Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 282: Shibei shop

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Poor Little's current behavior shocked me, and stood there holding the firewood, and glanced again. Little poor still didn't notice, still leaning forward, looking forward, and whispered: "My brother and I went to find my father. I don't know if I can find it. My brother said, maybe I can find it."

After saying these things, Little Poor waited for a while, then suddenly nodded with a smile, and said, "When I find Daddy, I will come and play with you."

I was really terrified. Little poor is so small, and his heart is so simple, it is impossible to engage in these pranks for no reason. I suddenly felt that this place was gloomy, dropped the firewood in my hand, and ran over quickly.

Little poor pity heard my hurried footsteps, then turned his head, looked at me, and said, "Brother, where is the firewood you picked?"

"Little poor." I squatted down, picked up Little poor, and asked, "Who are you talking to?"

"It's with this little brother and little sister." Little poor pointed to: "They are standing here, can't you see it?"

"What little brother, little sister!" My hair seemed to stand up, and my heart exploded.

"You go pick firewood, they are here, and they are here to talk to me." Little poor pity blinked his big eyes and said, "Little brother is wearing red clothes, and little sister is wearing white clothes."

As soon as I heard the little pitiful words, I took up my baggage and turned around to leave. Having been outside for so long, I know that there are many weird things in this world that I can't explain. I take a little pity with me, and I absolutely don't want to cause any trouble.

"I'm leaving." Little pitiful saw that I took up my baggage, then turned around and waved his hand at the dark place: "When I find Dad, I will definitely let Dad take me to play with you. …"

I was so frightened that I rushed forward without stopping, and walked out three or four miles in one breath, which slowed down my pace.

"Poor little, the little brother you mentioned, the little sister, did you follow?"

"No." Little poor shook his head: "Brother, I'm talking to them, why are we leaving suddenly? The younger brother and younger sister are kind to me, and they have to give me food and play."

"Don't talk to these people in the future." I didn't know how to explain to Little Poor for a while.

The old people at the river beach said that the children's eyes are very clean, so sometimes they can see something. However, children are not adults after all. They don't know what these things are, and they don't know the scaryness of these things, so even if they see them, they won't panic like adults.

I was shocked in a cold sweat, but the little pitiful seemed to be okay. However, I was relieved when she said that the damned little brother and sister did not follow.

I continued to walk forward along the path under my feet, thinking that if there was a way, I would move closer to the east. The east is close to the river beach, so it is convenient to take a boat after getting up tomorrow.

I spoke with Little Poor for a while. It was already late, and Little Poor was so sleepy that she was held by me and gradually fell asleep. I don't know if this place is safe or not, and I don't feel tired anyway, so I want to try my best to get to Shihewan earlier.

After walking like this for about half an hour, the arm holding the little poor was almost numb, and I wanted to change my hand.

At this time, I saw the light of a lamp in the distance, which was obviously the light of an oil lamp. That must be

Small village. Seeing a village, my spirits lifted up. I slept like this every day, with a little pity. If there is a place to stay, even if I sleep in someone’s cowshed, it’s better than in this wilderness.

I quickened my pace and walked towards the village.

The path at the foot seems to extend to the side of the village. When I walked to the entrance of the village, I saw a tall gatehouse at the entrance of the village. A black plaque was hung on the gate with the words Shibei Dian written on it. This must be the name of this village. On our river beach, the villages with gatehouses erected at the entrance of the village are basically members of the same family, and the villages are relatively wealthy.

I walked along the gatehouse into the village. Behind the gatehouse, there are two large courtyards. They look like buildings like an ancestral hall, with black lights and blinding lights. I then walked forward. By this time it was already late, and most of the people in the village were probably already asleep. Only the east side of the village was still lit by lights.

I hugged the little poor and wanted to find someone who hadn't rested yet. After walking for a while, I saw a light in the courtyard of a family, and there was a vague sound of cracking wood.

I walked over and through the unclosed gate, I saw an old man chopping wood in the yard. It may be that the sound of chopping wood was too loud, and Xiaopoi was awakened, and looked sleepily towards the yard.

I knocked on the door, and the old man chopping wood saw me and put down the firewood in his hand. I quickly explained his intentions. The old man was very enthusiastic. As he spoke, an old woman came out of the house, probably the old man’s wife, who brought us hot water and food in two breaths.

I just wanted to ask for accommodation. I didn't expect people to be so enthusiastic. After I sat down, I said a few words of familiarity. Only then did I know that the old couple stayed up so late and were waiting for their sons and daughters. Their daughter fell ill and has not seen any better, so he asked his son to take his daughter to see a doctor outside, and left early in the morning. It is estimated that he will be back soon.

I grew up on the river beach, an authentic countryman, and deal with country people a lot. Actually, it’s not that I’m not defenseless in my heart. It’s just that there’s nothing unusual about what I heard from the old couple. Moreover, I found this village by myself, not someone rushing to usher it out. There is not much suspicion.

Little poor said that he was going to be sleepy again, so I asked the old couple if there could be a wood shed or a small empty house for sundries, let us borrow one night.

"What are you talking about, this child, poor see, how can you tell the child to sleep in the wood room?" The old woman looked at Xiao poor, with the indescribable love in her eyes, and hurriedly got up to clean the house and free us a bedroom. .

The old woman had just cleaned up the house, and I saw two people coming in outside the yard, a young man in his twenties, supporting a woman.

The woman was wrapped tightly all over her body, and she looked really sick.

"The disease on the liver, I am afraid of infecting others." The old woman hurriedly helped the woman to the house. The old man sighed and said: "I have been ill for a year, but I haven't seen any better."

"Did you not find a good doctor, or lack of medicine?"

"Maybe it's a lack of medicine." The old man smiled wryly and said, "A hard-to-find medicine."

The old woman helped the woman into the house, followed out again, and let us there.

In the bedroom cleaned just now.

"Rest early, if you are missing something, just tell me." The old woman smiled and looked at Little poor, and said: "Good girl, she looks so cute, she will be a beautiful woman when she grows up."

Little poor puckered her mouth and didn't speak. After the old woman went out, I put down my baggage and put down little poor too. Just as I was about to pick things up, little poor pity gently tugged at my clothes.

"Poor little, what's the matter?"

"Brother." Little Poor blinked and said, "A few of them..."

"What happened to them?"

"A few of them have tails." Little poor pity looked up at me, stretched out his hand and said, "Such a long tail."

My head buzzed suddenly, and Little Poor wouldn’t speak nonsense for no reason. I looked at this family and didn’t feel anything abnormal. Now think about it, the woman just now was so tightly wrapped. It makes me feel very bottomless.

I hurried to the window and looked out through the gap in the window. The old man stopped chopping wood and sat in the yard with the old woman. Their son was also sitting aside. The three of them didn't know what they were talking about. Their voices were so soft that I couldn't hear them either.

However, my heart can no longer let go. The other party is sitting in the yard. If I say to leave now, if they have two hearts, they will definitely want to stop it, and maybe even do it. I am alone with the little pitiful, how can I fight them

After thinking about it, I can only stay here for the first time, watching the changes.

The three people in the yard chatted for a while, and then went back to sleep. At this time, I couldn't tell whether they really went back to the house to sleep, or they were watching the movement on my side in secret.

The yard was silent and I couldn't hear the slightest sound. I just felt a chill in my back. I couldn't sit still in the room and paced back and forth. Little poor seemed to have lost sleep, standing there watching me walking around.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

"Nothing, Poor, I'll tell you." I squatted in front of Poor and said, "If something happens later, don't be afraid or panic. Just hold me, don't lose your hand, know Yet?"

Poor little nodded, but his face was ignorant, maybe he didn't know what I meant. I stood up again and looked out the window for a while. I felt that I was tentatively slipping out now to see if I could slip away. If you really can't slip away, you'll find a way at that time.

I made up my mind and was about to turn around to take the baggage. All of a sudden, I saw Little Poor himself gently walking to the door, leaning my face to the crack of the door and looking out.

I was about to ask her, Little Poor laughed suddenly, clapped her hands, and muttered in a low voice: "Shibei shop, Shibei shop, the dead do not come and the living are tired, Shibei shop, Shibei shop..."

"Poor little?" I hurriedly picked her up: "What are you talking about?"

"That little brother and sister came just now, just outside the door." Little poor didn't seem to be scared at all, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "They are teaching me to sing, Shibeidian, Shibeidian..."

I had already said that I would not be there, and I looked outside the door, but I still couldn't see a half-person figure. I gritted my teeth and left now. I don't know if I can go, but I still feel uneasy if I don't.

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