Chapter 4: Moved

I listened to my grandfather's story when I was five years old, and I grew up with a coffin.

What my grandfather taught me, I just didn't practice, but I never doubted.

I beat Huang Jiuye away just now, and my confidence has increased greatly at this moment.

So when I felt stared at by the female corpse again, I wasn't scared during the day. I simply climbed into bed and lay down in it.

After all, this bed is the cleanest in this room.

People are lying, but my heart is not.

After thinking about it for a while, before I knew it, the smell of corpses in the house became stronger again.

I inhaled some, and the scent gradually formed a stream of heat that continued to spread to all my limbs.

Sensing that something was wrong, I tried to roll over, but I was shocked to find that my body couldn't move.

Not only that, but the eyelids are so heavy that they can't be lifted.

But I'm not sleepy, on the contrary, my mind is never clear.

The smell of corpses is getting stronger and stronger, and there seems to be a fire burning in my lower abdomen.

What's even worse is that there is a stumbling around him, as if the female corpse has crawled up.

No matter how bold I am, I'm scared now.

I secretly regretted that I had to lie down with her.

This scourge is a deceitful corpse, and it will suck me dry.

As the so-called fear of something, I just thought like this, and I felt a face leaning towards my neck.

In an instant, my whole body tensed, and goosebumps began to rise one by one.

Just as he was frightened, his mouth was covered with something cold, Microsoft.

Don't bite your neck to suck blood, bite your mouth?

I'm a little puzzled.

But the cold feeling is not bad, and it makes me forget about being afraid.

Unfortunately, it only took a few seconds for the cold lips to leave my mouth.

I was a little unsatisfied, and I wanted to look up and chase after it, but my body couldn't move, and I was left with regrets.

In the sound of squirming, the female corpse seemed to lie back down.

Don't bite me?

Is it because you have worshiped heaven and earth?

She will also miss men?

I was thinking wildly, my mind getting heavier and heavier, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

The next morning, I woke up with a jolt and sat up from my bed.

Taking a few deep breaths, I immediately looked at the female corpse.

She was still lying on the bed, covered with a black cloth, and she didn't seem to move.

But when I got out of bed, I noticed that she had moved.

Moved a little outside, far away from me, feeling disgusted with me.

I gasped.

Could it be that she is not a dead person.

I remember that when I carried her up the mountain, her limbs were very soft, and she really didn't look like a dead body.

After a moment's hesitation, I thought it would be important to make sure she had a heartbeat.

Through her clothes, her body was a little cold.

It's soft though.

I was afraid that the result would not be accurate, so I touched it for a while.

After ten minutes, I made sure that she really didn't have a heartbeat, and I pulled my hand out unsatisfied.

Leave a fragrance in one hand.

I was a little embarrassed, and my face was burning hot.

I felt that I had done something bad, and I didn't dare to linger, and before leaving, I remembered the book under her.

I made a reason and said, "I didn't mean to touch you, I just didn't figure it out, I'm afraid I'll burn you with a fire." Now I've got something to go! ”

As I spoke, I touched her hand under her, and the book was still there.

When I came out of the old house, I felt that I had done something unseemly, and I felt a little weak, and I always felt that someone was staring at me behind me.

However, after taking two steps, I realized that it was not a weak heart, but a pair of eyes staring at me.

There was a little yellow skin, and he kept following.

I pretended not to see it.

When I got home, my mom was chopping pigweed in the yard and asked me what I was doing.

I said that I was going to play with Chubby, but she stopped talking, and finally just asked me to be careful and tell my family something.

I let out an "um" and hid in my room and pulled out the old book.

At first, I didn't pay much attention to it, I was just curious, and there were no words on the cover of the old book, but when I turned the first page, I was shocked.

This book turned out to be the next volume of the one in Grandpa's hand.

The shock was followed by a deep bewilderment.

Grandpa and that coffin, is there a connection?

Or is the book hidden by Grandpa?

The coffin had been in his house for so many years, and he had this opportunity.

But when I finished the whole book, I concluded that it was impossible for my grandfather to hide it.

Because in the next volume, it is about a method of refining qi.

Only when there is qi in the body, can the things in the upper volume be useful.

Grandpa has been half-hung all his life, precisely because of the lack of this qi in his body.

With his obsession with the upper volume, if he had the lower volume in his hand, it would be impossible to hide it at all.

Could it be that grandpa has entered the 100,000 mountains, and he has encountered female corpses before, or the clansmen of female corpses, and got the scroll from them?

It's a pity that people have been buried in the ground, and they can't get answers.

I carefully read the next volume again, and the three views that were originally beyond ordinary people were once again subverted.

even suspected that grandpa could see the corner of the next roll back then, so he became so crazy.

Because the content of this volume is enough to make a normal person abnormal.

It's a pity that I watched it for a long time, and I didn't figure out what it said.

At lunchtime, I didn't see the second uncle, I was worried that he would go back to the old house, so I asked.

My father said that the second uncle had already returned to the city, and left me an address before leaving, so that I could go to him if I had something.

Grandpa once said that a beast is a beast, and even if it becomes a sperm, its brain is not enough.

A yellow skin, I didn't think anything would happen, so I put away the address of the second uncle.

I don't know much about the second uncle.

I only know that he entered the city very early, and would come back to see my grandfather two or three times a year, and each time he would bring me some delicious food.

I was able to finish junior high school, and it is said that it is also the credit of my second uncle.

Otherwise, after elementary school, my father would be ready to let me go home and inherit the lineage.

After breakfast, I went to work in the fields while the adults were in the field. I ran to the chicken pen and grabbed a big, took the twine from the soles of my mother's shoes, and went back to the old house.

Along the way, there was still a yellow skin following.

I picked up the big in my hand, and I was secretly proud.

It is said that there is no man in the world who does not steal, and there is no weasel who does not steal chickens.

When I entered the courtyard, I couldn't smell the corpse.

But the scent seems to be coming up in bursts, and it will definitely come out at night.

That woman has always been a scourge, and sooner or later she will attract characters who are more powerful than Huang Jiuye.

I slaughtered a big rooster in the yard and deliberately spilled blood all over the yard.

The smell of chicken blood made the eyes of the yellow skin watching me from a distance glow, but I didn't want to catch just one small one, but I planned to catch them all.

Otherwise, if you fight a snake, you won't die, and there will be endless troubles.

After dealing with the big rooster, I stewed the whole one with the Luo pot in the old house.

Then he sat down in front of the bed of the female corpse and tied a few buckles.

This kind of buckle is very simple, but it is used to strangle small animals, and it is a set of quasi.

After getting the buttons, the chicken was stewed for half a life, and the heat was just right.

I tore off the chicken butt, pretended to be disgusted, and threw it into the woods.

The yellow skin staring at me looked at it, and after a while, I couldn't help but look for it.

As soon as it was gone, I hurriedly fastened the buckles to the windows and doorways.