The name of "Monkey" Ma Wenqing, because of his thin appearance, we call him "Big Horse Monkey", and he becomes "Monkey" when he is called habit.

"Monkey" his mother is not his mother, he was married by his father, his mother died of illness a few years ago, and his father also died in a car accident last year.

There is only a "monkey" left in the family to live with his stepmother, relying on his father's car accident to leave the little compensation money to make do.

His stepmother is a forty-year-old girl, and everyone calls her a horse widow behind her back, and she is quite young, not like a forty-year-old person.

The body is plump, what do you want, you walk and twist and tremble, there is an obvious mole on the cheeks, the people in the village say that it is called "peach blossom mole", it is a ......

There are also people who arrange her behind her back, saying that there are always strange men who go to her house, and every time they kick the "monkey" out to play, or let him go out to play soy sauce.

Over time, the reputation of the horse widow became infamous, but any man in the village dared to look at him, or chatted with her, and when he returned home, he would not be able to go out of the house because of his daughter-in-law's scratched face.

I heard that the "monkey" and his stepmother are not good to him at all, and he is either beaten or scolded all day long, and we can often see his bruises and purples when we play together.

There was a lot of discussion in the village, and they all said that the stepmother was unreliable, how could she treat her own children like her own children.

Some time ago, I heard that the girl didn't know where to put her belly and made her belly bigger, and she didn't know whose seed it was.

The people in the village joked that she was an old clam Huaizhu, and she didn't waste an acre and three points of land at such an old age, but she really had the ability.

didn't think about it, but in the end, she couldn't help but run away with people, throwing down the "monkey" and not knowing how to live, how can a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child take care of herself?

After playing with the dog leftovers and Tie Dan'er, the master called me home for dinner, and I reluctantly went back.

Gradually, the fact that the horse widow ran away with someone was forgotten. But no one expected that she would come back after more than ten days.

The mysterious thing is that she didn't come back alive, she crawled back by herself after death!

As soon as it was dawn that day, Mrs. Wang got up early to hold the budding rice pole to cook on the fire, and saw a person standing outside the gate of Ma's house from a distance, pouting his ass and lying motionless on the gate, looking vaguely like a horse widow.

Mrs. Wang was curious, didn't she hear that Widow Ma ran away with a man? Why is this coming back? It's a cold day, why don't you go into the house!

She approached to say hello and ask, but when she came to her, the horse widow did not squeak, grabbed the railing of the gate with both hands, and drooped her head without speaking.

Mrs. Wang wondered, what is wrong with this person? A person who usually likes to talk, and the relationship between the left and right neighbors is also good, why don't you care about people today?

Mrs. Wang stretched out her hand and patted the widow Ma, but she didn't react, she just felt that she was hard, pulling out the cold, and thinking that she would not faint from the cold.

Hurry up and knock on the door and call the "monkey" to open the door, and let his mother go home to slow down, but don't freeze. No matter how much wrong a person makes, it's good to come back.

When the "monkey" came out and opened the door, and dragged his mother down from the gate with Mrs. Wang, he saw his face.

At this moment, as soon as the day dawned, by the rising sun, I saw that the clothes in front of the widow Ma were tattered, as if they had been torn by something, her face was pale, and one of her eyes hung on her face, like a glass ball, and the other was deflated, obviously broken.

The horse widow's face was blurred with flesh and blood, and she didn't know what had gnawed off half of her face, revealing her white bones. The blood was frozen into ice and stuck to his face, his mouth was wide open, half of his tongue was missing, his ears were bald, his neck was torn open a few big cuts, and he lacked a lot of flesh.

The two of them were almost scared to death!

The "monkey" was so frightened that he squeaked and screamed, ran away, and ran out as soon as he got high, and Mrs. Wang was even more frightened on the spot.

When he came to his senses, the "monkey" hurriedly called people out from the neighborhood to discuss how to deal with it, and after a while, a large group of people from the village came, and they talked about it together.

Mrs. Wang hid behind in a trembling voice and didn't dare to step forward, telling everyone the ins and outs.

Some people say that the horse widow was tossed to death by the "monkey" and his mother, and it is to blame that she did not take good care of the "monkey" and wanted to run away with other men.

Others said that eighty percent of them had hit the evil spirit, so they had to quickly ask Master Bai to take a look, so as not to harm the people in the village.

Some people also said that on the day of the disappearance, the widow saw her carrying a pickaxe and went up the mountain from the village, and asked her what she was doing, and she said that she was digging medicinal herbs and selling them for money for the "monkeys" to go to school.

When my master and I came, we saw that the people in the village were surrounded by three layers on the left and three layers on the right, carrying things in their hands, such as three-toothed rakes, axes, sickles, pickaxes, brooms, hammers, scissors, sticks, and kitchen knives.

A group of people danced and danced, and they didn't know what they wanted to do.

The master frowned and squeezed into the crowd, circled around the corpse a few times, and asked me casually, "Xiaofeng, what can you see when you open your eyes to the sky?" ”

I knew that the master wanted to test me, so I quickly calmed down, closed my eyes slightly, looked at my nose, my nose looked at my heart, and my heart looked at the dantian, and after a while, I silently recited "open" in my heart.

The eyebrows were hot, the spiritual platform was empty, and the eyes suddenly opened up, only to see that the horse widow was exuding a faint black gas, and the head was especially serious, black and black, as black as the ash under the big iron pot.

I told the master, who nodded in satisfaction, praised me for my growth, and explained, "Remember, this characteristic is that I have become angry. She died for about half a month, it should be a wild dog in the mountains, a wolf or something gnawed her body, and then she was angry! ”

"No, master, why did she come back from her anger, why is she not responding now, and she doesn't look weird?" I felt strange when I saw the horse widow lying on her stomach without moving.

"You see that her face is serene, and she has no resentment, but she is just gnawed by wild things in the mountains, and she is not a powerful evil. In the middle of the night, when the yin qi is heavy, the yang qi is heavy, and the evil qi is suppressed, just like a dead person, unable to move. Seeing her estimate like this, she has some obsession in her heart that is too deep to let go. The master smoked a cigarette, pointed to the horse widow, and slowly explained to me.

"She deserves it, she just can't live if she does it herself!" "Monkey" pointed at his stepmother and scolded.

"Monkey" has always had an opinion on his stepmother, and he always quarreled for three days when he was alive, and the more he talked, the more angry he became, saying that her stepmother must have been abandoned, and she had a big belly and no face to see people, and she couldn't think of committing suicide.

"Monkey" scolded his stepmother, saying that she was indecent when she was alive, and dared to cheat the corpse when she died! also said that he was going to split her, and as he said that, he picked up a shovel and split it head-on.

I want to stop him, after all, the dead are the greatest, even if she makes a big mistake, she will be written off when she dies, and she can't insult the corpse!

I wanted to grab him by the arm to stop him, but I didn't expect him to have too strong a hand and didn't catch it for a while.

The shovel in his hand was going to the head of the horse widow, but I dragged it in the wrong direction and slashed it on his stepmother's stomach.