There was no moon in the sky that night. The mountain behind Tianguangdong Village was cold and dark. Walking on the mountain path was all based on the flashlight in our hands.

Turn off the lights and squatted beside a blueberry tree. I wiped my eyes hard and looked halfway up the mountain again.

Tang Gui was wearing a mourning dress, holding a paper-paste white lantern in his hand, and turned his head and smiled.

He walked very quickly down the mountain, as if walking on tiptoe.

"Yu...Brother Yu, is there something wrong with my eyes..."

Brother Yu also had a pale face and asked me in a low voice: "This person is Tang Gui from the village! Didn't he drowned long ago?"

I swallowed and said yes.

It is a fact that Tang Gui drowned. The death of a person after his death cannot be faked. At that time, I have seen Tang Gui fall out of the coffin. His face was swollen and flowing, and there were a lot of dark red corpse spots on one side of his neck. He was definitely dead.

It's been a few days.

"What time is it now?" Brother Yu asked.

I glanced at my phone, "It's about a little after twenty minutes."

“It’s past 12 o’clock…”

Brother Yu said with a pale face: "Is it really a ghost?"

"Let's go down and take a look."

Brother Yu got up and left. I gritted my teeth, turned on the flashlight and followed quickly.

As soon as we got down the mountain, we saw Tang Gui turning around at the end of the road with a paper lantern.

"Go, keep up."

I didn't see the way clearly, and I tripped by a blueberry tree branch that grew up, and my knees were stained with soil.

He patted the soil on the kneecap and trotted down the mountain. When he was about to reach the entrance of the village, Brother Yu looked around.

The villagers were all asleep at this point, and there was no one around. There was a small stone bridge at the entrance of the village. We saw a white paper lantern falling from the stone bridge.

He took the courage to go over and picked it up and saw that the candles inserted in the lantern had been extinguished. Brother Yu frowned and looked at the opposite side of the bridge.

Here, the bridge is more than a mile north of Guizai Ridge. When you walk south, you enter the village.

"Brother Yu, why don't we go back first? Maybe we are too nervous. I misread it just now, maybe Tang Gui would have died long ago."

"I've read it wrong? Then both of us have read it wrong? It's impossible."

"Do you still remember where his family is?"

"Who is Tang Gui's family?" I nodded and remembered.

Brother Yu didn't know why, so he insisted on going to Tang Gui's house to take a look. I couldn't resist him, so he could only bite the bullet and lead the way.

During the Chinese New Year, the couplets posted by the villagers at the door were basically still there, but the one in front of Tang Gui’s house had long disappeared. The door was closed and locked from outside by a chain lock. No one disturbed the dust in front of the door. This house was ruined.

Looking at Brother Yu's eyes, I whispered: "Get over the wall and go in? Goodbye, Brother Tang Gui's wife may be locked in the house."

Brother Yu whispered that I was afraid of what you were afraid of. What he meant was that if Tang Gui had any problems, he might find something when he came to his house.

A lot of broken glass pieces were sprinkled on the cement of the brick wall. Brother Yu took off his down jacket and wrapped it in his hands, and climbed up the wall in two steps.

"Come on, come on."

As soon as I reached out, Brother Yu pulled me up with one hand.

When we jumped into the yard, we didn’t dare to turn on the lights. It was dark around and the yard was covered with broken bowls of scattered cloth and other garbage.

It was too dark and Brother Yu didn't see it. He accidentally stepped on a soak in the shit. The shit was dry, and I don't know who pulled it.

"Damn..."

Brother Yu cursed in a low voice and rubbed his feet back and forth on the ground.

I pointed to the east room and whispered: "That house was the place where people died before. Before the burial was buried, Tang Gui's coffin was also placed inside."

When he walked there, Brother Yu pushed the door open and found that the door was locked. He walked around to the window and wrapped his clothes and smashed the glass with his hand.

The sound of broken glass was a little loud. I looked back and forth nervously, and after looking back, Brother Yu had already crawled into the window.

It was too dark after entering the house, so it wouldn't work without turning on the flashlight. Neither of us could see who was clear. There was no way, so we could only turn on the flashlight smaller.

Holding up the flashlight, looking back and forth at the decorations in the house.

Two chairs fell to the ground, and a torn bed sheet was thrown on the ground, with a lot of dark red stains on the sheet.

Brother Yu bent down and found something under the chair. When he opened it, he saw that it was the photo album of Tang Gui's family.

Opening it casually, the first photo turned yellow. Both of them were still very young. They should have taken it in the old photo studio in the past. In the photo, Tang Gui's wife was holding a handful of plastic flowers and looking down at her with a smile on her face.

flower.

"who!"

I suddenly heard a sound of knocking something, Bangbang's voice, which seemed to be coming from the room.

We walked over and lay on the window and looked inside.

In the room, Tang Gui's wife sat on the ground with her back facing us and was washing clothes.

I saw a washbasin in front of him. The sound of "Bangbang" was the sound of him pounding his clothes on the washboard.

"Doing clothes in the middle of the night?" Brother Yu and I looked at each other.

I saw Tang Gui’s wife sitting on the ground, knocking on her clothes and saying, “You said to me, your brother is not an individual. I just fucked me and I won’t recognize anyone if I pull it out. He deserves to die.”

"I'm a bad guy? I'm a bad guy, come back to find me. You saved the taro and compensated me. I didn't dare to buy a piece of clothing last year and helped you pay it back. Now you're dead, come to find me. You damn."

"Who did she talk to? Tang Gui?"

"Where are the people?"

I looked at the room and there was no one around, and she just knocked on her clothes while talking to herself.

It's a bit cunning.

Just as he was watching, Tang Gui's wife slowly stopped the movements in her hands.

She suddenly turned her head suddenly and looked at the window and smiled.

Brother Yu and I immediately squatted down.

Brother Yu took two deep breaths, opened his eyes and said, "Damn it, pretend to be a ghost."

After saying that, Brother Yu got up and kicked the door open.

Tang Gui's wife suddenly saw a strong flashlight and subconsciously reached out to block her face.

It's me to see clearly.

She suddenly lifted her shirt at me, and she was wearing nothing inside, and it was white.

"Hehe, hehe."

Tang Gui's wife looked at her eyes, laughed, and her saliva flowed down the corners of her mouth, with a very strange expression.

"Brother Yu, look!"

I turned my head and saw a scene.

With a creak, the door slowly opened. Tang Gui was wearing a mourning dress, his face was as white as paper, and Zhengmu looked at us without turning his eyes.

"Damn!"

Brother Yu took two steps back and grabbed the chair and smashed it. The chair flew out more than ten meters and hit the door with a snap!

When the chair fell, the door was empty.

Brother Yu ran over with a flashlight, pushed open the door and came to the street, and I followed him out.

There was no one on the streets of the village outside, and I didn’t even see ghosts.

"Go, go, go back quickly."

I pulled Brother Yu back and pulled him back. It was past three o'clock when I came back. I couldn't sleep after rummaging and repeating, so I got up and covered the window with the sheets.

Xiaoxuan yawned and asked me what I was doing to block the window. I said nothing, but I would say that I saw Tang Gui twice, and she would definitely be scared.

I was so confused that I didn't go to bed until the early morning.

I slept until after nine o'clock in the morning and no one called me. I heard the landlord's voice.

When I came out, the landlord was talking to him, "I have to go to the west room to get things. I used to have a few stacks of bowls in the house, so I will find them to use."

Because there were two bags of bronze ware hidden in the kang hole in the west room, he didn't dare to let him go in and flip around. He smiled and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm missing something before. We used those bowls. I'll give you a hundred yuan.

Go and buy some, don't think it's too small."

“Use it?”

The landlord looked puzzled, but he was not polite, so he put the 100 yuan in his pocket and said, "The bowl is worthless, but it is all for funerals in the village."

"You don't know yet, do you?"

Tell me what I know.

The landlord whispered: "The brigade does not allow nonsense. If it is reported, the impact will be bad. If that happens, there will be fewer people who come to settle down from the city like you in the future."

"Last night, an old lady in our village got up to pick up coal balls in the yard, but she was scared to death."
Chapter completed!