He was behind the blowers, walking softly and making movements. Those blowers, as if they didn't know how to be tired, kept blowing like this, as if they had changed the tune a few times, but they still blew so mournfully and movingly.

On the west bank of the river, the nearest village, at least three or four miles away, I looked at the village where the movie was shown, that is, the village closest to here, and the sound of the movie was far and near. For a while, the sound of this suona obviously overshadowed the sound of the movie.

The sound of suona is tear-jerking, and the sad and sad tone makes me almost cry when I hear it. However, such a sad suona sound did not affect the person who was going around and didn't know what to turn at all.

I saw this man, older than my father's age, white and white, walking around in a thick cotton coat. But he didn't sweat at all, he walked very persistently, and he was going around like this, if it was me, he would have been dizzy.

It was his brand-new cotton clothes and cotton pants that made my heart chuckle. When a person dies, when he has a spirit, he will put on the old clothes he has prepared in advance. This old clothes are the cotton clothes with the faint word longevity printed on them.

I thought, although this old man is wearing new cotton clothes and cotton pants, there will be such a longevity character on it, but when I looked carefully, I saw in a trance that some of his wide cotton clothes did have some words that were not very clear, and those words were clearly the words of longevity with circles drawn!

Oh my God, this guy who was spinning around behind the drummer was listening to the dead man playing for himself. How is this possible, you are dead, do you still suspect that these drummers are not playing well?

As soon as I thought of this, in the flickering light, this man in a cotton coat behind him actually stopped, and he was standing behind this man with puffed cheeks, I thought he was going to do the action of holding people's heads, but who knows, he actually turned his head in my direction......

When I looked, there was a man standing on the east bank of the river. And from where I looked, it wasn't too close, not to mention that there was a river ridge on both sides, so everyone could see me?!

It scared me, no, if this person found me, would he rush over and hit me? I was thinking about whether to turn around and run home, but at that moment, I could see very clearly that this person was actually smiling at me.

He didn't have a blood-colored face, and the skin didn't move at all, just the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and then he nodded at me again, then turned his head back again, and stretched out his hand to hold the suona's head.

This time, to my surprise, he grabbed people's heads with both hands and pulled them up, obediently, the head of the person who played the trumpet was actually pulled out by him.

I thought it would be like a fountain of blood, but there was nothing, so the man put the head on the square table in front of him, and squeezed the headless body to the side in a big way, and sat down.

Then from the mouth of that head, he picked up the suona that had not fallen down and began to blow. Unexpectedly, he was exactly the same as the person just now, staring at the beads, with a thick neck, and his cheeks bulging like foreign eggplants, blowing extremely devotedly.

While this person was blowing, he even looked at me, and the corners of his mouth actually went up a few times. I saw this strange scene, the head, like this person, was staring at the thick neck and cheeks, as if the suzune was still in his hands.

However, what is even more strange is that the other people who played the wind did not realize that someone had their heads pulled out. Still shaking his head and having fun.

A chill slowly rose from my spine, I took two steps back, and was about to turn and run down the river, when I saw the man in the uniform slightly push the head on the table above me with the suona horn, and the head suddenly turned towards me, and his eyes were almost bleeding, and flew towards me.

My mother screamed, turned around and ran, ran so fast, and ran to the brick kiln in one breath. When I was out of breath and almost unable to run, I saw two people speeding from north to south on the West Road.

When I saw someone coming, my heart settled down a little. I looked in the direction of the head that was rushing at me just now, and I didn't find the head through a forest of poplar saplings that wasn't tall.

At that moment, the two cyclists were approaching me. I was looking up, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, there was one person on the left and right, and both of them looked at me with a smile, but the more I looked at it, the more wrong it became, this one person was the one wearing cotton clothes, and the other was the head on the table!

Oh my God, how come they came by riding a bike in the blink of an eye, and before they could finish laughing, they jumped straight to the top of the brick-burning kiln with a whoosh, and I thought you wouldn't be able to catch me this time.

But when I just turned my head to look, I saw that the head came from the car in a circle like a yo-yo, and I saw that this guy's cheeks were still bulging like an eggplant......

In the dead of night, a head with a puffed cheek spur flew up to chase a child who was jumping and running, thinking about this picture was particularly frightening, but now it was like this, I was so frightened that I jumped up and ran, ran so fast, I heard the whirring wind.

I've encountered scenes like this many times, and I haven't figured out one thing, like this person in cotton clothes, why do you want to chase me, and I didn't bother you to blow suona, why do I have to come and chase me so far away?

And I have my own problems, why do I need to run, and what can I solve by running? Fear is a little scary after all, but you haven't done anything wrong, why do you want to run so desperately?

My heart is churning one by one, and I am still thinking about these dialectically, it seems that my heart is really not small. If you chase me hard, I'm going to use a killer move.

It was very strange that when I jumped up from the brick-burning kiln and ran eastward, the head jumped up from the car and tried to chase me over the brick-burning kiln, but when I reached the mouth of the huge kiln, it was as if something had come out, and the head turned up and ran backwards with a bang.

My right hand is stretched out, and I'm about to do it. But this guy turned around and ran, ouch, what terrible thing did he see?

No, I've been standing on it, and I've jumped along the mouth of this cave, and I haven't found anything suspicious, is there anything more powerful in this cave?