"So," I pulled out a roll of yellow paper, "I'll walk you to the washed grave in a moment." ”

His eyes fell on Mrs. Zhou, and she groaned, "The coffin will be carried again tonight." ”

The corpse coffin is taboo to go on the road during the day, and in a few minutes, the rooster cries and the dawn will break and it will hit the living.

Zhou Wen nodded, indicating that he understood, and then got up and told Zhou Wen's daughter-in-law and others to carry the coffin again in the evening.

On Thursday, Wen's daughter-in-law was a woman's house, and the man said whatever he wanted, nodded with tears in his eyes, and turned around to leave with the child in his arms.

After all the relatives of the Zhou family left, I took Zhou Wenwen to the grave where Mrs. Zhou had collided before.

Finding that the soil around the grave was very new, as if it had been turned over freshly, I glanced up at Thursday.

Thursday Wen was also a little shocked, "Isn't this tomb Liao Wu's father's grave?" ”

It's been dead for more than ten years, how can it be renovated?

This is also something I don't quite understand, it stands to reason that the grave that has been dead for more than ten years will not be moved easily.

Unless there is a better burial place at home and the grave is to be moved, it is not something that can be said in a sentence or two.

There was something strange, I didn't dare to be careless, frowned, took out the tributes in the basket and placed them on the grave in order.

After doing all this, let Thursday Wen bring me three incense.

Unexpectedly, when the incense was inserted, I had just lit the yellow table paper, and the good grave suddenly sank.

With a burst of "Shalala" grave stuffing, a black coffin lid was revealed in the southeast corner.

After last night's events, Thursday Wen was like a frightened bird.

Hearing the sound of stuffing in the sand, he suddenly took a step back, the beads of sweat on his forehead came out, and his face turned pale.

I glanced at him, didn't say anything, packed up my things and went down the mountain, it seemed necessary to go to Liao Wu's house.

On the way, Thursday briefly told me about Old Man Liao's situation.

Old man Liao's original name was Liao Fan, not from this village, when the great famine and the local people could not survive, he fled the famine and came here.

gave birth to five sons, Liao Wu is the fifth, and the first few died after being born for unknown reasons.

Regarding the matter of how many sons this old man Liao gave birth to, I heard the old man mention it.

said that the Liao family didn't seem to know what to do to hurt the heavens and reason, and provoked the yellow-skinned master of the back mountain.

Only then will the offspring come down, and give birth to one and fold one.

Thursday Wen sighed as he spoke, "In the end, this old man Liao is also a hard-working person. ”

Under the leadership of Thursday Wen, we soon came to the door of Liao Wu's house.

Because there is a large iron gate blocking it, you can't see the scene in the courtyard clearly.

A dog barked, and a moment later, a slightly ericket body appeared in the doorway.

The man looked out through his gray eyes, and there was a very striking scar on his eyebrow bone on his face covered with meat.

"Looking for whom?" As soon as it is spoken, a strong fishy smell mixed with the smell of alcohol erupts.

King Wen of Zhou forcibly endured the cold and explained to me, "This Liao Wu butcher was born, and after his father died, he ran a pork shop alone. ”

Killing pigs all year round and dealing with livestock, so there is a strong smell of blood on the body.

I looked over, Liao Wu was wearing a pig-killing suit, a pair of black long water rubber shoes under his feet, and a knife in his right hand.

Xu had just finished killing the pig, and his face was dotted with blood.

There was a large black and red blood stain on the apron in front of his chest, and at that moment, I noticed that his left little finger was wrapped in a band-aid.

Sensing my gaze, Liao Wu's expression was a little unnatural, and he asked viciously what we were doing?

Thursday Wen smiled wryly, explained his intention, and learned that we were here to ask about the renovation of his father's old man's grave.

The ferocity on Liao Wu's face eased a lot, and he opened the door, "Come in!" ”

I glanced at Zhou Wen, and then entered, and as soon as I entered the door, there was an indescribable smell.

It stinks, it stinks indescribably, like the decay of animal carcasses in the sewers, and the smell is unbearable.

I frowned and looked at Thursday Wen, who obviously smelled it too, and his expression was not very good.

Liao Wu followed behind, but as soon as he entered the house, he knelt on the ground with a "plop".

It's completely different from the fierce appearance just now, and even looks at me and Thursday Wen as if pleading.

"Ping'an girl, in fact, even if you don't come today, I will go to you."

Speaking of this, Liao Wu sighed helplessly.

Things have to start from the year of his father's death, it turned out that ten years ago, Liao Lao, who had always been in good health, suddenly had a strange illness, and after that, he couldn't afford to be ill and died a few months later.

It is rumored that after Liao Lao died, the Liao family's old house often sounded, obviously no one, but the movement inside was like someone was fighting.

What's even more terrifying is that after Mrs. Liao fell asleep, she obviously slept well, but when she woke up in the middle of the night, she even went outside the gate with the bedding.

Several times, she was almost run over by a car passing by the gate and walking at night, because of this matter, Mrs. Liao discussed with Liao Wu about moving.

But at that time, Liao Wu was in his twenties, in his prime, and he didn't believe in bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods at all.

Unexpectedly, half a month later, he really realized what it means to be afraid.

That night, he locked up the butcher's shop and went back to get his things, and as soon as he reached the gate, he heard the sound of ghosts crying wolves coming from inside.

Liao Wu thought that his mother was deliberately scaring him if he didn't go back for so long, but as soon as he entered, he was stunned by everything he saw in front of him.

Speaking of this, Liao Wu instinctively exhaled a turbid breath, and it was only then that I noticed that his forehead was already wet, and it was all beads of sweat.

Even the vest on his body was wet, and it was not heat, but fear.

Liao Wu rubbed his hands nervously, and then continued: "That's a group of yellow skins. ”

Growing so big, he had never seen so many yellow-skinned people, like people, standing up and walking upright.

The expression is weird, and he moves like a ghost.

Recalling the scene he saw that night, Liao Wu's scalp was still numb, his body was sweating as if he had been washed with water, and he was panting in his nostrils.

He saw that those things dragged his mother Mrs. Liao out of the window like a dead person.

As he jumped, he made "hum chirp" sounds, which were the ones he had heard outside the door before.

Liao Wu's sudden appearance made those things angry, and Mrs. Liao began to hit Liao Wu like crazy.

There were even a few who made baby-like noises, howling angrily and making him pay for his life.

"But the problem, I don't know when I've offended them!"

Liao Wu clutched his hair tightly, as if he was stimulated, and when he said this, his whole body was full of powerlessness.

I looked at him for a moment and exclaimed, "Perhaps... It's not you who will lose your life, it's your father. ”

That is, the old man Liao, who has been dead for more than ten years, Liao Wu was stunned, stopped what he was doing, and raised his head, "What do you mean?" ”