I looked at the coffin maker surnamed Wang, and I was obviously scared, but there was no expression on my face.

"You should be dead."

That day, the grandfather found that there was a problem with the coffin that my grandmother brought home, and immediately took me to the town to find an explanation from the surname Wang, but after pushing the door in, we found a corpse.

Now, the corpse came to life and appeared in front of me as a "master".

What could be spookier than that?

"Hehe, it's not me who died, it's my brother who didn't make it."

Master Wang kept a wicked smile on his face, walked up to me, pinched my chin with his hand and said,

"Zhou Guohua (Taigong's name) The old ghost doesn't know at all, I also have a twin brother, not only does he look the same as me, but he also has the same figure, and the corpse you saw that night was not me."

I groaned and nodded numbly.

This surnamed Wang is really smart, he used the corpse of his twin brother to top the thunder, and successfully deceived the prince, but he hid in the dark and continued to make ghosts.

In this way, the prince can't do anything about him.

I closed my eyes in despair, "Then why are you harming my family?" ”

"Hehe, of course it's to get what your mother has."

Master Wang smiled, his face full of old age spots was covered with many folds, like a piece of vicissitudes of bark, and the fierce light under the triangular eyes was exposed, staring at me coldly,

"Your father-in-law is very smart, he found that the situation was wrong, and actually hid the things in your mother's coffin, in fact, I could have let go of these villagers, but I couldn't find that thing, so I had no way to explain to the people above, so I had to continue to arrange the evil array."

His fingers like chicken feet moved down and gently pinched my Adam's apple, with a slight force, which immediately made me feel a suffocating pain.

Master Wang's tone was aggravated, and his face was extremely cold,

"Now, tell me honestly, did your mother leave that thing to you when she was alive, and if so, call it out honestly, and I can consider letting you go as a condition."

Hehe.

Can you believe the words of such a person?

Although I am small, it does not mean that I have no brains.

What's more, I don't know what is in his mouth at all, for as long as I can remember, my mother is just a demented look, except for honestly staying at home and working, usually the door does not go out, and does not even say much.

Although we are mother and son, there is not much communication, and the family says that she has a bad brain, especially my grandmother, and forbids me to get too close to my mother, saying that madness is also a disease and may be contagious......

I was so immersed in my memories that I didn't speak for a long time.

Master Wang was impatient, his fingers continued to exert force, and I felt suffocated, so I woke up and struggled to hold back a sentence,

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

"You are her son, and the only thing she can count on is you, how can she not give you something?"

Master Wang looked distrustful, put his hooked nose on my face, and looked at me viciously, saying that I didn't expect your kid's mouth to be quite hard!

Whatever he said, I put on a look of being at my disposal.

He hesitated for a moment, then easily removed the hand around my neck, "You really don't know? ”

I didn't speak, just looked up at him silently, and a strong resentment welled up in my heart, wanting to remember this face.

"Huh!"

He smiled, "She is worthy of being her descendant, born to be hard-boned." ”

Then he started searching me, rummaging through all my pockets, wishing he could even pull my panties off.

Sure that what I was looking for was not on me, Master Wang had no choice but to stop his movements and slam me back to the ground viciously.

"Boy, do you know what's going to happen next?"

I still didn't speak, my back molars were bleeding and I was glaring at him with bloodshot eyes.

Master Wang smiled disdainfully, "I appreciate your stubbornness, and when you get to Huangquan Road, I hope your bones can continue to be hard." ”

After speaking, he walked out of the firewood room with a wicked smile and said in a loud voice to the village chief who was guarding outside,

"This kid is the same as his mother, full of resentment towards the villagers, he is the one who poisoned the well, the little cub can't stay, after the village chief sets up the altar, let's take him to sacrifice the flag first, I want to burn his soul with pure yang true fire."

The view was blocked by the firewood room, I couldn't see their expressions, I only heard the village chief pumping cold air, "Use such a vicious method to treat a child, master, this is ......"

"Do you still want to defuse the disaster in the village?"

Master Wang told the village chief to shut up with just one sentence.

I heard a sigh, and then the footsteps of the two men faded away, and soon fell silent.

Time passed quickly, and through the setting sun from the window, I knew it was going to be dark.

As soon as it gets dark, the person surnamed Wang will mobilize the villagers and burn me to death.

I don't know if it's because I've experienced too many scary things, but I wasn't particularly scared at that time, but I silently felt sorry for the village chief's ignorance.

Even if they were obedient and burned me to death, I am afraid that the surnamed Wang would not let these villagers go.

The disaster in Zhoujiagou was doomed early on.

Thinking of this, I began to cry again, not scared, but sad.

Just when I was in despair and desperate to accept all this, I heard a very light footstep outside the firewood room.

Who?

I immediately pricked up my ears and looked cautiously at the door of the firewood room.

After a creak, the door opened.

I saw a tiger-like boy who was only seven or eight years old, squatting with a bowl of rice, and walked in timidly.

"Brother Zhou Xuan, the village chief asked me to send you a guillotine meal......

I squinted at the person who came, and after confirming the identity of the other party, I inhaled hard, "It turned out to be Huzi." ”

Huzi is the son of widow Liu in the West Village, who lost his father when he was a child, and his personality is more timid and cowardly, but he looks like a tiger.

I was three years older than him, and I used to accompany him to pick up stones at the entrance of the village.

Looking at the food handed by Huzi, I was a little puzzled, "Why did the village chief let you come to deliver the food, it will be dark soon, the village is not safe, you should go home and accompany your mother." ”

"My mother, she's dead......"

Huzi's eyes were red, his face was covered with crystal tears, and he washed his nose timidly and timidly.

"What? Why did your mother die? I looked at Huzi in shock.

He bit his lip and choked up, "The well in the village has been poisoned, and my mother will not be able to drink the well water." ”

My brain "buzzed" and I silently clenched my fists.

I knew that the surname Wang would not let the villagers go, but I never thought that he would be so ruthless!

Huzi looked at me timidly and bit his lip, "Brother Zhou Xuan, they all said that you were the one who poisoned the well." ”

Hehe!

I laughed miserably and asked Huzi, "Do you believe it?" ”

Huzi still had sparkling tears in the corners of his eyes, and shook his head vigorously, "I don't believe it, you won't do such a thing, my mother must have been harmed by the wicked!" ”

I was stunned for a moment, on the one hand, out of gratitude for Huzi's trust, and on the other hand, out of curiosity.

Huzi is younger than me, what can an eight- or nine-year-old child know, how can he be sure that there are wicked people in the village?

Huzi snorted hard and said in a very small voice, "Brother Zhou Xuan, let me tell you a secret, last night, I saw the person who poisoned the well. ”