Yan Wo slowly stood up, glanced at the overwhelmed people in the courtyard, and revealed the innocence of a child:

"Auntie has an accident, I can't paint for you today, I'll send you one by one when the follow-up painting is done."

The people who were still in the yard were not good at asking how Wowo planned to paint, so they put the eggs, tender vegetables, old hens and the like in the corner of the wall, and left with a few words of relief.

When someone wanted to catch Uncle Zhang and leave, Uncle Yan Zhongyan just rushed into the courtyard and stood at the door and glared at Uncle Zhang.

"Anyone can go, you are not allowed to go!"

He sent Yan Jiu to Muramasa's house and was on his way home, when he met those people who had just gone out, and when he saw him, he said, "Go back quickly!" Something happened to your daughter-in-law! ”

In addition, someone added it on the side, and explained the ins and outs in a few clicks.

happened to come back and met Uncle Zhang who was leaving, and he stopped the door without even thinking about it.

Seeing this, the person who pulled Uncle Zhang left without saying anything.

When the uncle saw the man go out, he directly plugged in the door of the courtyard door.

"What are you doing? What do you do when you're closed? You—Do you still want to kill me?! Uncle Zhang found that he was the only one in the courtyard, and his tone was a little panicked.

Yan Wo said at this time: "Uncle, you can't close the door, Uncle Wenlin went to the next village to find a doctor, how did you close the door and the doctor came in?" ”

Uncle Yan Zhongyan pulled the door bolt open, ran to the wood pile in a few steps and chose a thick wooden stick, let out a terrifying low roar in his throat, and his eyes were almost losing his mind.

"If something happens to Xiaomei and the child today, I will kill you today."

The uncle, who was beaten by his grandmother and had no temper, learned that something had happened to his family, and at this moment, he was like a beast with its fangs exposed.

Yan Wo hurriedly ran over and took out the wooden stick in his hand, "Uncle, I'm guarding him here, don't let him go, you go first to see your aunt, at this time, your aunt needs your company the most." ”

The milky sound made Yan Zhongyan come back to his senses, let go of the hand holding the wooden stick and rushed into the room.

"Hoo ......"

Seeing Yan Zhongyan enter the house, Uncle Zhang obviously felt relieved, and even glanced at Yan Wo complacently, and walked towards the courtyard gate: "A turtle son is scared to death Lao Tzu, I know that if I am an old man, if I change Lao Tzu when I am young, I will break your family's legs!" ”

The temperature is gradually decreasing.

A cool wind blew in from outside the door and swept through the yard.

The wood on the ground was blown everywhere by the wind, and there was a whining sound from the coffin in the corner of the west wall, as if someone was crying.

Quicken the pace and walk towards the courtyard gate.

But at the moment when his hand touched the courtyard door.

The sky darkened instantly, and the fingers he withdrew were a little slimy.

"What's going on?"

Uncle Zhang's fingers rubbed in his sight, and he felt that the sticky touch on his hand seemed to be: "...... Blood!? ”

The next moment.

Screams came from Yan's house.

Almost everyone in the village heard Uncle Zhang's voice, then shook their heads and continued to do what they were doing.

Uncle Zhang usually takes advantage of people by virtue of his age, and he curses viciously at every turn, and his popularity has always been bad, so when he heard the screams, no one came to check the situation.

……

In the yard.

Wearing a red jacket and a blue sandwich thick velvet delicate little milk dumpling, at this moment, staring condescendingly at Uncle Zhang.

She lowered her eyes, a light purple halo appeared in her amber eyes, and the coercion of her body seemed to contain a violent storm, cold and gloomy.

It's completely different from the way she spoke in the past two days.

"It's okay for you to scold me, but hurt and curse my family, and I will never forgive you!! I'll let Grandma Hui eat you little by little. ”

Blood covered the ground, Uncle Zhang knelt on the ground, his hands and feet were entwined with vine-like black hair, the black hair was getting into his nose, eye sockets and ears little by little, the yin qi corroded Uncle Zhang's brain, and his screams were broken.

Yan Wo's little feet retreated in blood.

The vine-like black hair suddenly sped up to burrow into Uncle Zhang's body, devouring something inside.

The red hairpin on the top of her head is gradually brightening.

Just when the voice from Uncle Zhang's mouth was still getting weaker and weaker, Yan Wo heard footsteps behind him.

The sound of the soles of her shoes falling to the ground was not straight out of the house, but like the sound that had been standing behind her for a long time and was made so that she could find out.

"Wowo, your aunt's bleeding has stopped, but she has fallen asleep, and your uncle is accompanying her inside."

The light purple glow in Yan Wo's eyes quickly faded, and she was about to turn around, but her grandmother had already passed her as she spoke, walked to Uncle Zhang's side and helped him up: "Old Man Zhang, why are you asleep here at the door?" It's cold on the ground in winter, and you're frozen, so go back quickly. ”

Scene changes.

The blood stains on the ground seemed to be wiped with one click, and the hair that was wrapped around Uncle Zhang's limbs like seaweed also receded like a tide.

The yard is still the same yard, and Uncle Zhang, who was helped up, was confused, and coughed hoarsely twice: "I'm asleep?" What kind of fart do you have, how can I fall asleep on the ground? ”

"You came to look for Wowo to paint, maybe you saw that the queue was too long, so you sat here and fell asleep, you look at your frozen stiffness, I can't lie to you? Come, watch out for the steps...... Well, you have a good cane! Slow down! ”

My grandmother sent Uncle Zhang out of the yard.

The villagers working in the fields were puzzled when they saw this.

Could it be that the scream was not made by Uncle Zhang.

"Grandma Hui, why didn't you solve it all at once?" Yan Wo stared at the faint opening of the disappeared Uncle Zhang, and immediately turned his head and stared at the place where his aunt had sat before.

The blood was still red.

"Wowo, there is a terrible aura on your grandmother's body, I dare not approach ......"

Grandma Hui's voice sounded in her ears, and there was a kind of trembling in her voice: "I don't know how to describe it, it's like being stared at by the abyss, it's cold, it's terrifying!" The breath flickered, as if it was deliberately warning me. ”

Yan Wo raised his eyebrows.

Grandmother?

Grandmother is kind and gentle, how can there be a terrible aura on her body?

Besides, when Grandma Hui's ghost came to the door before, the grandmother didn't behave abnormally, and it didn't look like she could see Grandma Hui.

And so on, not necessarily.

When you see a ghost, you can still look like usual, except for ordinary people, or it is another extreme!

I often see it, and it's so strong that it's fearless!!

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Yan Wo's blood became a little hot.

Could it be that their family is not a simple coffin manufacturer, but also has other hidden professions? Or can you inherit the bloodline talent?

Just as Yan Wo was thinking about these miscellaneous things, there was another rush of running at the courtyard gate, and then Bai Wenlin twisted the medicine box in one hand, and rushed into the courtyard with a dizzy doctor on his back with one hand, and finally rushed straight into the house.

"The doctor is here, I've got the doctor!!"

It wasn't until this moment that Yan Wo slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Grandmother didn't come in, sent Uncle Zhang out, and after seeing Bai Wenlin carrying the doctor, she turned around and walked away.

After walking up a path towards the mountains and through a grove of trees, we came to a cemetery.

She looked at the scattered graves, her eyes full of murderous intent.

"My granddaughter who Liu Man held in the palm of her hand was actually scolded as a wild seed! Zhang Tong, you damn it! ”