readx;? Chapter 689: The Story of the Dead Waiting for the Corpse Digger (I)

"Like you, the one who waits for the dead, but I've been waiting for two years, and I'll have to wait a few months, and you'll be soon, and this month is just in time for the mountain village festival. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Chicks can't be killed, it's your turn in a few days. ”

I was confused, and I didn't see that this person was a crazy and stupid person, how could he wait for death and wait so calmly.

"How do you know?"

"I grew up with Tieling since I was a child, and I watched the eldest girl take a bath together, and helped the old man decoct medicine together. But I didn't expect him to change his personality. I know his little ninety-nine best in my heart, if you starve you for three days and can't get what he wants from you, I will starve you to death. ”

After the man finished speaking, he grabbed a handful on the ground, and a cockroach was filled into his mouth and swallowed with difficulty.

After hearing this, my heart opened up a lot, as long as I didn't give me the punishment of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, it would be okay to be a starving ghost.

"Then why aren't you dead?" I looked at the man in confusion.

"Hey, it's been too long, and he may have forgotten about me......"

He was about to continue, when suddenly his eyes lit up and he grabbed the corner.

A big mouse was caught by him, he played with the mouse in his hand, gently stroked the hair of the mouse, the mouse in his hand neither neighed nor struggled, quietly let him stroke.

But suddenly he heard a mouse wailing, and he was pinched to death in the palm of his hand, plucking the mouse hair one by one.

After reading it, my stomach churned, no wonder he said that he had a few months to live, and these rat cockroaches were exterminated by him, and they really had to starve to death. I'd rather live a few days less than eat that big mouse.

After a while, the man plucked the rat's hair clean, tore it open, took out the internal organs, and handed me half of it: "Don't be hungry, these rats have grown up eating grain, and their meat is tender and non-toxic." ”

I grinned and signaled not to, looking at his appearance is really pitiful, I don't know where he offended Tieling, and the bare-ass doll can also do this.

"Why did you offend Tieling when you fell to the ground, and let him do such a poisonous thing to you?" I looked at the man suspiciously.

The man wiped the blood from his mouth, looked at the roof of the room, and said slowly: "It's a long story, but I don't know where to start!"

When I approached the man, I found that his feet had been cut off, and all that was left was the big bone stick that was polished and polished, and I saw his sad expression when he mentioned Tieling, and needless to say, I knew how much he had suffered.

The winter in Jiamusi is as cold, two children in cotton pants sit on the kang, listening to the old man talking nonsense, sometimes amazed, sometimes sighing.

The older one was called Han Sanping, and the shorter one was called Wang Baolin, and the two children ran out screaming when they heard the crackling sound of the cannon outside the door. I don't know whose New Year's pig is screaming, and the stewed sauerkraut is as greedy as vermicelli.

Wang Baolin was rummaging the pile of cannons with his hands, picking up an unburned red bamboo, and beckoned to Han Sanping excitedly, Han Sanping picked up a glass bottle out of nowhere, lit the cannonball, and threw it into the bottle.

The two covered their ears and waited for the rings to explode.

The two children didn't know how many sets of new clothes they had changed, and last year's shoes were a little crowded, and the old man's nonsense couldn't help but bluff the crazy size.

My father wouldn't go back to the crotch to eat a chicken. Grandpa's stubble is no longer a sharp weapon for killing, and the second girl in the tunzi doesn't know how many times the two of them have been turning over and over behind their backs.

Putting down the bamboo basket, Wang Baolin, who was picking up cow dung, told Han Youcai that he was going to marry Xiao Nan in the village, Han Sanping was stunned, saying that she was beautiful, but she was still not as good as Hongxia.

At sunrise and sunset, the poplars on both sides of the road watched the two children who were like brothers walk for more than ten years, and bent over tiredly.

The two teenagers also had enough bud rice noodles. The two discussed how to make a fortune in one place.

Wang Baolin said that there is a ruined temple on the hillside of his house, and he heard his grandfather say that there are many treasures in it, and he can always hear female ghosts crying and mourning at night.

Han Sanping was a little reluctant, he had been afraid of those ghosts and gods since he was a child, he heard that in broad daylight, he could see something floating in the temple, maybe it was a powerful play.

"I'm afraid of a ball, I think you've been scared by listening to Wu Cripple talk nonsense since you were a child, if you really find a baby, you will go to a big city, what kind of development will you have in the village?" Wang Baolin raised his eyebrows and said to Han Sanping.

"If there is really something to do, you don't have to develop, that place is biased, that broken temple looks like it has been for years, what kind of treasure can there be?" Han Sanping said to Wang Baolin in a low voice. But Wang Baolin didn't listen.

That night, he pulled Han Sanping and went straight to the broken temple at the head of his house, he couldn't call the name of the temple, I heard Wu Cripple say that it was the Dragon King Temple, and some said that it was the Mountain Temple, there were different opinions, but I haven't seen the incense for so many years.

The two looked at Ussuri under the mountain, a brightly lit passenger boat carrying Lao Maozi slowly downstream, but the cornfield by the river of Wang Baolin's house was planted for three years and had to be flooded for two years.

Wang Baolin turned around and walked to the courtyard door, nudged the courtyard door, and found that the courtyard door outside the temple was locked.

wanted to climb the wall, but found that the courtyard wall was extremely high, he ordered Han Sanping to squat, and he stepped on Han Sanping's shoulder and climbed onto the courtyard wall.

He smiled at Han Sanping on the wall, and said that Han Sanping would wait outside and find half of the baby.

But at this moment, Han Sanping didn't have the heart to worry about any treasures, and he shivered when he saw the river wind whirring.

Now he only hopes that Wang Baolin can come out soon, and he can do it without a baby.

The crescent moon was buried in the clouds, the stars blinked, and they disappeared into the night sky together, and the pine forests blown by the long wind floated together, Han Sanping was a little scared.

It's been almost half an hour, but there is still no movement from Wang Baolin, thinking that he can't be taken out by some evil ghost.

He wanted to climb up the wall to see, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch the wall, and he paced anxiously outside the wall.

Suddenly heard a woman's cry, he was smart, the wind was tight, and he faintly heard Wang Baolin's roar.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning streaked through the sky, and the night bats hanging in the corner of the wall were frightened and flew around.

Han Sanping felt that something was wrong, and knocked on the courtyard door urgently: "Treasure house! Treasure house! We don't want a baby, let's come out quickly!" However, there was only one thunderbolt in response to him.

Han Sanping was both anxious and scared at this time, he had been honest since he was a child, and he didn't have as many ghost ideas as Wang Baolin, but he knew it since he was a child.

followed Wang Baolin, who was one year younger than him, and he couldn't afford to lose.

But at this time, he saw that Wang Baolin inside had no movement, and he was ruthless in his heart, retreated a few steps, and slammed his body straight towards the courtyard door.

Swell!

The rotten courtyard gate failed to withstand Han Sanping's desperate impact and fell to the ground with a bang.

Han Sanping also didn't hold his strength, and fell to the ground with the rotten courtyard gate, and before he could get up, he saw Wang Baolin staring at a little girl in the corner viciously.

Through the afterglow of lightning, the girl in the corner of the wall was Zhang Yanan, whom he and Wang Baolin often talked about!

"Hurry up and take out that string of beads, it's raining heavily, don't think about it!" Wang Baolin shouted to Zhang Yanan.

"If you take it, our village will be finished! My mother has been here for forty years, just for this string of beads. Zhang Yanan's face was sad.

Han Sanping endured the severe pain and got up from the ground, he didn't understand what they were talking about, he just saw Zhang Yanan holding a string of fluorescent rosaries in his hand. Only then did I understand that Wang Baolin wanted the string of beads in her hand.

He had heard the old man say before that there was a treasure in the village, which was made of some kind of turtle shell, and if that thing left the village, the turtle spirit would get angry, and it would collapse the river embankment and flood the village.

But no one can tell what the baby looks like and where it is buried! But I never expected that the female ghosts that Wu Cripple said were actually Zhang Yanan and her mother.

He saw that Wang Baolin was going to grab the string of prayer beads, and he knew that the big thing was not good, and he just wanted to step forward to stop it, but he was so frightened by a welding thunder that he couldn't move, and saw that the door panel in front of him was struck by a big hole by lightning.

Zhang Yanan shouted, taking advantage of the chaos and was about to run out, but Wang Baolin was willing to let him go, and chased him out with a shout, Han Sanping grabbed Wang Baolin who was running, but he scolded him and threw him aside.

The sky was thundering, and heavy rain accompanied by lightning suddenly fell. Han Sanping hugged his arms and chased him out, seeing that Wang Baolin was chasing Zhang Yanan towards the back mountain.

Zhang Yanan ran into the pine forest in the back mountain, running wildly on the path between the forests, Wang Baolin chased after him relentlessly, and Han Sanping stumbled step by step, and followed them closely.

The lightning continued, Zhang Yanan continued to look for a way out with the help of the electric light, the mountain rain hit the ground and set off a burst of mist, Han Sanping wanted to call Wang Baolin in front, but he had no strength.

I saw Zhang Yanan, who was running at the front, slipping and falling to the ground, but he still crawled forward with all his might.

Wang Baolin quickly ran to the front. I don't know what to say, but Zhang Yanan just half-knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.

Han Sanping also ran to the front, just about to stop him, but he was still a step too late, and Wang Baolin snatched the string of glowing rosaries from her hand.

raised another kick and kicked Zhang Yanan in the face.

Wang Baolin held the string of prayer beads high, opened his mouth wide, and laughed wildly.

Looking at Zhang Yanan on the ground again, he was lying in the puddle, his body twitched twice, and then he didn't move.

Han Sanping hurriedly squatted down and helped Zhang Yanan on the ground, but seeing that Zhang Yanan was constantly dripping with yellow mud soup in her mouth and nose, she knew that she was no longer good.

Thunder, blasting in my ears. Seeing that Wang Baolin was still standing in the rain and laughing wildly, but his expression was frozen at that moment, he was seeing red thunder in the distance slashing towards him.

Han Sanping looked at the red thunder that was about to slash in front of him, shook Wang Baolin's body vigorously, and shouted angrily: "You are not human, you have been punished by God now!

Wang Baolin glared at Han Sanping fiercely, threw him aside, and said hurriedly: "What are you afraid of, quickly pick up her clothes." ”

Han Sanping didn't know what to do at this time, he listened to Wang Baolin's command numbly, put down Zhang Yanan's pants, and the two of them hurriedly stripped off her clothes.

The red thunder waded through, and the ancient pines on both sides of the mountain road broke off in response, and the two of them ran down the mountain while dodging the fallen branches.

The rain was pouring down, and there was no way forward, and occasionally lightning was seen smashing on the ground and fires were everywhere.

However, God couldn't do anything about them, so he stopped yelling, but the saliva of shouting and scolding still didn't stop.

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