Catch a fairy to be your husband

When I was young, the daytime was different from other children. Whether it was day or night, I could always see something during the day that others couldn't see.

When I told others about these things during the day, they always said that I was sick in my head, and I was at a loss and fearful about it.

Later, when Tiantian was about eight years old, strange things often happened in the village, and some things that science could not explain.

After a long time, the villagers were very frightened, and unanimously went to the village head to ask for a solution to the problem.The village chief was frowning, and he didn't want to make such a disturbance, but he couldn't tell what was going on.

Just when everyone felt that there was nothing they could do, Bai Tian found the village head under the leadership of his grandfather and told the reason why strange things kept happening in the village.

The reason is that these strange incidents are all related to a beggar named He Sheng. I still remember how he told the village head during the day: "He Sheng is a beggar. One night he walked to the entrance of our village, and when he was tired, he stopped at the village entrance. He fell asleep on that pile of straw. In the middle of the night, someone passed by drunk and accidentally tripped over He Sheng's outstretched foot. That person yelled at He Sheng, punched and kicked him, and He Sheng was beaten. He fell to the ground several times, and the last time he fell, his head hit the stone on the side of the road. He Sheng died, but his soul is still there, he is seeking revenge, and he is looking for the murderer who killed him."

Hearing such remarks made by an eight-year-old child, the village chief felt dazed and terrified, and looked suspiciously at Bai Tian's grandfather, who was a respected old man in the village. It's hard to draw conclusions for a long time.

During the day, the grandfather took a puff of dry cigarette, clicked his mouth, then looked at the village chief and said, "This kid should have yin and yang eyes and can communicate with spirits. In the past, during the day, he always said that he could see some strange shadows. I thought it was because he was young and talking nonsense. However, if this matter is really what Bai Tian said, it proves that Tian Tian really has yin and yang eyes and can see ghosts..."

"This, this..." The village chief hesitated, looking a little unbelievable.

"It's nothing impossible. Don't forget what our ancestors did. It's just that in my grandfather's generation, no one was born with yin and yang eyes and couldn't see ghosts. The reputation of our ancestors gradually declined. Unexpectedly, it has been more than 100 years. , when it comes to daytime, this generation will actually have a natural yin and yang eye!"

Bai Tian's grandfather was also a little amazed, he didn't expect that the yin and yang eyes, which had been lost for a century, would appear on Bai Bai's body again.

"Then what's going on here? If it's really what Bai Tian said, why didn't we see He Sheng's body?" Hearing what Bai Bai said, the village chief probably believed what Bai Bai said, but still Some doubts.

"His body has been hidden, and the scene of the murder has been dealt with. Village chief, I can lead you to find He Sheng's body, and I can also prove that He Sheng was really killed at the entrance of the village." .” Xiao Tiantian’s words were mature, but her voice still had the innocence that a child should have.

So, during the day, he followed the village chief and his group to the entrance of the village. Standing in this familiar and homely place, during the day, he pointed to the side of the road with his little finger, and said to everyone: "Here, originally there was a stone. Yes, but not now."

As soon as Tiantian said this, everyone looked in the direction Baitian pointed, and soon someone echoed: "That's right, there used to be a stone here, and we used to rest on that stone before. Sit down, it’s really gone now.”

The village chief also had an impression of the stone, squatting down and fiddled with the surrounding grass, seeing that it had been covered, but compared to the loose soil in other places, the village chief nodded solemnly, "Half of this stone is underground. , look at the traces, they were indeed dug out by someone."

"This stone was stained with He Sheng's blood, that's why that person dug up the stone and dug it away. As for He Sheng's body..." At this point, Bai Tian paused, imagining the scene, and Bai Tian's expression was a little ugly , with a hint of fear.

"What's the matter, where is He Sheng's body? Who killed He Sheng? Bai Tian, ​​to be honest, this is a big deal!" The village chief asked anxiously while looking at Bai Bai.

During the day, the immature face was a little uneasy, he closed his eyes tightly, swallowed hard, and then stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointing in a direction in the village, and said, "He Sheng's body is in, It's in the old house of Aunt Zhang's family..."

"What?" Everyone in the village was shocked, but the person who was called Aunt Zhang during the day had a dull expression, and his dark and simple face was full of shock.

"Impossible, it's impossible, why didn't I know about this! The old house has been unoccupied for many years, who is so wicked, who killed someone and got it into our house." I also feel a little sad and unbearable, for that He Sheng who died in vain.

Seeing Aunt Zhang like this, timidity flashed across Tiantian's face, his eyes flickered and he bit his lips, before he lowered his head and whispered: "Aunt Zhang, yes, it was Uncle Zhang...he killed He Sheng..."

"..." The complex expression on Aunt Zhang's face froze, she looked blankly at the daytime, her whole body tensed up, trembling, unable to speak, "How, how is it possible... In the daytime, you, you little brat, don't talk nonsense... ... Zhang Qiang is not at home at all, he has already gone out to work, how could he kill, kill..."

During the day, she didn't say a word. Seeing the way she bowed her head and remained silent during the day, Aunt Zhang collapsed a little. Her usual honest and honest image was gone, and she became a little crazy. Ghost, you are lying to ghosts by saying these words!"

"Aunt Zhang, I didn't..." Bai Tian felt aggrieved, tears were faintly stained on his immature face, seeing Aunt Zhang's angry look, Tian Tian held on to the corner of Grandpa's clothes with an aggrieved expression.

"Bai Tian, ​​you can continue talking..." Bai Tian's grandfather sighed, he knew that Bai Tian would not lie.

"Grandpa, it's really Uncle Zhang..." Bai Tian pursed his lips, his expression was aggrieved, and his voice was sobbing wetly, "Uncle Zhang killed He Sheng, took his body to the old house, and hid it gone."

"Fart! You said, you said that the man's body was in the old house, where, where, why I don't know!" Aunt Zhang was emotional, panting and shouting angrily.

"In the pickle jar in the cellar, Uncle Zhang hid He Sheng's body in the pickle jar in the cellar. I'm not lying, He Sheng told me these things..." Speaking of this, the mood during the day was also somewhat Crashed, he couldn't imagine that a person's body would be hidden in the pickle jar that was commonly used in every household.

Hearing what Bai Tian said, everyone in the village was stunned, but Aunt Zhang's expression was a little stunned. Recalling that Zhang Qiang really brought a pickle jar from home to the old house, Aunt Zhang had a dejected face and squatted down when she was unsteady. on the ground.