Suddenly, the blood on the ground made a sizzling sound.
It was as if poison fell to the ground and emitted white smoke. It was unclear whether the blood on the ground disappeared or seeped into the mud.
The whining wind blew into the house, making me shiver with coldness.
Maybe it was almost dawn, and a lot of fog rose in the courtyard.
The mist was carried into the house by the wind, and for a while, the mist became extremely thick again!
The old watchman got up from the ground tremblingly. I could barely see that his eyes were dull, and he wandered to the bed.
He put my mother on his back, his legs and feet became much more stable, turned around and walked out of the house...
"Mom... don't kill the old watchman either. You can't kill anyone."
I stared at my mother's back blankly and shouted again.
The figure paused for a moment, then disappeared into the mist at the door.
I stayed where I was for a long time.
I regret many of my decisions.
In addition to the previous avoidance and fear of my mother, I even took things that might hurt her.
I regret even more that I wanted her to kill the old watchman together.
If it happened, it would certainly cost the old watchman his life, but it would also cut off my mother’s future.
It doesn't matter if I break the taboo, it's my business, but if it makes my mother have no hope of reincarnation in the future, then this is a serious sin.
In fact, I really want to know the secret he said from the old watchman.
If I stop my mother now, she will definitely ask the old watchman to tell me.
But time is running out.
Closing my eyes, I also know that this is a future trouble, an absolute future trouble...
The old watchman's loss this time was not unbearable, but it allowed him to escape.
I didn't even dare to follow him.
I probably knew that my mother must have entered the Xuanhe River. After she got in, she would be unable to do anything at dawn.
Even if I followed behind and wanted to kill the old watchman, I didn't have the means.
On the contrary, it will give the old watchman a chance. He must be eager to skin me and cramp me!
Jiang Yihong always talks about fate. Is this probably fate?
But thinking of He Guipo's appearance now, I didn't dare to tell He Pheasant about this.
If this matter happened to He Fei, she would definitely not let the old watchman go.
When my thoughts reached this point, I felt an uncontrollable feeling of guilt and apology.
Another gust of cold wind blew in from outside the house, and I couldn't help but shiver, which also made me wake up completely.
The silence in the house reached a terrifying and eerie level.
Suddenly, a loud and harsh rooster crow broke the deathly silence.
Its daybreak! …
I don't know when the fog in the house has completely dissipated.
I came to my senses and hurried to the door.
At this moment, apart from the pot of viscous corpse water that keeps boiling in the yard, there are only about a dozen hags lying around outside the yard...
I pursed my lips and covered my mouth and nose.
I was so scared and nervous before that I didn't realize the smell. At this moment, the smell of corpses filled my nose, making me retching.
Quickly walking outside the yard, I reached the nearest hag and reached out to touch his breath.
All I felt was coldness and no breathing.
The ghost woman had already become stiff all over, and her complexion was ashen mixed with ashen.
I already understood that when my mother left, she should have asked all the villagers to return home and take away the rest of the watchmen... This would reduce my trouble.
When I walked out so quickly just now, I was actually worried about the problems of those villagers.
Heaving a big sigh of relief, I took out my pocket watch to check the time and walked towards the yard where He Zhi and the others were.
It was already past five o'clock, and there was already some light in the sky.
I also kept thinking about what kind of words I should use to tell Liu Tianniu that there is no problem in this village without letting them doubt it.
As I got closer and closer to the yard, the depression in my heart became heavier, and my guilt towards Granny He became deeper.
At the same time, I also secretly made up my mind, I will definitely find a way to deal with this old watchman and avenge him...
About a quarter of an hour later, I returned to the outside of the hospital.
At this time, the sky was completely bright, and the originally closed courtyard door was now opened.
At a glance, I could see the crowd of ghost women sitting in the courtyard. They all had their backs straightened and were looking into the main room.
At this time, Grandma He, Xu Xu, Pheasant He, and Liu Huayan were all staying outside the main room.
The main room was neatly tidied, with not a single table or chair.
Gui Po He was placed on the ground with a futon on the ground.
At this time, Granny He was no longer wearing the dirty and shabby clothes she had been wearing before. Instead, she was wearing colorful clothes and a felt hat on her head.
He had a white cloth wrapped around his waist, a mourning stick and a string of bells.
The clothes on Grandma He's body turned into common clothes.
It was obvious that she had changed out of her clothes and given them to Granny He.
Her clothes should be those of a ghost woman.
Even so, Gui Po He still looked like she was running out of gas, but she looked even more miserable.
Liu Tianniu stood behind He Gui Po, with a piece of needle felt spread out in his hand.
I walked to the door of the hall and stood beside He Zhi and the paper figurine Xu.
He Zhi didn't turn his head, and Paper Man Xu's attention was still focused on the main room.
I could see clearly that there were silver needles of different thicknesses pinned to the needle felt.
Liu Tianniu looked serious and took out a silver needle.
As we got closer, I saw that there were three silver needles stuck in Granny He's head...
Liu Tianniu seemed to be observing the top of He Guipo's head, and the fourth silver needle slowly fell.
The moment it pierced into the scalp, Granny He's body seemed to tremble at all.
As the needles fell one by one, there were gradually more than a dozen silver needles on the top of the head of Granny He.
Liu Tianniu suddenly murmured: "I originally turned my heart to the heaven, and the twenty-four mountains were used as holy spirits. The Taoist priest held a needle and pointed at the seven orifices of the heavenly gate to stabilize the righteousness in my chest."
"Please gather the gods together and keep your energy intact!"
Liu Tianniu's voice sounded low at first, but later it became full of energy, even a bit harsh!
He slapped Granny He on the back of the heart with his left hand!
With a "pop" sound, He Gui Po spat out a mouthful of black blood!
Granny He, who was already depressed, suddenly raised her head and straightened her back.
He opened his eyes wide and looked straight ahead!
A pair of cloudy eyes gradually became clear.
A hint of surprise flashed across the faces of the hags present, but after the surprise, there was still a rich, indescribable sadness.
He Zhi's eyes were already swollen from crying, and now the tears rolled down again.
"The Liu family's method of inviting gods has never been used by outsiders. I don't know how long you can hold on. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Liu Tianniu's tone was calm, as if he was particularly indifferent to these things.
He Fei choked and entered the main room.
The wolf mastiff lying in the corner choked and came to Gui Po He's side.
However, Gui Po He tremblingly took out a stick of leaf cigarette. His hand was very steady and his movement of lighting the cigarette was very neat, just like a completely healthy person.
But I know that this is just a reflection of the past.
Once a person regains consciousness, death is not far away.
"Grandpa...I..." He Guipo ignored He Pheasant, and the leaf cigarette was burning between his lips.
His eyes fell on me, and he didn't speak for a long time.
