Mountain villages are always very quiet at night.
Especially tonight, it was so quiet and scary.
After coaxing several young police officers back into the house, only Uncle Li, the deaf mother-in-law, and Director Zhou were left in the courtyard.
The deaf mother-in-law said half-jokingly:
"Comrade Xiao Zhou, as a member of the government, you didn't expect that one day you would catch ghosts, right?"
Director Zhou laughed loudly:
"Old man, I will arrest anyone who threatens our people, whether they are humans or ghosts."
"Also, the name has changed. Now it's not called a yamen, it's called a police station."
Uncle Li took a puff from his pipe:
"The old man has no information. Comrade Xiao Zhou, I want to inquire about something."
"I heard that our country has established a department specifically to deal with dirty things. Is it true?"
Director Zhou replied softly:
"If others ask, I will definitely say that there is no such thing."
"But if you ask, I will naturally say whatever I want."
"I heard from my old comrades that there is indeed such an organization, but they are very mysterious and cannot be accessed by people at my level."
At this moment, the moonlight suddenly dimmed.
A gust of wind blew by, and there was a fishy smell in the wind.
Weird laughter echoed throughout the village.
The deaf mother-in-law stared in the direction of the dry well without blinking:
"Dirty stuff is coming out, be careful."
I saw a female ghost in red slowly climbing up from the well.
The bony blue arms supported the body.
The cold wind blew up her long, sticky hair, revealing a face with cut features.
No skin, just rotten flesh.
The female ghost opened her black and red mouth and smiled ferociously at the three deaf women.
Black water flowed from his mouth and fell onto the snow.
"You deserve to die, you all need to die!"
It’s different than expected:
After staring at a few people fiercely for a while, the female ghost actually walked towards the village crookedly.
Director Zhou was stunned and asked:
"Why didn't she come in?"
"Should we give chase?"
The deaf mother-in-law replied:
"No need to chase!"
"This kind of thing has deep resentment. The first person to take revenge must be the descendants of the Lao Tian family."
"We just stay here!"
A moment later, a violent barking of dogs suddenly came from the village.
Suddenly, the dog's barking stopped, and after a few whimperings, there was no sound.
Then there was a man's giggle.
Then there was a scream and no more movement.
Uncle Li and the three of them looked at each other:
The male voice just now seemed to be Cadre Zhao who was arranged by Tian Zhigang to live in someone else's house!
And so it turned out.
Under the dim moonlight, the female ghost lowered her head and walked back crookedly.
The scrawny blue arm carried the disheveled Cadre Zhao.
At this moment, he is the same as the dead Xiao Zhao.
But Cadre Zhao was obviously not dead, with a dazed and satisfied smile on his face.
His body was twitching like an epilepsy.
Uncle Li shouted loudly:
"Beast, how dare you harm people!"
The female ghost didn't say anything. After shaking the half-dead Cadre Zhao, she carried him out of the village.
Uncle Li rushed out immediately:
"We can't just ignore him, we'll chase him!"
Deaf Granny and Director Zhou quickly followed.
Although the female ghost walks in a weird way, she is extremely fast.
Even if they were carrying one person, Uncle Li and the others still couldn't catch up.
It wasn't until they reached the mass graves outside the village that the female ghost took the initiative to stop.
After giving Uncle Li a provocative look, he threw Cadre Zhao into the iron coffin that had been placed here during the day, and jumped in himself.
The iron coffin was suddenly closed tightly, and an indescribable sound came from inside.
"Hurry and save people!"
Uncle Li and the three of them pushed hard to push the coffin lid, but it seemed to be welded shut and did not move at all.
Even the incense ashes scattered by the deaf mother-in-law had no effect at all.
After half the time of burning incense, the coffin lid suddenly popped open.
Uncle Li and the other three were caught off guard and were knocked to the ground, vomiting blood.
The female ghost Jie Jie floated out with a weird smile and threw Cadre Zhao on the snow like trash.
At this time, Cadre Zhao's face was ashen, and his wide eyes were lifeless.
He was dead, but with an eerily satisfied look on his face.
The female ghost Jie Jie smiled strangely, her long wet hair flying in the wind.
Show that terrifying face.
She slowly turned her head and looked at Director Zhou greedily.
The deaf mother-in-law struggled to get up and threw a bottle of black dog blood at the female ghost.
"Death to the beast!"
The black dog's blood dripped on the female ghost's body, making a crackling sound.
At the same time, bursts of black smoke were emitted.
The female ghost screamed and retreated quickly.
Director Zhou took advantage of this moment to endure the pain and get up.
He waved the fairy rope and hit the female ghost.
Unfortunately, the blow missed, and the female ghost laughed and disappeared.
When Director Zhou was stunned, Uncle Zhao shouted:
"Comrade Xiao Zhou, the dirty thing is behind you!"
Director Zhou felt a chill on his back, and then the female ghost grabbed him by the neck and took him into the iron coffin.
The coffin lid suddenly flew up and was firmly attached to the coffin again.
Uncle Li staggered to the side of the coffin and pushed the lid of the coffin with all his strength.
"Deaf woman, think of a way to save people!"
