescribably and told their hearts inexhaustibly.

After a while, Old Man Zhang couldn't help but ask, "Xiaofang, did you really do something with Li Ergou's bastard? Did he kill you?"

When Widow Zhang heard this, she pursed her lips and stopped talking, as if she had scruples.

Raising the ground, I was watching quietly, and my heart suddenly sank, and the cold light of my pupils flickered and turned around and sneered: "Looking for death, dare to peep in front of my grandfather!"

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