"I watched her walk into Uncle Huang's room and stand at the head of his bed. With a wave of her hand, I entered Uncle Huang's dream.

In the dream, Uncle Huang passed away because he was drunk, and his family mistakenly thought he was dead. They were afraid that the villagers would gossip about him, so they took him to the ground and buried him overnight.

Because he was in a hurry, he didn't even have a coffin. When he woke up, the soil had already covered his nose. He struggled violently and wanted to reach out for help, but his limp body restricted his movement.

He could only let the dust submerge his respiratory tract, feel the passage of air bit by bit, and finally die consciously.

When he died, my heart also felt very tight. I tried to open my mouth, hoping to breathe fresh air. After my struggle, I woke up from my sleep. "

"After I woke up, I was thinking about my dream last night, and I always felt uneasy, so I went to see Uncle Huang on the pretext of borrowing something. When I saw that nothing happened to him, I felt relieved and regarded it as nothing. A common nightmare."

"At night, I showed up at Uncle Huang's house again, this time going directly into the bedroom.

Unlike last night, Uncle Huang did not sleep today. He sat on the stool as if waiting for something.

When the female ghost appeared, Uncle Huang was the first to speak. "

Huang Ping looked at the figure in his memory: "I told you why you had that kind of dream yesterday. It turned out to be you who was causing trouble."

The female ghost lifted her hair. She had not spoken for many years. She opened her mouth and made a hoarse voice: "Of course I will come back to seek revenge on you. I have been waiting for this day for many years."

Huang Ping smiled disdainfully: "Ten years ago, when you were a human, I could have killed you, but now you have become an incorporeal ghost, what can you do to me.

Are you planning to scare me in my dreams every night? Do you think a villain like me would be afraid of your little tricks?

Little girl, listen to my advice and get out of my house right now. Otherwise, when I find a way, I will make you so scared that you won’t even be able to become a ghost. "

After saying that, he tied his limbs to the bed with a rope: "I know what you devils do, isn't it just to tempt people to commit suicide? Now that I have tied myself up, I won't be able to move even if I'm tempted by you."

"The female ghost looked at his triumphant look, and the anger in her heart became even deeper. She didn't expect that after so many years, the person who did the evil had not repented at all.

This time, she did not adopt the method of falling into a dream, but directly adopted the hallucination experience. "

Huang Ping, who was lying on his back and put on his clothes, saw the sky full of dirt coming towards him. Even though he told himself in his heart that this was a lie, the real feeling of suffocation made him slowly doubt whether he was really safe.

When the smelly soil entered his mouth and nose, his faith collapsed. He changed his calm demeanor and began to struggle violently.

The rope he had just used to protect himself became his life-saving rope. In order to make it easier to untie the next day, Huang Ping deliberately chose a sliding rope. Under his panic struggle, the originally slip-knot rope became a deadlock.

Huang Ping felt like his stomach was filled with dirt. When his body was filled with dirt, his eyes began to bulge outwards, and blood flowed from his mouth, nose and corners of his eyes.

The female ghost looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction. She put her hand on the ground, and a bunch of white insects crawled out of her hand, eating Huang Ping's flesh crazily.

In less than an hour, his flesh and blood had been eaten away, leaving only a pile of bones.

When the sky got slightly brighter, the female ghost dropped a drop of yellow water on Huang Ping's body, and all the special marks disappeared.

Huang Lin was still frightened: "She walked up to me again, put her hand to her mouth, and made a 'shh' gesture."

"The next day, when I woke up, I heard the news of Uncle Huang's death, and then I realized that everything in the dream had really happened. Uncle Huang was really killed by a female ghost.

I wanted to tell his family all this, but thinking about the female ghost's actions, I was afraid that if I told it, she would come to take revenge on me at night, so I ended up hiding it in my heart. "

[Understandable. If I encountered this situation, I wouldn't say anything. After all, the female ghost's behavior is too cruel. 】

[I have an idea, maybe the female ghost was also buried alive. She wanted to find a human body to experience the pain of her death. 】

"I thought Uncle Huang was dead and the matter was over. Unexpectedly, I showed up at Uncle Huang's house again that night."

Huang An looked at the woman in front of him and remembered what Huang Ping said to him last night: "Huang An, that woman is back for revenge, so be more careful."

He waited in fear all night. When he heard the news of Huang Ping's death, he knew that his death was not far away.

He knelt on the ground: "Girl, it was all our fault ten years ago. We should not have been so obsessed with money that it cost you your life.

But I'm almost sixty, and I don't have a few years left to live. Just let me go, and I will be your ox and horse after I die. "

The female ghost didn't answer him, but waved her hand in front of his eyes. Huang An seemed to be possessed and walked towards the second floor.

As he walked away, he said, "I'm sorry, my fault."

He slowly walked to the railing, groped his way out, stretched out his hands, and leaned back suddenly. There was a "boom" and a large amount of blood dripped from his body.

"The next day, I heard the news that Uncle Huang An fell from upstairs. Seeing his family members crying, I felt very tormented."

"From the dreams of these two nights, I deduced that I am the medium for her revenge. As long as we don't meet at night, she will not be able to commit murder.

I didn't sleep that night. Nothing bad really happened in the village. Before I could rejoice, I found that my soul had left my body again. "

"This time, I appeared at the end of the bridge. When Uncle Huang Shun pulled a car of people over, the stones that had been sitting on the roadside began to slowly roll towards the middle of the road.

When the car was about to turn, the stone rolled under the tire. The car was pinned, lost its balance, and drove under the bridge.

I clearly saw that the car was supposed to tip to the right, but when the woman stopped it, it hit my uncle's leg.

After the uncle was hit, he stared straight at the bridge with sweat on his head. I think he also saw the female ghost. "

[Seize the keyword, revenge, which means that this female ghost should have a targeted behavior, and other villagers should be safe. 】

[I agree. If there is indiscriminate retaliation, after two days, there should be other victims in the village. 】

[But this doesn’t make sense. Ten years ago, this little brother was probably only four or five years old. What kind of hatred could there be between the two of them? She kept letting her brother see such horrific scenes. 】

Su Yan looked at Huang Lin: "Then why do you think she had to let you watch them be punished?"

Huang Lin swallowed: "Because I once saw her buried alive and did not save her."

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