Oh my God, the white man who knelt before him jumped up at once, stretched out two wizened hands, and was about to slap the fire burning on the corpse, but as soon as he caught the fire, the scarlet flame burned on him as if it had grown eyes.

When this was over, the house was suddenly on fire. I was standing outside, screaming in horror, and I was opening my mouth to cry out for help, but before I could scream, I felt something was wrong.

Isn't it strange that the people in the house, the corpses, the fire paper, and the wax were all burning desperately, but standing outside, I couldn't see the smoke coming out, and I didn't even smell the slightest smell of fire.

I couldn't help but be even more frightened, and I didn't dare to blink my eyes to look at the nameless fire in the west room, which burned the walls red, and I began to slowly retreat until I reached the edge of the boundary wall, holding the crimson red brick in my hand, and wiping the sweat that oozed from my forehead.

Then I heard one or two dull thunderclaps on the roof of the bungalow, but it was really different from the thunder I usually heard.

While I was still looking to the west, I found that the fire in the house had disappeared without a trace after the thunder, and even the man and the corpse that had lost the fire on their bodies had disappeared.

I knew that something strange had happened to me, so I quickly turned around, brushed away the wild hemp trees with my branches, and prepared to run to the gate of the courtyard. However, just as I lifted my footsteps, I suddenly sprang up.

When I was past the roof of the bungalow, I saw that on the roof of the bungalow to the west, my God, there was a dense layer of the great black birds that I had kicked off, and each of them had a long tail with a very incongruous white hair on the tail!

And the big birds were all desperately and silently huddled together, and no one made a sound, and when I got up to look at them, they all turned their heads in unison and looked at me.

I was amazed to see that these birds had never been seen before, where they came from, and why they were so crowded on the roof of this Westinghouse. The thunder that just happened on the flat ground, could it be that they shouted together?

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to fall down on the roof of the bungalow, so I fell straight back into the courtyard, jumped again, and jumped straight out of the courtyard wall. Outside, under the huge mulberry tree in my house, a gust of wind passed, and a lot of ripe black mulberries fell upwards, and those mulberries fell with a puff, and in an instant the ground was dyed black and red.

I didn't bother to pick up my favorite mulberries, so I spread my feet and ran towards the door of my yard. As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, I saw a figure standing still on the edge of the stone with his back to me.

And what horrified me the most was that the figure was covered in a white cloth, like the man I had just seen in the west of the backyard crying and burning the fire paper! Seeing this, I fell to the ground with a thud and fainted......

I woke up two days later in the night. When I woke up, I saw my mom and dad sitting on the edge of my bed napping. I didn't wake them up, I just twisted my head to look around, but I didn't expect to see at a glance the man in a white cloth standing there on the edge of the stone stone in my yard, still standing there, motionless.

I screamed and cried. This call didn't matter, and it woke up the parents on the side all of a sudden. Even my grandmother, who was already asleep in the east room, woke up, and they all put on their clothes and ran over quickly, shouting incessantly: "Xiaoliang, Xiaoliang, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" ”

I cried loudly as I pointed to the edge of the stone outside: "That's it, there's a ghost ......."

Saying that, I fainted again, and when my dad saw that I was fainting again, he came and took me into his arms, pinching my middle while constantly wiping my forehead back and forth with a hot towel.

In a trance, I heard my sister-in-law's voice, floating in from the courtyard, and the sound of speech was intermittent, and then I didn't know anything.

After a day and a night, I woke up, and when I woke up, my mother asked me vigorously, "Xiaoliang, did you see anything dirty?" ”

I shook my head vigorously, and then my mother told me that after I passed out, I kept talking about the female ghost in the white cloth, what the donkey called, what the big black bird.

At this time, I realized that after I passed out, I started hysteria, and intermittently talked about what I saw and heard in the backyard that day, but then my sister-in-law, who was dressed in white, suddenly came back from her mother-in-law's house, and was seen by me, and I thought it was the female ghost I saw in hysteria, and I fainted again......

Since then, I have been afraid to see my sister-in-law, and once I see it, I will faint once, but the time of dizziness is short and long. So, since then, my sister-in-law has basically never returned to her mother's house until my family dies without a problem!

As for my grandmother's death, that's a later story, and I'll talk about it later, but I'll talk about me now, anyway, since that time, I have rarely stayed at home alone, either learning to work in the field with my parents, or my parents have a person at home with me.

Later, the crops in the field were too busy, so my father went to beg my grandmother to take me, and my grandmother pulled me to play in the courtyard of the house all day long.

One day, my grandmother pulled me as usual, and I hugged my little red bench, went out of the courtyard, and came to play under the big flat food tree in Lao Hai's house. It was the middle of the morning, Lao Hai's mother, my name is Erniang, and she also moved a small chair out, and chatted with my grandmother and my grandmother very speculatively.

I watched the adults chatting happily, and I sat down on the little bench, looking up at the people walking around with hoes on the dirt road in the middle of the crops to the east, and looking up at the birds flying around in the thick flat-eating trees.

I was tired of seeing, and I didn't pay attention to my milk, so I looked at the deep and steep moat under my feet, which had a half-groove of muddy water, and I looked and looked, and saw that there was a big long worm thicker than the mouth of the big bowl in my house, in the water below, slowly swaying northward.

I could see that I was divine, and I followed the big worm and slowly ran down the slope of the moat to the north. And my grandmother was chatting with Lao Hai's mother, and she didn't see that I, the villain, was bent over the waist of the cat, staring at the water, and kept walking over.