Afraid of asking the village chief and others about Granny Mi's regret, they quickly agreed after hearing this.
"Don't worry, old aunt, we can at least raise 100,000 for Quantum... no, 200,000!"
"In short, I will never treat him badly!"
Granny Mi, who was in the paper shop, didn't answer, but just let out a faint sigh.
That night, because the mayor had notified them in advance, every household closed their doors and windows early and went to bed, and all businesses were prohibited from operating.
In short, just like the ancient curfew, no one can be seen on the street after dark.
Moreover, the mayor also warned every household that no matter what sounds they hear or what happens at night, they are not allowed to go out to check.
Whoever dares to violate the rules deserves to die!
The residents of the small town have more or less heard of Xiehu here, so they are naturally obedient.
He even puts a "mask" on his dog to prevent it from barking and causing disaster.
Everything was fine at first, and nothing terrible happened, until the clock struck midnight...
First, the wind howled, causing the big trees to sway.
The ever-swaying shadows of the trees fell on the windows, like grotesque demons.
Immediately afterwards, a heavy rain poured down, and raindrops as big as glass balls hit the ground, making a crisp popping sound.
Then came the rolling thunder, which seemed to be attracted by something and lingered over the town.
When the sound of wind, rain, and thunder reached its peak, it suddenly stopped.
Just when the town residents were extremely uncomfortable with the change from irritability to tranquility, a ethereal and strange female drama sounded, which was the famous "Sighing Skeletons".
"If you think that life is empty, you will be busy, and you will be busy when it is empty; where is your description?"
"Who can bury this pile of bones..."
After the singing, there was a woman's sharp laughter.
The laughter is full of endless resentment...
The residents of the town were all silent after hearing this, and some old people even trembled with fear.
"She's back, she's really back!"
"We are going to die, we are all going to die!!"
On the other side, paper shop:
In the front yard of the paper shop, the big yellow dog was trembling, his eyes full of fear.
Staring at the flickering shop with fear.
The space between light and dark is like traveling between yin and yang;
After setting up the paper shop, the Xie Tangxian stood close to each other, as if this was the only way to feel a sense of security.
If it weren't for Xiongba's presence, they would have dispersed like last time.
Even Xiong Ba and Chang Jie were so scared that they trembled...
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew open the window, making the paper figures rustle.
The paper figures vaguely flew up with the strong wind, and with a cold smile, they all floated towards Granny Wenmi who was offering incense to the figures.
The mother-in-law turned a blind eye and just kowtowed respectfully and prayed.
"I know that our ancestors were at fault back then, and I know that even after a hundred years, you still have lingering resentments."
"I don't ask you to forgive me, I just ask you to endure this night, okay?"
"You can take my life and just endure this night."
At this point, the entire town suddenly lost power and fell into darkness.
The female doll seemed to come to life in the darkness. She lowered her head mechanically and smiled miserably at Granny Wenmi, who was kneeling in front of her.
The occasional falling lightning light makes the doll even more terrifying.
Big mouthfuls of black blood dripped from her mouth, and her pale hands stretched out little by little towards Granny Wenmi's neck...
When everything was quiet and the power supply was restored to the town, the paper shop became quiet as well.
The two rows of paper figures are still in their original positions; the female figure seems to have never moved.
Only Granny Wenmi fell on her back between two rows of paper figures with her eyes wide open, and a pair of black handprints suddenly appeared on her neck.
If someone lifts the hijab of the female doll at this time, they will definitely find that she is still smiling...
Inside the coffin shop:
When the comatose shopkeeper Sun woke up, he immediately looked at the clock on the wall.
When I found out it was two o'clock in the morning, I couldn't help but burst into tears: "Old sister..."
At this moment, the old man driving the corpses walked in with three young people.
At this time, he was no longer dressed in his usual clothes, but was barefoot and in linen clothes, holding a bell in one hand and a vaginal drum in the other.
When he saw Shopkeeper Sun, he was stunned: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
"Why couldn't we enter the town just now?"
"And...and the yin energy in the town was so strong at that moment, it was like a mass grave!"
"Also, where is Brother Zhao? Why isn't he waiting for us at your place?"
Shopkeeper Sun did not answer, but wiped away his tears and silently picked up the gavel, coffin nails and ink fountain.
After thinking for a moment, he picked up a pen and wrote a suicide note and put it on the table.
It probably means that after his death, everything will be inherited by Zhao Youliang.
After finishing all this, Shopkeeper Sun took a long breath: "Quantum is a little surprised. I can't come tonight. I will accompany you."
"Don't worry, I will help Quantum fulfill his promise - if there is danger, I will stand behind you and you can leave."
After this period of contact, the corpse chaser already knew that shopkeeper Sun was a master in the industry, so he immediately nodded in agreement.
Everyone just took advantage of the darkness and walked straight towards the mountains on the muddy road.
When Zhao Youliang was released, it was already ten o'clock the next morning.
In a hurry, he took the breakfast bought by policeman Xiao Zhao and ran back to the paper shop.
While running, I thought to myself: Don't let anything happen, but don't let anything happen!
However, when he entered the town, he found that the atmosphere was unusually heavy.
Especially when passing by Granny Mi's shop, I found white flowers hanging on the door and wreaths on both sides.
Zhao Youliang stood there for a moment, as at a loss as if he had been abandoned by his parents.
"Po, grandma... grandma, what's wrong with her?"
The person who answered Zhao Youliang was the mayor. At this time, he pretended to be grief-stricken.
"Quantum, you are back!"
"You don't know, you didn't come back last night, it was the old aunt who helped you look at the shop."
"As a result...as soon as she got up early in the morning, someone found her dead at the door of the shop."
"We have no chance even if we want to send him to the hospital for rescue!"
At this point, the village chief and several people who knew about it yesterday pretended to cry a few crocodile tears.
When the bad news came, Zhao Youliang was stunned.
You must know that since arriving here, the best thing for him is to ask Granny Mi.
It was the old man's kindness and meticulous care that made Zhao Youliang feel like home here.
Moreover, Zhao Youliang already regarded Granny Wenmi as his own grandmother, and always thought that if he could make more money, he would give all the money to his mother-in-law if his adoptive father had enough medical treatment.
But now... now that my son wants to be raised but his parents are not waiting for him, there is no greater sorrow in the world than this...
