Chapter 338: Old Looks

Wushuang sat on the edge of the kang and touched it with his hand, and he found that this small fire kang still had residual warmth. He went to the outhouse again and looked at the stove, the coal in the furnace had just been burned, which showed that there were indeed people living here last night, and they were not dreaming.

There is a water tank at the door of the outhouse, and the people of the Northeast like to store water, and they sweated a lot in the early years, in case of emergency. There is still half a tank of water in the water tank, and there is a water scoop floating on the water surface, Wushuang scooped up a scoop of water and sniffed it in front of his nose, there was a faint fishy smell in the water, but it was very clear. He licked it slightly with the tip of his tongue, which was a little astringent and slightly bitter. Sure enough, there was something wrong with the water, but fortunately he didn't drink it last night.

Through the clear water, I saw a little Wang Ba lying under the water tank, the little Wang Ba was very special, his whole body was dark green, and his limbs were spread out at the bottom of the tank motionless as if he was dead.

"Sure enough, it's a master, no one has seen this thing for decades. Wushuang muttered to himself.

This little king is called a turtle, living in a water-seeping old grave, and has sucked the remaining vitality in the body of the dead for a living. What is vitality? Actually, it is yang energy. For example, it is the same two corpses buried in one day, the same environment, one weather, the same temperature, the same soil, some corpses are buried and rotten the next day, but some corpses can be preserved for a month, and the heavier the yang energy, the longer the time may be preserved, because the corpses are still nostalgic for the evil fate in the yang world and the soul refuses to disperse.

Yuan turtle is also recorded in the thousand machine thieves, in the previous dynasty, some Jianghu warlocks did all kinds of evil, often practiced those evil demon methods, the courtyard turtle soaked in water is a common means, the above record, after drinking this water, the living person will leave the body within an hour, in the past, those Jianghu people used to use this method to abduct and sell children, no matter where they are sold, this child will be a demented child for the rest of his life, and they earn money that damages yin morality.

Wushuang carefully fished out the turtle, for fear that he would be infected by the guy's bitten finger. Although this little thing is an evil thing, every creature in the world has its own value, even if it is a mouse or a fly.

"Let's go, don't help the old witch hurt people. "Wushuang put it a way to live.

The turtle didn't know if it understood Wushuang's words, its limbs stretched out of its shell and slowly walked towards the warehouse in the yard where the old things were stored, and then got into the dark warehouse and didn't come out. There was a crack in the door of the warehouse, maybe it was dark last night, and Wushuang didn't notice it when they came in.

Wushuang pushed open the wooden door of the warehouse, and in addition to some old farm tools, there were many broken dolls and dolls, all of which were missing arms and legs. They didn't have any spirit in their eyes, they lay there quietly suffering from the wind and cold, it is estimated that these are all parasites of the children who were once stolen by the old grandmother, and now it is useless to bring them all back.

There were piles of straw scattered under the warehouse, and Wushuang had gone in to see if the old demon woman was hiding here, but he didn't take two steps, and as soon as his foot stepped on the straw, his body fell straight down. Musou reacted very quickly, and as he fell, his hands and legs stretched out, and he rested flat on the edge of the hidden dirt pit below without falling.

There was a tunnel under the dry straw, Wushuang didn't dare to venture in, and shone it with a flashlight, and found that the tunnel was like a barren mountain extending in the west of Tunzi, and it was estimated that after they left last night, the old demon woman escaped from here.

"Master, master?" Outside, Second Master Ma stepped on the plate and came back.

"Excuse me?"

I inquired, and on the earthen hill to the west of Tunzi, there was no monument to her grave. ”

"Let's go, let's see. ”

The people in the tunzi are busy, although there is no farm work in winter, but they can't be idle, the old man and the old lady sit under the dead tree at the mouth of the tunzi, basking in the warm sun and chatting with melon seeds.

"Hey, who's the house you are looking for?" shouted the villagers when they were far away.

"We are relatives of the old lady and came to her old man's grave. "Wushuang lied again.

"What should you do? Go to her grave? Come on, come on, young masters, let's talk a few words before leaving. An old man smoking a cigarette called Wushuang and Second Master Ma over.

"Young masters, who are you two old women?"

Wushuang grinned for a long time and didn't think about what to say, and finally raised his eyes to see that Ma Erye had an idea.

"He's an old lady and a good friend. Wushuang pinched the second master of the horse.

"Ah, that's what you have to see, old lady is bitter!!" the old man sighed bitterly.

He said that he was the village director a few years ago, and when the old lady came, she was helpless, and it happened that there was a spare house in the tunzi, which he approved for her to live in. The old lady has no children and no daughters, and he usually goes to see her during the New Year's holidays, and every time he sees her, an old lady feels pitiful when she is lonely, but she didn't expect to leave last year.

"Master, do you just come to see him in the middle of the night once in a while?" the old village chief asked Second Master Ma.

"What? Does she have any other friends?"

The old village chief said that he was not sure if he was a friend, but there were not many of us in Tunzi, and we usually looked down and didn't look up, and an outsider couldn't hide it from us. After the old lady moved in, every few months, an old man came to see her in the middle of the night, and at first we thought it was...... The old man stayed for two or three hours, and left before dawn.

"Oh, man, can you tell me what the old man who came to see him looked?" asked Wushuang with interest.

He said that he looked like Ma Erye, because he couldn't see his face at night, and the two of them were very similar, and every time the old man came to see the old woman, there would be a special precursor in the tunzi. The rooster began to crow in the middle of the night, and the sound was very high-pitched, and it would continue until the old man was gone. So the people in the tunzi couldn't sleep because of the noise, so they discovered the secret of the old woman.

Wushuang looked at Second Master Ma in surprise, and the frightened Second Master Ma quickly shook his head like a rattle.

"Master, don't look at me like that, I'm a little hairy, you know, I'm not a good woman in my life, or my eldest brother and your grandfather would have found me a girl to warm up the quilt, it's really not me!" Ma Erye dragged Wushuang aside and explained.

"What do you explain? huh...... Look at what scares you, if you're really old, I'll be happy for you to have a companion. But then again, this old lady must also be a good person, why didn't he have children with the old woman?