Chapter 102: The Ghost of the Grave

Before he could start calling, I pointed at him with trembling hands: "Who are you Tema, what are you following me all the time?" ”

"Xiaoliang, I know you are a good person, you can take me to the ash field, my soul fell there!" I watched him foam at the mouth all the time, and the hatred in my heart, I couldn't wait to use the pyridox boom to give him a guy.

Seeing that no matter how I ran, I didn't run out of this guy's tracking after all, forget it, I took a few steps back and moved a little away from him: "I'll show you, the way to the gray field, just follow this road, go all the way, pass the consignment store, and then walk past the thorn tree in the peach orchard, and you will arrive." Don't follow me, I'm going home to dinner!" ”

I finished speaking to him in one breath, only to see that his eyes were very lonely, nodded at me, and shook his body, towards the west, and walked slowly down the road, I saw that his figure was very empty, as empty as a shadow. However, why is the foam in his mouth still so vigorous? Anyway, the thought of him foaming at the mouth made me feel sick for a while.

When I saw that he had gone away, I went around the big pit, and wanted to hurry home, and went to the well to drink a burst of cool water. However, I saw that the water in the pit had dissipated to its previous position, for I saw that the small earthen island in the middle of the pit had reappeared, and the lone wild hemp tree on it was standing intact.

In the distance, at the big-bellied baby's house, the sound of firecrackers came one after another, and I looked over from afar, and the figure of the big-bellied baby was almost hidden in the shade of the tree. I know this guy is really dead, and I don't know if he can find his lost soul when he goes.

Well, what does that have to do with me, I shook my head and ran as fast as I could in the direction of my house.

For such a long time, I didn't feel hungry, but because of the heat, my mouth was a little dry, I rushed to my yard, lay on the well for a long time, until I drank so much that my stomach was round, and there was a clang, and then I reluctantly left the well.

Seeing that it was still early, I pulled up a small chair and sat under the gantry to take a good rest. The adults had gone to work in the fields, and my grandmother might have gone out to talk to someone, but I had nowhere to go, so I sat quietly. The landlord couldn't help but touch his forehead, but he didn't find anything unusual.

But I was in the ash field, and I could clearly feel a bright light on my forehead, shattering the skeleton shelves. What is this light, it can't be the dragon pill, right?

Also, usually, at this time, I am tired from playing, and my stomach must be hungry, but now I am just a little thirsty, and I really don't feel the hunger coming, is it true that in that dream?

I don't know, I don't dare to tell my parents, and no one explains it to me, and now that Second Master Nan doesn't know where Yunyou has gone, but when he comes over again, I must ask him what the hell is going on.

I sat in my chair, and after a while, sleepiness hit me, my eyelids sank, and I fell asleep. Under the gate, the wind was blowing from outside, and I slept so deeply that someone passed by the door and didn't even know it.

It's strange that this time I was probably tired, but I didn't even dream, and I slept until the sun was about to set, and then I suddenly woke up. When I woke up, I saw that it was already dark in the yard, so I quickly stood up, looked around the yard, and found that none of the adults in my family had returned, so I rubbed my eyes and walked out slowly.

There is also the sound of firecrackers coming from afar, and I don't know if the big-bellied baby has arrived in the ash field. Forget it, what do I think this is for, that weird thing that foams!

The sun was going down, and it was getting dark, so where did I go to play for a while, I walked to the row of thorn trees outside my yard, looked left and right, and saw no one.

I walked aimlessly to the south, to the edge of the moat, turned west, walked to the west road, to the south, I wanted to see if there was anyone bathing in the big pit in Nanzhuang, I also wanted to wash.

There is a big pit in Nanzhuang, which is much bigger than the one in the middle of our Zhuangzi. This big pit is an irregular circle, the bank of the pit is very high, there are many trees that are not tall on the bank, and in the northwest corner of this big pit, there is a large area of lush reeds.

The water in the pit was very deep, and when you looked at it from afar, it had a dark color, but when you held it in your hand, it was very clean and clear. To the south of Dakeng, there is a low wharf-like place, and the women on the village often come to wash clothes with baskets and washboards, and in the summer evening, those little daughters-in-law will come in groups to bathe and play in the water.

I'm still young, so I can run over and wash for a while. So, I walked towards the pit, and in a few moments I was on the edge of the pit. Looking south, I saw that the lake was quiet, and no one came to take a bath on the side.

Instead, I saw something shaking faintly on the mound buns piled up of loess on the south side of the pit. I looked closely, and the wobble thing was lying on the edge of the bun and never moved again.

I didn't care, so I squatted on the edge of the big pit, thinking that if it was a little later, someone would probably come to take a bath, and then I could follow them down to play for a while.

But I squatted by the pit for a long time, and my legs were almost numb, and I didn't wait for a person to come and take a bath. It's really strange that at this time in the past, someone would have come to the water a long time ago.

I was a little anxious, and I looked around, wishing that someone would come and take a bath. When I casually looked up to the south, I saw something moving around the buns of the loess mounds.

When I looked, what the hell was that, why was it moving around all the time? When I looked closely, the thing seemed to know that I was going to look at it, and it stung again.

What is this thing, dodging and dodging, is it fun? I was immediately curious, and regardless of whether anyone had come to take a bath, I walked along the edge of the pit to the graves.

By this time the sun had already set, and night was about to fall. The field of crops was slowly covered in a layer of night, and I didn't think much of it, so I rushed headlong into the fields where the graves were.

I heard my father say that there are several graves there, it has been a few years, and I don't know which family's ancestors are buried there.

But after so many years, the graves that my father spoke of have not collapsed due to the rain, or gradually become smaller, and have remained like this.