The ghost hooked

It was very quiet outside that night, there was not even a trace of mountain breeze. If you don't know what's going on here, you will feel that this place is peaceful and peaceful.

Of course the environment is quiet, but it doesn't mean that people will be quiet too, Xiaobao is very restless.

Perhaps it was because he was the fattest one in the room. Mosquitoes always circled around him at night. Through the dim light, several mosquitoes could be seen flying above the bed. precious.

Little Treasure, who was already sleeping non-stop, closed his eyes and moaned, Little Fatty waved his hands involuntarily, either slapping Wu Wu all at once, or hitting Zhang San with his elbow.

Zhang San, who was sleeping very well, was woken up twice, and couldn't bear it anymore. He arched his body, bared his teeth, and looked at Xiaobao angrily, as if he was going to pounce on him in the next moment and scratch his face. The accusation in his heart One can imagine.

Xiaobao hummed unconsciously, so he realized that he couldn't sleep, he comforted the angry little white dog, got up and found a cloth towel, turned sideways and fanned Xiaobao's mosquitoes, and this fan lasted for a whole night.

Wuying on Liangshang glanced at the two of them and had to admire Wuying's patience. There is a saying: Love is rotten to the bone, but it makes people want to stop.

The coward sitting on the stool, watching this warm scene, sighed in his heart: Enlightenment is really like Xiaobao's father!

In the morning, Xue Wen came to deliver the meal. Seeing that he was very tired, Wu Wu asked, "Why are you in such a bad mood? What happened last night?"

Xue Wen put the food on the table and said: "Last night there were mosquitoes in the house, and the noisy people couldn't sleep. Fortunately, Master Xue took some grass and burned it, so the sound of mosquitoes could not be heard."

This was originally a good thing, but how could he act like he didn't sleep well?

Knowing that several people were puzzled, Xue Wen continued: "But I don't know what kind of leaf the grass leaf is. It can not only repel mosquitoes, but also attract some mice. In the middle of the night, you can only listen to the sound of those mice squeaking, and the noisy people can't sleep. .”

"Where's Uncle?" Lu Wu asked.

"After dawn, the mice disappeared. The master is still sleeping, but Mr. Qin has already woken up and is eating breakfast." Xue Wen said.

After serving the three of them to eat, Xue Wen wanted to clean the dishes and take them back, so he went to the kitchen of Li Chang's house, just in time for Li Chang to get up and cook.

Xue Wen also met the head of the village yesterday. See you again today. I feel that he is thinner than before, and his movements are sluggish.

Seeing that it was inconvenient for him, Xue Wen said, "Minister, do you want my help?"

"No, no need," the chief of staff slowly shook his head and said, "I'm used to doing it myself, so I can do it."

Except for his sharp speech, the chief was clumsy in other aspects.

After Xue Wen finished packing his things, he paused for a moment, thinking that he was not familiar with him after all, so he stopped mentioning the matter of helping, and went to bid farewell to Wu Wu.

Unexpectedly, Zhang San actually walked in front of him, sat on the ground, looked at him with two round eyes, and obviously had something to say.

As Zhang San's professional egg cooker, Xue Wen immediately understood what it meant, put the washed bowls and chopsticks on the table, and went to the kitchen again.

There is not even a chicken in Yunlai Village. I don't know if there are any eggs saved in the past. If there are, they may not be edible after a month.

Just as Xue Wendong was thinking about it, he was about to ask Lichang if he had any eggs, but before he could open his mouth, he saw Lichang bent down, and from the loosened collar, he could see the skin inside, like a fire, a big red scar.

The scar was so ferocious that Xue Wen was so startled that he didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing him standing there in a daze, Li Zhang tightened his clothes and asked, "Why are you back again?"

"I want to ask if you have any eggs here." Xue Wen asked after a long time to find his voice.

"No."

Xue Wen went back to the house and told Zhiwu about his discovery.

Recalling the thin quilt that Li Chang was covered with yesterday, Wu Wu felt suspicious. If it was a burn scar, there was no need to cover it up. He could let Xue Xiujie take a look for him, but Li Zhang hid the scar and acted honestly. strangeness.

It seems that the chief didn't tell the whole story, at least he still has something to hide.

"Uncle woke up after a while, let him continue to see the villagers, and check to see if other villagers have similar symptoms." Wu Wu ordered.

Xue Wen should be, so he took his things and left, leaving only the little white dog with a disappointed face.

Little Treasure slept like a pig, naturally he didn't know what happened in the middle of the night, and it was a little awkward to be alone with Wu Wu, he hesitated for a moment, then went out full of fighting spirit, wanting to make up for yesterday's mistakes.

I don't know if it was because Xiaobao was afraid that Xiaobao would return the eaten pancake, or because the children in the village were busy with housework, anyway, Xiaobao went out and walked around without seeing a single child.

Just as he was walking back in disappointment, a child came out of the house with a basket on his back. It was the one he met at the entrance of the village yesterday.

Xiao Bao hurried forward and said with a smile, "Good morning!"

"If you want to ask anything, ask quickly, I'm going out to collect firewood!" The child obviously knew Xiaobao's purpose, and said directly.

Xiaobao was not angry when he was refuted, he said: "Do you know what happened to the adults in the village?"

"I don't know what happened to the adults in the village, but my father and mother were sick in bed. They had never been burned, but there were traces of fire on their bodies." He moved closer to Xiaobao and said, "They talk in their dreams every night. , saying 'Don't burn me!' 'Help me!'"

Looking at the young boy who was only as tall as his shoulders, staring and uttering these two words with horror, Xiao Bao was startled, took two steps back, turned and ran away.

Because Xiaobao ran too flustered, he didn't look back, so he didn't see the weird smile on the corner of the little boy's mouth.

Ran back to Li Chang's house in a panic, ignoring the estrangement of the past few days, Xiao Bao crashed into Wu Wu's arms.

Realizing that he was reciting scriptures, he could not meditate for a long time. He needed scriptures to calm his restless heart, but unfortunately someone refused to allow him to do so.

Looking at Xiao Bao who was obviously tired from running in his arms, Wu Wu patted his back helplessly, and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry, what happened?"

Before Xiaobao could catch his breath, Xue Xiujie also rushed in, followed by Qin Huai.

Seeing the situation between the two, Xue Xiujie gave a "tsk" and said, "Xiaobao, Xiaobao, let me tell you what's good about you. Seeing you running back in a panic, I thought something happened again. How about you, are you in a hurry to come back and act like a baby? You are 17 years old, not seven!"

After panting evenly, Xiao Bao came out of Wu Wu's arms, and said, "I, I have some important news!"

Ignoring the boy's frightened expression, and telling everyone what he said, Xiaobao said, "Is the news useful?"

Xue Xiujie found a stool and sat down, nodded and said: "It's really useful. I also saw a few villagers just now. When I asked whether they were burned, they all shook their heads and denied it. I was in a family and happened to catch a glimpse of it. The man in the family also has similar burn marks on his body, it seems that there must be something strange in it."

Qin Huai responded, "I've never seen such a strange thing. It seems that the villagers must have something to hide."

"Uncle, what do you think of Richang's body?" Wu Wu asked.

"You mean..." Xue Xiujie's eyes lit up, he figured out the meaning of his words, and said: "The disease is terminally ill, and the medicine stone is useless."

Afterwards, Xue Xiujie went to look for the head of the village, and said with a serious face: "Head of the village, the villagers are too sick, and their bodies are so emaciated that they can no longer be cured by soup."

At first, the head of the village just blinked his eyes, but didn't answer.

Xue Xiujie persisted and said: "If it can't be cured and the root cause can't be found, all the adults in the village will go within five days."

Hearing what he said, Li Chang, who was lucky, turned ugly, nothing is more important than being alive!

Seeing the terrified eyes of the head of the village, Xue Xiujie knew that he cherished his life very much. If it was a hidden village, why did it invite so many outsiders to help!

He continued: "I won't hide it anymore. The burn marks on your body are obviously traces of a curse. If you can't find the source and eliminate the curse, come..."

The head of the village is a human being, after all he is afraid of death, so he finally told the truth, perhaps it was the villagers' own guesses.

It turned out that the people in the village were not only physically weak, they would dream of being burned at night, and when they woke up the next day, they would have burn marks on their bodies.

Day after day, a month has passed, and now the traces of the fire have covered the body, and the traces are hot at night, making people unable to sleep peacefully.

If there is anything related to fire in the village, it will be seven years ago.

There used to be a scholar in the village who lived alone in a house and his parents died. One night, the scholar's house suddenly caught fire, and he was completely burned up in a short time, and the scholar did not escape.

"I think the scholar hated the villagers for not saving him, so he cursed revenge." The elder said, "If that's the case, then there would be an explanation for the missing scholar. The scholar's soul must have turned into a ghost and killed the scholar. Several people."

Standing outside the door and listening to the realization of the whole process, they felt that the chief's speculation was very contradictory, so they stopped eavesdropping and opened the door to enter the room.

From the moment he opened his mouth, the head of the village knew that if he told one person, many people would know, and he was not surprised when he saw someone enter the door.

Realization asked: "Who is the name of the person who was burnt to death seven years ago, can he be buried in peace?"

"Here," the head of the village hesitated for a moment, and said: "The man's name is Xiaosheng, his surname is Jiang, and he returned to the village to observe mourning for three years because his parents passed away. On the day when the fire broke out, the wind was very strong, and it turned into ashes in a short while. Not even a body was found."

No matter how big the fire is, when it is exposed to the air, it will always be extinguished. It is impossible for people to be directly burned to ashes. Wu Wu is full of doubts about the words of the chief.

The head of the village said again: "The village is full of thatched houses, which are very flammable. After the fire stopped that day, I took people to look at the place carefully, and found no bones, so I had to make it for him behind the village. A clothes mound."

Even if Li Chang said so conclusively, everyone did not fully believe it.

After asking about the specific location of the grave, several people went to have a look.

There was obviously no worship at that place, the weeds grew very high, and the words "Jiang Xiaosheng's Tomb" were engraved on the standing wooden boards. The handwriting had been covered with dust, so it was not clear.

From the moment he heard this name, Little Treasure felt a lot of uneasiness in his heart. When he saw the word "Jiang Xiaosheng", he fell into fear. Master Jiang's name was Jiang Xiaosheng.

The author has something to say: I am a little bunny who abuses me, please let me live as long as I can (ˇ?ˇ)