There was a different smell in the depths of the dark alley, and the drunkard was unaware of it, still shaking his body and stumbling inside, "Wow!", the drunkard leaned against the wall and vomited, the strong smell almost choked people. Vaguely, he seemed to see a person, standing in front of his eyes. "I'm sorry, brother!" the drunkard walked over apologetically and patted the man on the shoulder, but he didn't hold back for a moment, and with another wow, he threw up and vomited the man's body. The man didn't seem to mind at all, and was still there like a stake, without the slightest movement. "I'm so sorry. I'll invite you to a drink. The drunkard poked the flask in his hand into the man's face, no matter where it was, and poured it down, and the mellow liquor fell to the ground bit by bit along his shirt, and the man's entire chest was already soaked. "Well, why don't you drink?" the drunkard punched the man in the chest with a little anger, "Why don't you drink such a delicious wine? Do you look down on me? You all look down on me!" The drunkard didn't know what sad things he remembered, and he hugged the man and cried bitterly, tears mixed with vomit, and his face was confused. "Huh?" After crying for a while, the drunkard touched the man he was holding, "Why are you so cold?" and then reached out and pressed it on the part of the heart, and found that he had no heartbeat!

The drunkard's wine immediately woke up most of the time, shook his head and touched it again, but it was still nothing. The drunkard began to be afraid, and the cold sweat of the bean slowly dripped down, and he let go of the man and was about to turn around and start running. As soon as he took a step, a pair of powerful big hands stuck his neck, "cluck...... the drunkard's throat squirmed, making a strange sound, and he could clearly hear the sound of his spine being twisted, little by little, creaking. A big mouth appeared on his neck and helped him end his life, his big eyes were full of incredulity, and his nostalgia for this world, unwilling, he refused to close his eyes until he died. The next morning, when the watchman returned home, he found his body, just like Wang Ermazi, but there was an unnamed grave on the mass grave. "The wild dogs have been so fierce lately!" the people told each other, and they were still immersed in ridiculous fantasies, and there was no nervousness at all, no matter what happened, what did it have to do with them?

At this Chongyuan Festival, every family is festive, and a murder case finally makes people panic.

The night before the Zaizhong Festival, an ordinary family was decorating the living room. Although it is not a big family, but there is also some financial resources, the family can barely afford to invite an old mother to take care of things, this Chongyuan Festival night, the old mother stayed in this family surnamed Luo's house, to help do something, tomorrow she is leaving, go to a far away place to live with the family, her son is doing things outside, and finally has a big income, bought a house outside, and will come to pick her up to live with him one day. "Mom Zhang, don't do anything, you see that you have helped us a lot over the years, let's rest this time." "This daughter-in-law of the Luo family is still very virtuous, and she walked to the yard with a child to persuade her, it would be good for the man in her family to be busy with these things, just to have a companion to chat with her, and it was still very boring to stay in the house. "Oh, ma'am, how can you come out?" said the old mother, displeased as she sent the woman back into the house. "It's cold outside, be careful not to freeze!" pinching the child's little face, the old mother was also very happy, this cute little guy was almost what she watched grow up. "You, you made your mother suffer a big sin when you were born, and now you are not honest, which makes your mother sad, and you want to go outside to find sin!" "How can there be?" The woman laughed embarrassedly, picked up the child, and touched it in her arms over and over again.

"Lady, we're ready!" A rough voice came, the woman smiled, and said lightly: "You be quiet, what if you quarrel with the child?" Gently put the child in his arms in the cradle, help him fold the quilt, this child, as long as he touches his head, obediently goes to sleep, but it is an interesting little guy. "Let's go eat. The man picked up the woman, ignored her exclamations, and walked to the front hall laughing. The simple front hall is simply decorated with a few pots of flowers and plants, simple but not monotonous, and the two elderly people sit on the top with a smile, watching the husband and wife mess around. "Dad!mother!" The woman respectfully saluted the second elder, and the man did not dare to be presumptuous, and obediently handed over two cups of tea. "Okay, okay, eat, eat. The old man smiled and urged the two of them, he first picked up a glass of wine, and drank it all, "Full, full!" The old man urged the man with a red face, it was rare for this festival to allow him to drink two sips, how could he not be itchy. "Drink less!" the old woman said to the old man with concern, greeted Zhang's mother, motioned for her to come and eat too, and went to her daughter-in-law's house with a cane, she didn't worry about her little baby.

In the daughter-in-law's room, the candle didn't know when it had been extinguished, the old woman had a bad look, trembling and lit the candle, slowly walked to the daughter-in-law's bed with a cane, looked at the child in the cradle was sleeping, smiled gently, and even reached out to gently stroke, and hummed a lullaby softly in her mouth. "Sun, when you grow up, you will love your father and mother well, they are not easy, they ......" babbling this, as if his grandson could hear it in his sleep. The old woman stayed for a while, feeling a little cold, looked up and saw that the window was open, "Why are you so careless?" With a muttering mouth, the old woman got up and went to close the window, for if the little baby froze, it would be broken. "Well, who is it?" walked to the window, and the old woman was about to close the window, when she caught a glimpse of a dark figure, as if standing in the corner, vaguely like a human figure. "Who are you?" shouted at the black shadow again, the black shadow did not react, the old woman said that she was dazzled, scared herself, closed the window, and walked back to the front hall tremblingly, to participate in the reunion of the Chongyuan Festival.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors. The family was immersed in a lively atmosphere, with the exception of the old woman. "Mom, what's wrong with you today?" the man was strange, got up and walked to the old woman's side, because he had drunk wine, and he was already a little drunk. "Is it that my mother's eyes are not good, why do you always see a dark shadow!" the old woman asked hesitantly, pointing to the courtyard, blinking her dim old eyes. "What kind of figure?" The man looked back, swept around drunkenly, and said, "Mother, you see the flowers, come, try this, this is made by your daughter-in-law." "Hey. She took a piece of mung bean cake, put it in her mouth, ate half of it, and then fell down, her eyes widened and she looked ahead, and she made a strange gurgling sound in her throat, and she couldn't breathe.

"Mother, what's wrong with you!" The man turned around for the first time, and a man stood quietly outside the front hall of their house, motionless, like a statue, his miserable white face was particularly strange under the reflection of the red lantern, and he was wearing dirty and unseemly clothes, as if he had crawled out of the grave! "Who are you, what are you going to do?" The man's voice trembled a little, he had never encountered such a situation in his life, and he didn't know how to deal with it in a panic. The man didn't answer, almost instantly, the terrifying, miserable white face was already attached to the man, and the cold temperature directly made the man wake up, sat back with his buttocks, sat on the ground with a pop, and stepped back step by step. "What are you going to do?" the old man had obviously drunk too much, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, * got up the stool on the ground and smashed it at the man, the stool smashed on the man, making a muffled sound, and the next second, a hand passed through the old man's chest and blood splattered everywhere.

"Ahh......h The old woman had red eyes, watched her wife fall to the ground, rushed over like crazy, tripped halfway, fell to the ground, and did not know where to throw her crutches, stretched out her hands and crawled to her wife's side, tears flowed out of the cloudy old eyes, holding her wife's hand that was gradually getting cold, and crying. Soon, the crying also stopped abruptly, and the man flew up and kicked the old woman into the air, and the old woman died halfway through, and the body fell heavily to the ground, and a piece of her chest collapsed. "Take the child away!" The man had already reacted, and with blood-red eyes, he withdrew the woman from the door, and closed the door with his backhand, and the woman fell outside, and clusters of blood stained the rice paper used to cover the door, and she cried bitterly, and rushed to her room as fast as she could, where there were their children.

In the dark room, the woman stumbled and picked up the child, and was about to run away from the door, and when she raised her eyes, a figure stood at the door, blood spilled from his hand drop by drop, splashing on the ground, making a ticking sound. It seemed to be the footsteps of death! It was the death knell that urged life! It was the call of the underworld! The woman looked at the child in her hand, turned around and took the child to her chest, jumped out of the window and ran towards the door. "It's close! it's almost!" The dark door is in front of her, the woman stretched out her hand, only to push the door open, her child will have hope, a sharp pain came from the heart, she couldn't suppress her screams, the pain in her heart made her want to faint, want to die, the pain filled her every nerve, the woman struggled to throw the child in her hand outside, she said straight, it is the Chongyuan Festival, there must be someone outside, she only hopes that someone can catch the child and let him live! Falling to the ground weakly, there was a twisted smile at the corner of the woman's mouth, "Good luck, my child!"