At that time, grandma said that the pregnant woman had lost one body and two lives last night due to dystocia.
When my thoughts reached this point, my heart became even more chilly.
Moreover, I was still scared... I almost answered the call just now.
I was very careful and careful, but I still almost got caught.
Or maybe it’s because I have so little experience that I can’t tell whether it’s a human being or something sneaky.
"That thing is a bit fierce, Sixteen, why haven't I heard you say that there are living corpses of mother and child in your village? They turned into blood evil spirits."
Blind Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and suddenly said.
When I came back to my senses, my heart was even more frightened, and my eyelids were twitching wildly as I stared at the village entrance.
"Uncle Chen, she is still a living corpse?! Are you sure..."
The hairs on my body suddenly stood up, and they were all covered with goosebumps.
The mother-child evil is very fierce, and the blood evil is something we can't deal with. She is actually a living corpse that won't even die!
So how scary must she be? Who else can handle it?
Chen Xiazi was silent for a few seconds before he said: "The corpse turns into evil spirits and grows hair. At most, it can stand upright and pretend to be a corpse, which will harm people's lives."
"He can walk to the entrance of the village and can still talk. He can only be a living corpse still hanging on his last breath."
"Sixteen I also need to understand one thing. When a person dies, he is dead. Even if he turns into a corpse, his resentment is still gathering to harm people. Only when he can't swallow his last breath can he move like Old Ding."
"Otherwise, it can only be sneaky."
Blind Chen took a deep breath before continuing: "You are still inexperienced and cannot fully distinguish. You will suffer a big loss in the future."
I feel a little embarrassed to speak. Blind Chen has warned me more than once.
I was really trying to distinguish, and suddenly I realized what Liu Wensan said to me.
I couldn't help but wonder, could it be said that kindness really turns into a weakness?
Between my thoughts, time passed extremely quickly.
The hour has arrived...
Da da da da, there seemed to be footsteps all the time inside the village entrance, sometimes far and sometimes near, as if they were near Xiaoliu River.
Vaguely, I could still hear someone calling my name, and that voice sounded like my dad.
I sat in the car and stared at the time passing by.
If you don't get out of the car, you won't see anything sneaky again... Since my father was killed by someone, I'm also afraid that someone is plotting against me and letting me enter the village early.
The last hour is the hardest.
The car was filled with the spicy smell of leaf cigarettes, and even Feng Qu followed me and Chen Xiazi to smoke these cigarettes.
Staring at the time, when the time jumped from 00.59 to 1:00, my heart beat wildly and I breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's past midnight." My voice was slightly hoarse.
"Wait another five minutes before going in." Blind Chen said suddenly.
At 1:05, Feng Qu started the accelerator.
The car entered the village slowly. I kept pointing the way to Feng Qu and walked towards my house.
Strangely, the fog started to lift now.
Not far from the village is the Xiaoliu River at the entrance of the village.
When passing by the bridge, I subconsciously glanced out the window.
But they discovered that there was something like a human head floating on the Xiaoliu River. Only the top of the head was exposed. The wet hair looked particularly eerie under the moonlight and mist.
My eyelids twitched slightly. Could it be that people drowned in Xiaoliu River?
The final direction of the Xiaoliu River is the Willow Reed Marsh in Liu Wensan's village, and the Willow Reed Marsh will merge into Yangjiang River.
Basically, within a radius of dozens of miles around here, Liu Wensan would be the one to look for if something went wrong in the water. Recently, I haven’t heard Liu Wensan mention anyone from Xiaoliu Village looking for him to retrieve the body.
At the moment when I was lost in thought, the car was already on the small road in the village.
After many twists and turns, I finally arrived at the door of my house.
The door to the courtyard was open, and the light from the yellowish gas lamp seemed a bit dim.
My family is poor and our house is not very big. The tiles on the eaves of the courtyard are almost falling off.
As soon as we parked the car and we came down, grandma had already walked out of the yard.
She was wearing a floral jacket, her hair was neatly combed, stuck to her head, and tied up at the back.
Her wrinkled face looked a bit older than when she left Liu Wensan's house.
His eyes seemed a little cloudier, but he still walked upright.
"Grandma." I was a little choked and called her.
Grandma stopped tremblingly at the door of the yard. She suddenly looked at me blankly, motionless.
"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" I couldn't suppress the feelings in my heart, and I felt relieved that the big stone that worried me about my grandma's safety had finally fallen.
Grandma's eyes were filled with tears, her body trembled slightly, and she said two words.
"It's so similar." I suddenly came to my senses and looked down at myself.
This Tang suit is the second one given to me by Feng Zhirong.
The previous one that he was going to give to Grandpa was already in tatters after I put it on after going to the Gu family and doing acupuncture at Longshan Mountain, and this one is almost the same.
No wonder it touched grandma.
I'm afraid my grandfather often wore a Tang costume back then?
This really suits his job as Mr. Yin Shu.
"Po Liu Yin, long time no see."
At the same time, Blind Chen also got out of the car, and Feng Qu also walked out, but he behaved very respectfully and called Liu Yinpo.
Grandma just came back to her senses. She looked at Blind Chen steadily, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
After looking at me again, she said, "I didn't expect you to come with Sixteen."
"Go inside and have a rest. We've been waiting outside all day and have something to eat first."
I am full of questions now and want to ask grandma.
I also really want to visit my dad’s grave.
Of course, I want to know first if his murderer, grandma, has really been found!
The three of them followed Grandma into the yard, and the wolf mastiff also walked in.
There were several chickens in the corner of the yard, all trembling with fear and hiding in the corner.
The wolf mastiff licked its tongue and whimpered at Blind Chen.
"Po Liu Yin, I want you to eat a chicken too. I, Xiaohei, haven't eaten all day."
Grandma called me: "Sixteen, go catch a chicken."
Before I could lift my legs, the wolf mastiff rushed to the corner like an arrow!
When I was waiting for my reaction, it had already walked to the door of the yard with a rooster in its mouth, lay down on the ground and started biting it. The rooster was killed by the wolf mastiff without even struggling.
The three of us entered the main room and sat down. There were vegetables, sausages and bacon on the table, and even a bottle of wine.
Grandma went to bring out another pot of porridge and filled it for us all.
To be honest, after waiting all day, I was already hungry. I was too preoccupied to think. Blind Chen was a man of few words, while Feng Qu knew his identity very well and did not dare to say much.
The three of them ate voraciously.
The Temple of the Five Internal Organs quickly filled up, and grandma arranged for them to sleep in a room. There were just two guest rooms left in my house, and they were all occupied.
Blind Chen didn't say much else. He just asked me to find someone to carry Qing'er and Yuan Gui's coffins into the yard tomorrow. With the wolf mastiffs guarding them at night, there would be no problem.
Feng Qu said to call him if needed and he would be there at any time.
The two of them entered the house separately, and grandma went to clear the table. I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I hurriedly walked in front of her and asked her, have you figured out what happened to my dad? What's going on? Who could the murderer be?
Grandma lowered her head. She was silent for a long time, and then said with trembling eyelids: "The murderer may be from three families, but Grandma hasn't determined it yet."
"Do you know why grandma never asked you to return to the village?"
"Grandma has been saying that she is afraid that you will use this as a pretext when you go to worship your father."
My heart suddenly beat violently, and I said uneasily: "Three families... this must be investigated."
"Grandma, what do you mean when you say you are afraid of me going to worship? I am also afraid of this myself, and I will not come back until the time is right. Is there any problem?"
Grandma sighed heavily, and then said: "There is indeed a problem. The reason why grandma returned to the village at that time was because your father's grave was dug up."
The moment she finished speaking, my head was buzzing!
My dad's grave... was dug up? !
At that time, my eyes were red.
