Haunted?

These two words are familiar to me.

I immediately asked Uncle Han what the specific situation was.

Uncle Han told me that the village has been haunted since three days ago.

At first, I just heard a woman crying at night, as if she had suffered some great torture or wronged.

This was a rarity in the village, but no one thought it too strange.

Because there are many women in the village who act arrogantly, once they quarrel with the men in the house, they are easy to run into the street and cry and curse the street, although most of them happen during the day, but it is not impossible to quarrel at night.

Adhering to the principle that other people's ugliness cannot be publicized, no one goes to check what is going on at night.

And because grandpa was still alive before, with grandpa there, Fang Yuan basically didn't have any demons and sneakies, and the people in the village didn't think about hauntings.

But two days ago something was wrong, because there were more than twenty in the village

So early in the morning two days ago, the middle-aged mother of the strong guy went door to door to find the young man of his house, saying that the young man of his family went out to the toilet last night, but no one was found.

In addition, the heart-rending cry of the woman was also heard at night, and some people began to associate this heart-rending cry with the disappearance of the strong young man.

So someone came up with the word haunting.

After a whole day of searching, in the end, I couldn't find the strong young man in his twenties—the young man had grown into his twenties, and there was nothing wrong with his head, so it was certainly impossible for him to get lost.

When night came, everyone paid attention to the heart-rending cries of the woman outside, hoping that nothing would happen in the evening.

But yesterday morning, another strong young man in his twenties disappeared, and all of them disappeared after walking out of the house at night, and they searched all over the village, not even a single additional footprint.

So this morning in the village is like this, every family did not dare to sleep last night, did not dare to go out of the house, even if they were suffocated by feces and urine, they only dared to solve it in the house, took a small bucket, and did not dare to go out to the toilet at all.

It wasn't until dawn today that anyone dared to come out of the house to buy something.

After Uncle Han said all this, I had already changed into Uncle Han's son's clothes, and Uncle Han took me to the village square.

On the way, Uncle Han said that he didn't know who would be missing this morning, if it wasn't for me coming, maybe someone in the village would have fled the village today.

Thank God I came—with my grandfather's previous reputation in the village, Uncle Han thought that I would definitely have some ways to catch ghosts, and after getting my affirmation, Uncle Han used the loudspeaker in the village to call all the villagers to the village square.

"Grandpa Han, shouting loudspeakers early in the morning to call everyone here, is there anyone whose young man is missing?" The person who spoke was about the same age as Uncle Han, but because the seniority was two generations behind Uncle Han, he had to call Uncle Han Grandpa.

"Old lady Han, who is this young man next to you?" Someone about my age noticed me.

Because of the panic, the villagers were all chattering, and Uncle Han pressed down with both hands to calm down the villagers.

"Everyone, everyone knows what is going on in our village, this must be haunted, the person next to me is none other than your Grandpa Jiang's grandson, you have all been to his house some time ago, and you have eaten his flowing water seat, you shouldn't forget it, right?"

Just introducing one person may not bring back many memories, but when you put people and things together, these people in the village quickly remember who I am.

"It turned out to be Grandpa Jiang's grandson, does he also have Grandpa Jiang's methods?"

"Our village has been saved, Grandpa Jiang was brilliant in his methods, we all know it, and now that his grandson is back, he must help solve the problem in our village!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

At this moment, I am like the reassuring pill in their hearts, which has calmed their panic mood a lot.

"Your name is Jiang Jiu, right?"

A woman walked up to me with tears in her eyes: "You must have your grandfather's means, can you get my son back?" ”

"This ......"

I turned my head to look at Uncle Han suspiciously, and Uncle Han sighed: "This is your Aunt Bai, the person who disappeared at the beginning was your Aunt Bai'er's son!" Speaking of which, you still have to call her son brother, if you can find it......"

I immediately wanted to say that there was no problem, but when I touched my body, it was broken, and I went back to my hometown mainly to worship my grandfather, and I didn't have a compass on my body, so it was not easy to find it.

But I had an idea, although the compass was gone, but the Aunt Bai in front of me was his son's immediate family, maybe it would be feasible to use other methods.

"There's a way, I don't know who can bring me a bowl of water? The water should be as full as possible, and the surface of the water should be higher than the edge of the bowl, but not a single drop! I said.

"Yes! Yes! It's available now! ”

As soon as Aunt Bai heard that there was a way, let alone let me bring a bowl of water now, even if I was asked to bring a bowl of magma now, she would definitely pick up the hoe and dig into the ground immediately.

It didn't take long for a bowl full of water to be served, and the water surface was higher than the edge of the bowl, and not a drop was spilled.

"Aunt Bai, you bite your middle finger and drip blood into the bowl." I commanded Aunt Bai'er, and Aunt Bai also bit her finger as I asked and dripped a drop of blood fiercely.

This method comes from the ancient blood-based recognition, although there is no scientific basis for blood-based recognition now.

But the power of the bloodline cannot be erased, as long as there is a warlock, you can find your relatives through the power of the bloodline in the blood.

This drop of blood dripped down, and the full bowl of water almost overflowed, and under the gaze of Aunt Bai, I inserted my index and middle fingers into the bowl, slowly stirred the bowl of water, and silently recited a mantra in my mouth.

When I finished stirring, there was an obvious whirlpool in the middle of this bowl of water, and in the middle was Aunt Bai'er's blood, but no matter how big the whirlpool was, there was still not a drop of water spilled around.

Gradually, the drop of blood in the center of the bowl shifted its bearings, pointing in a certain direction like a compass.

I picked up the bowl of water and asked the others to follow me, and I walked in the direction indicated by the drop of blood in the bowl.

At first, there was no problem, but when I passed by the old well in the village, the water in the bowl suddenly boiled violently, and all the water and blood in it spilled out, and there was not a drop left.

"Aunt Bai'er......"

I was a little afraid to face her face: "Your son may be under this well......"