I just want to practice

Page 3

Tonight, quietly, came.

咕咚

Swallowing, Jiang Wuye's sense of swelling gradually faded away.

rattling

"Who is that, village chief?"

Suddenly, footsteps reappeared.

Jiang Wuye was about to yell and embolden, but when he saw a familiar figure carrying a lantern in the darkness outside the courtyard through the gap in the fence, he held back his words.

Turning his eyes slightly, thinking of the abnormal behavior of the village chief today, Jiang Wuye hid himself behind the peach tree and stood there quietly in the darkness.

Tuk Tuk Tuk

Three steady knocks on the door.

"Xiao Ye, are you asleep?"

Holding a lantern, the village chief stood in front of the courtyard door with a slightly old face and asked aloud.

There was no answer.

Jiang Wuye kicked the trembling dirt dog under the tree.

"Wang Wang Wang"

The local dog got up, as if he understood what Jiang Wuye meant, and barked towards the outside of the courtyard.

This dog thing is somewhat spiritual.

Jiang Wuye was slightly surprised, but he didn't take it to heart, and his attention was always focused on the outside of the courtyard.

"cough cough"

Short cough.

"Hey, what a big and strong person, what a miserable baby."

Amidst the sighs and sighs, the light of the lantern re-lighted in the darkness, stopped in front of another house not far away, and knocked on the door.

Jiang Wuye listened attentively.

squeak

The courtyard door opened.

"The head of the village, the fog enters the village"

Trembling voice, with confusion and fear.

"Close the door, no matter what you hear at night, don't worry about it, let alone look at it"

"There are so many things happening today, how can I sleep? When I close my eyes, it will be Brother Da Zhuang and the others, Brother Shui and his wife, plus this ominous omen, I"

"Hey, don't worry. The fate of Qinghe Village shouldn't be so short. I'll beg him again, even if"

The conversation stopped suddenly.

The night became dead silent again.

squeak

There was a sound of closing the door, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

who is it?

In the courtyard, Jiang Wuye came out from behind the tree, looked at the tiny dim light in the darkness, and was the first to think of the fox statue he saw today.

Fox Fairy?

To receive incense from the world, to bless the land and water?

The statue alone has the power to deter the existence in the fog?

wrong!

If so, how could it allow those things to make trouble?

Moreover, with the attitude of the village head who is afraid of him

The more Jiang Wuye thought about it, the more questions he had, and he felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire, struggling a little, and then sinking deeper.

call

The biting cold wind blowing from nowhere made Jiang Wuye shiver and regained his senses.

Forget it.

Whether it's a fox fairy or a mountain god, it's far from what I can provoke now, so let's hang on.

Shaking his head, Jiang Wuye stopped thinking about things beyond his ability, looked at the thickening fog, turned around and walked into the kitchen, and took out a butcher's knife.

After finding a little feeling, he went back to the room and put the knife under the pillow, without taking off his shoes, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep with his clothes on.

night, getting deeper.

In the cold darkness, thicker and thicker mist floated around, gradually submerging the entire Qinghe Village.

The sound of nightingales, insects, and the occasional barking of dogs in the past all disappeared. The village of two hundred households was like a dead zone, eerily quiet.

bang bang

Suddenly, there was a rapid and short knock on the door.

"Who?!"

In the darkness, Jiang Wuye, who had been half asleep and half awake, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, pulled out the butcher's knife from under the pillow, stared at the door, and asked in a deep voice.

1 minutes

2 minutes

In the deathly silence, only Jiang Wuye's heavy breathing and the violent knock on the door just now seemed like auditory hallucinations.

squeak

Opening the door, the biting cold of the winter night poured over my body.

Jiang Wuye breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, the darkness was full of misty fog, and no other abnormalities were seen.

Bow down.

Two wet bloody footprints in front of the door.

Damn girl!

Jiang Wuye's face turned gloomy, his hand holding the butcher's knife became more and more forceful, his fierce eyes swept around again, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "You're playing with me, okay! If you have the ability, go on!"

The footsteps before, the knocking on the door now, leaving bloody footprints.

Jiang Wuye didn't know where he was, he was being targeted by something!

boom!

After closing the door, Jiang Wuye didn't feel like going to sleep, holding a butcher's knife, sitting on the bed with a gloomy face, waiting quietly.

He knew that things were far from over.

Time passed slowly while waiting.

After an hour or two, Jiang Wuye's eyelids started to fight, but nothing abnormal happened again.

creak creak

Suddenly, the rustling sound of rats gnawing mixed with the occasional swallowing sound sounded in the room separated by only one wall.

The room belonged to Jiang Wuye's former father.

Bang!

The wooden wall burst violently, and countless debris flew!

The savage Jiang Wuye broke through the wall, holding a butcher's knife in his hand, and his scarlet eyes quickly scanned the entire room.

His eyesight is surprisingly good now, and he can see his surroundings clearly even in the dark.

"Get out, I know it's you!"

Scanned around to no avail.

Roaring questions have no answers.

A feeling of being teased and applauded arises spontaneously.

And then transformed into unspeakable anger!

bang bang

The tables, chairs, benches, and even the bed in the house suffered, and were violently smashed by Jiang Wuye, thrown into pieces and smashed into pieces.

"You miss home very much, miss Lao Tzu very much, don't you? Okay, I will dismantle everything for you, and if you get angry, you will burn it! Let me see where are you going?! You want to come back to kill Lao Tzu after you die, really It's more than enough to die"

While beating and smashing, Jiang Wuye breathed out fragrant, all kinds of foul language incessantly greeting, anyway, he was not his own father, and wanted to harm him, he had no taboo at all.

"Xiao Ye, Dad is so cold and hungry, give it to Dad"

"Go eat shit, you!"

brush brush

Outside the door, a low and hoarse voice just sounded.

Jiang Wuye threw the butcher's knife out of his hand, tore through the air, cut through the door panel, and flew into the darkness.

Bang!

The next moment, Jiang Wuye smashed the two thick wooden doors into pieces like a wild buffalo, and rushed into the courtyard. Out of the corner of his eye, a vague figure caught in the fog and turned into the path leading to the peach garden behind the house.

Just as Jiang Wuye was about to pursue him, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, staring at the half-cut dog that was hung by the hemp rope on the old peach tree, with bloody and tearful eyes, feeling his heart was stabbed hard.

the dog

For eight years, he accompanied Jiang Dazhuang to drive over mountains, cross rivers, chase rabbits and chase pheasants.

I'm old, I can't run anymore, I lie under the tree every day, looking outside the fence, waiting for that familiar figure to appear.

Rubbing the trouser legs, screaming a few times, leaning his head to enjoy the touch, and so on.

Tonight, those who have been waiting so hard are finally back

He walked forward silently, and put down the ordinary gray-yellow dog. Jiang Wuye wiped the blood and tears from the corners of its eyes, and his voice was a little choked: "You dead dog, didn't you bark like crazy when you saw me? Why didn't you bark just now? You called twice, and I heard you."

Huhu

Get up and let out a few breaths.

Jiang Wuye still felt oppressed in his heart.

Go fuck it!

The pet dog is slaughtered, but it is impossible to let the son go.

After finding the butcher's knife nailed to the ground, his eyes were red, and he strode directly into the path leading to Taoyuan.

Now, he just wants to hack that bastard to death!

"Jiang Dazhuang! You bastard, you are already dead, and you have to lie down when you die! What are you doing back here? What are you doing!?

Strangely, the entire Qinghe Village was still lifeless, there were no dogs barking, and no one came out to check.

Only the floating thick fog seems to divide the houses into worlds.

Chapter 4 The Nightmare ([-])

"Niang Niang"