Chapter 103: Straw Man Divine Palm

Because the land here is all black soil, and these graves are piled up with loess pulled from other places, so this grave is particularly conspicuous when there are no crops to cover it.

There is no stone monument in front of these graves, so people don't know about these graves, only that they have been beaten by wind and rain over the years, and they have not seen these graves getting smaller and smaller.

It didn't take much effort for me to walk to the edge of these graves, and when I looked closely at them, I realized that they were really different.

Under normal circumstances, these mounds of graves will grow some weeds, such as weeds, spiny horn buds or some small trees, such as tree trees, wild locusts, and some will be entrenched in the graves Some sugar chicken poop seedlings that can never be eradicated.

Also, on a normal grave, there is a rat hole or something, which is too commonplace, and it is understandable to hang a few long insect skins on it.

And these graves are really strange, not to mention any small trees, not even a single grass has grown, and the whole grave is so yellow. What's more, these graves are not only bare, they don't even have a rat hole, let alone those long insect skins.

Could it be that these graves have been cursed? It's impossible, in our place, the folk customs are extremely simple, how can anyone understand these crooked ways.

I was standing in the ground, and the crickets were crawling all over my feet. I don't care at all, there are so many crickets in our fields here, large and small, they can trample a large number of them to death with one foot.

Now I was standing on the edge of the grave, but I couldn't see the dangling thing that I had just found, so I turned to the other side of the grave, and when I looked at it, I didn't see anything, but I saw something like a straw man, tied to the edge of the grave.

I used to remember that as long as there was rice on the farm, there would be a lot of straw men in the ground, and these straw men would hang some colorful strips of cloth on them, so that these strips of cloth would swing around in the wind, so as to drive away the birds that came to consume the crops.

And now, in the crop field where this mound is located, peanuts are planted, and even if a bird flies over, it is impossible to consume anything, what does a straw man do here?

And when I saw it just now, it didn't look like this straw man. The straw man can't move when it's stuck in the ground. But when I saw something dangling, I went back to the grave.

I just wanted to find out what the hell was playing tricks here. So I went around to the south side of the grave, looked left and right, and still found nothing. Now that it's completely dark, I haven't seen anyone come to bathe in the pit, and it seems that my idea of coming over to bathe today is going to come to naught.

I was looking left and right at the grave, and I didn't notice anyone tiptoeing over from the fields to the south. It's dark now, but it doesn't affect my eyesight at all. I looked north, unaware that someone was coming from behind.

Just as I lowered my head and looked at the straw man again, I suddenly felt movement behind me, and before I could turn my head to look, a sharp palm wind hit my back.

Oh my God, if this was a slap on the back of my heart, wouldn't I have to give it here. Now I was completely different from what I had been before, and I felt the wind coming, and I rushed forward diagonally on my tiptoes.

I jumped over the grave at once, and even hung on the straw man on my tiptoes. I dodged the palm of the man who suddenly appeared behind me, but the tip of my left foot was hung by the straw man, and when I fell down, I saw that a long worm hung from the straw man on my toes, that is, on the outside of my shoes.

I saw that there was a long worm on my foot, and the worm was still black in color. This color of a long worm is highly venomous, and if it bites my toes, I'm going to be done playing.

I raised my right foot, came up and stepped on the worm, and with my left foot stepped back hard, I pulled the worm out alive. I thought that this long worm would run away at once, but this thing opened its mouth again and was about to bite at the tip of my right foot.

My God, I don't know what to be afraid of, forget it, I can't afford to provoke it, I can't hide, so I jumped straight into the heights, completely getting rid of the harassment of this long worm. And when I looked up at the man who attacked me, I found that when he missed the blow at me, he stabbed himself headlong into the grave and disappeared.

I thought there was a mechanism on this grave, or there was a secret door in this grave, and this man went into this door. But when I came down, I pulled out the straw man and struck it on the grave with the stick under him, and found no secret door.

However, such a big living person just plunged into this grave and disappeared, and there was not a trace left on this grave, don't you think it's a living hell?

I hurried to look inside the tomb, but I saw the coffin below, and I didn't see the shadow of the man just now. Could this man be changing?

But why did this man come over and kill me without saying a word? Did I mess with him somewhere? I thought about it, but I still couldn't find the reason why this man was beating me.

I looked again, and where this man had just started from behind, there was no trace of the peanut ridge being pressed by him, but his palm did not hit me, but he went straight over the grave and knocked out a big pattern on the peanut seedling opposite.

When I took a closer look, the pattern turned out to be a big palm print! In this peanut field, this man can hit these peanut seedlings out of such a large area of high and low with one palm, if he slaps me with one palm, then wouldn't my body also be so high and low?

Thinking of this, I am really afraid in my heart, it seems that in the future, I have to be cautious everywhere, otherwise, with my little life, it is estimated that I will have to confess in a few days.

But now I can't find out where this man is, and if this man hides in the shadows and comes at me again, what will I do? I threw the straw man away, jumped up and ran out of the peanut field, and because I was running so fast, I almost fell into the big pit when I fell.

I hurriedly climbed the small tree on the edge of the big pit, and at once I climbed to the edge of the pit, and ran so fast along the road I came, and in the blink of an eye, I ran outside the courtyard wall of the house on the north bank of the big pit.