dead child, ghost carrying coffin

After returning home, Hua Jiunan looked at Wang San worried:

"Grandma, although I rescued Third Uncle, a lot of gun sand has already fallen into his flesh, and if you don't take it out, it will be infected."

"We don't have herbal remedies for the infection at home, I have to go to town to get some."

Looking at the late sky, the deaf mother-in-law was a little worried:

"Son, there are tens of miles of mountain roads going back and forth from the village to the town, and you have to pass through the mass graves. Can you do it by yourself?"

After hearing the news, the half-year-old Huwa who rushed over said loudly: "I will go with Brother Jiunan."

Hua Jiunan softly comforted the deaf mother-in-law: "Don't worry, grandma, I'm fast, and I'll definitely be back before dawn."

The deaf mother-in-law was still worried, kneeling in front of the incense table at home, muttering words.

After a long time, he grabbed the incense ash from the incense burner, wrapped it up, and handed it to Hua Jiunan and Hu Wa.

"Son, take this with you and don't lose it."

"Remember when walking at night, no matter what sounds you hear, don't look back."

Hua Jiunan nodded to show that he had remembered, then put on the animal fur coat and disappeared into the wind and snow.

There are three fires on a person, one on the shoulders and one on the forehead.

Turning your head when walking at night, the fire on your shoulders will be extinguished, and it is easy to be entangled in dirty things.

It was already late at night when Hua Jiunan and Huwa came back from town and passed by Luanfengang.

Little will-o'-the-wisps danced, floating over the graves, especially infiltrating against the backdrop of the remaining snow.

Hua Jiunan hugged the bought herbs tightly in his arms, turned a deaf ear to all kinds of strange sounds in the wind, and just kept his head on his way.

Huwa was a little scared, and tightly pulled Hua Jiunan's sleeve.

"Listen, Brother Jiu, someone behind us is calling us two."

Hua Jiunan realized that the two of them had encountered something dirty, and hurriedly said:

"Huwa, don't look back, just keep walking with me."

"It's fine after here."

As I was walking, there were suddenly murmurs of opera singing from all around, as if I had entered an opera garden.

"Ninth brother, did you see that there are many people over there."

Hua Jiu felt that Huwa let go of his hand, and ran forward without looking back.

"Tiger baby is back!"

Hua Jiu couldn't care less about being afraid, and followed closely behind.

Turning around a mountain depression, a stage appeared before the eyes, and paper lanterns and white cloth were set up in front of the stage.

More than a dozen gong, drum and suona masters with pale faces and bright red cheeks played Chui Da Da.

There are several antique long tables horizontally in front of the stage, and the tables are filled with various melon and fruit snacks.

The rest of the long tables were full of people, all dressed in ancient costumes, staring at the stage without saying a word.

On the largest long table in the middle is a grand master's chair, which seems to be reserved for a big man.

Huwa's eyes were blurred, he went straight to a long table and sat down, grabbed the snacks on it and stuffed them into his mouth.

Hua Jiunan hurried over to hold him back:

"Don't eat the tiger baby, let's go back quickly, grandma will be worried if it's too late!"

Seeing that Hua Jiunan wanted to pull Huwa away, the "people" at the nearby long tables turned their heads and glared:

Their eyes were pale, without pupils!

"Little baby, you'd better sit down and watch the show obediently!"

Hua Jiunan was startled: "The bad guy is blocking the way, what a disaster!"

Considering that he is not the opponent of so many evil spirits, he can only hold the incense ashes given by the deaf mother-in-law tightly and wait and see.

At this time, two young girls walked slowly with a gorgeously dressed old lady on their arms, and sat down at the long table in the middle.

The old lady was also pale, only her cheeks were smeared with bright red.

When she was eating, her cheeks bulged like an old ape.

The maid kept passing the food to the old lady.

She also ate very fast, and the snacks in front of her were gone in a blink of an eye.

In the end, he seemed to dislike the maid for feeding too slowly, so he simply stretched out his dry, pale hand to pick up the plate, and poured it into his mouth by himself.

The mouth, which was originally just a red spot, was cracked all the way to the ears, revealing scorched teeth.

Eating too fast, the old lady coughed violently.

Amidst the coughing sound, her head fell to the ground with a grunt, her eyes were still fixed on the stage, and she was still chewing endlessly.

At the same time, the iron nails connecting the old lady's head and body fell to the ground.

At one end of the iron nail, there is a long iron chain.

The two maids hurriedly picked up the old lady's head respectfully, and put it on the body again.

Hua Jiunan was startled, and without fear, he took out two golden needles and plunged them into Baihui acupoints of himself and Huwa.

Baihui: The acupoints belong to yang, and they contain yin in yang, so they can reach the yin and yang veins and connect the meridian points of the whole body.

Hua Jiunan was just a subconscious action, even he himself didn't understand why he did it.

"Huzi, run! These are ghosts!"

Hua Jiunan pulled the bewitched Huwa and ran away. In a panic, the iron chain with the nails wrapped around his ankle.

While Hua Jiunan and Huwa were in danger, the deaf mother-in-law stared at the incense burner in front of her and yelled:

"People are most afraid of three longs and two shorts, but Xiang is most afraid of two shorts and one long! Children are in danger!"

"The third child, go to the village and call someone, let's go to Luan Graves!"

The deaf mother-in-law has always had prestige in the village, and within a short time, half of the men in the village had gathered.

A long row of torches rushed towards the chaotic graves, and the shouts of "Hua Jiu Nan, Hu Wa" kept coming.

When Hua Jiunan woke up again, it was already a day later.

He and Huwa were unconscious when they were found by the villagers. Fortunately, the deaf mother-in-law drew their incense ash to form a circle to protect them in the middle.