Am i going to die
Lying in the sealed coffin, the air became thinner and thinner, and breathing became a little difficult.
I am afraid of death, but what makes me even more unacceptable is that it was my grandfather who sealed me in this coffin!
why
This matter, I have to talk about it a few days ago...
My name is Zhou Yan, and I was born in Yashui Village. I have depended on my grandfather since I was a child.
My grandfather is Mr. Yin and Yang in the village. He is quite famous in the nearby Shiliba Villages. I have been fascinated since I was a child, and I have also learned a little bit of deception and deception.
No matter what others think, Grandpa is a big fool in my eyes anyway!
The end of July is the hottest time.
Grandpa took a job and said that it was the guy who had an old friend from Lijiacun next door who asked him for help and asked me to clean up the meal.
After putting the compass, incense candles, paper money and other things into the backpack, I carried my backpack and followed my grandpa out!
After arriving in Lijia Village, my grandfather took me to a remote courtyard in the southeast of Lijia Village and knocked on the door.
No one responded.
Grandpa frowned tightly, cursing'dead old woman' and the like.
I am also familiar with Lijiacun. I have been here with my grandfather before, and I know that there is a godwife who lives here. Although my grandfather knows her, he rarely communicates.
After a few curses, Grandpa froze for a while, sniffed his nose, as if he had smelled something, his face suddenly changed.
Immediately afterwards, Grandpa slammed on the gate of the courtyard with his big feet.
Grandpa's feet sank vigorously, and the wooden wedge inserted behind the courtyard door broke directly and the courtyard door opened.
After seeing the scene in the courtyard, I was also stunned!
A big black dog fell in a pool of blood, his head was twisted, and his long tongue drooped aside. The big roosters raised in the chicken pen, like the black dog, had their necks broken. There was blood everywhere in the yard, the blood stains had dried up, and the blood was relatively strong.
Is the goddess crazy
Why did you kill all these domestic animals and still use such cruel methods
When I was stunned, my grandfather walked towards the hall with a solemn face, and I hurriedly followed behind.
When I walked into the hall, the blood became more intense. I saw a scene inside the hall, and I screamed in shock. I staggered back and almost tripped over the threshold.
In the hall, the goddess knelt on the ground, put her head in her hands, and raised her head.
A sharp wooden stick with a child's thick arm inserted into her mouth, passed through her belly, and nailed her to the ground. On the sharp wooden stick, there is a cyan candle, swaying a faint green candlelight.
The goddess had a hideous face, and her eyes were split, as if she had been tortured to death in a kind of extreme fear.
Under her body, there was a piece of black and red blood, which attracted a lot of flies, which was extremely disgusting.
Such a scene, coupled with a strong bloody gas, made my stomach churning and almost vomited out.
Grandpa's face is extremely ugly, staring at the wall behind the goddess, on that wall, the bloody line of words is extremely conspicuous, giving people a cold and cold feeling.
Lingnan ancient tombs are full of gas, the village has no households, and one hundred and eighty-seven lives. Remember
When I saw this line of blood, I noticed that Grandpa's hands trembled and his face seemed a little pale.
Without waiting for me to ask, my grandfather dragged me away from the house of the goddess, in a hurry, as if he was afraid of chasing after me.
Just when we were about to walk out of Lijiacun, an old beggar appeared from nowhere, with a dirty body and a broken bowl, and stopped our father and mother.
The old beggar smiled and begged for two meals.
I was so frightened by the scene in the house of the goddess. At this time, where would I show the old beggar a good face, and just yell at him to get away.
At this time, Grandpa took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and threw it directly into the old beggar's broken bowl. He gave the old beggar a dignified look without saying anything.
The old beggar stepped aside with joy, and when we passed by him, the old beggar sang strange ballads with his broken gong-like voice.
"The sky is vast and the world is so cold, don't argue, you will end up hurting yourself..."
I have a bad temper here. The messy things the old beggar sang made me feel even more uncomfortable. I glared at him, and when I was about to speak again, I was dragged away by my grandfather.
Along the way, Grandpa kept his face calm and didn't say a word, and I didn't dare to ask anything.
After returning home, Grandpa locked himself in the room and didn't know what he was doing. I was in my room, thinking about the things in Lijiacun, and I felt a deep sense of anxiety in my heart.
The strange death of the goddess, as well as the lines of blood on the wall, seemed to be aimed at Grandpa.
what happened
I guessed wildly. I followed my grandfather since I was a child. Grandpa has a good temper. He didn't blush with anyone. How could he get into such a thing
That night, Grandpa walked out of his room, changed his clothes, carried a cloth bag, and said that he would go out.
Grandpa told me to stay at home and don't go anywhere. He will be back in two days at most.
Before I could ask, Grandpa left the house in a hurry.
This night, I slept very unsteadily, always feeling like something was going to happen. Tossing over and over in **, my mind is very messy ● 147 novel app download address ●, until the middle of the night to fall asleep.
Early in the morning, I was awakened by the noise and knocking on the door outside, got up sleepily, walked out of the room and opened the courtyard door.
A lot of people from the village were standing outside the courtyard, talking babbledly, and after seeing me, they all showed a strange look.
It was my neighbor Zhou Dabao who knocked on the door. This kid and I have always been in a strong relationship since we were playing together.
Seeing my dazed appearance, Zhou Dabao hurriedly pointed to the top of my hall, looking very anxious.
I glanced in the direction of his fingers, my eyes widened suddenly, and I was completely drowsy.
Above the hall of my house, there were a lot of black crows, estimated to be more than a hundred, quietly not calling, as if they were asleep.
No wonder such a vision has attracted the attention of the villagers.
Things like crows represent ominous things in many places.
So many crows appeared at the same time, it was the first time on our side, and many villagers thought that something was wrong with our father.
I was very scared yesterday. At this time, seeing so many black crows falling on the main hall of my house made me feel even more panicked. I greeted Dabao in a hurry and asked him to help me drive away the black crows with a bamboo pole.
However, I don't know what's going on. No matter how we drive them away, the black crows just won't leave. The black crows thumped, as if they had spotted my home, and they didn't call, which was very strange.
As a result, the people in the village looked at me even more weird, and they moved away from the door of my house, and even Dabao was taken away by his parents.
This matter is not over yet. As time passes, more and more black crows have landed on our side. These flat-haired beasts seem to want to build a nest in our house.
As night fell, I ignored the crows and stayed in the room, watching TV, forcing myself to distract and not think about the black crows.
Tonight, it was unusually quiet.
On weekdays, the cock crowing and the dog barking are endless, but tonight there is dead silence outside, and even the lively dog of my family got into the den early.
Until eleven o'clock in the evening, sleepiness swept through, and I went to bed and got ready to go to bed.
At this moment, a sharp, piercing sound came from outside.
"Crack quack..."
The black crows that had been quiet suddenly cried out at this moment.
I was upset in my heart, cursed, and walked to the window, wanting to see what those damn flat-haired beasts were going crazy!
Just when I walked to the window, a pale face suddenly appeared out of the window, with green eyes staring at me, grinning with a weird smile.
This sudden shock made me almost sit on the ground.
That is... Zhou Dabao? !
When I was in shock, Dabao directly raised his fist and slammed it against the window.
The glass broke directly, Zhou Dabao's hand was also injured, blood was flowing, and a little glass slag stuck in his hand, but he seemed to feel no pain, with a weird smile on his face from the window. Climbed into my room.
I yelled a few times in horror, Zhou Dabao did not respond, the strange smile on his face became more intense, and half of my body had already entered my room.
At this time, I also knew that Zhou Dabao in front of me was no longer the iron buddy I knew, so I hurriedly picked up the wooden stool in the room and prepared to smash it towards Zhou Dabao.
But at this moment, from outside the courtyard of my house, the old beggar's unique gong-like voice came.
"Big ghost avoids, little ghost hides, who can see King Yama..." (End of this chapter)