The man lying on the stone bed is Wei Shuhan, who grew up with his grandfather, who was a puppeteer.

He suffered from a strange disease since he was a child, and he never had a good dream when he was young. The nightmares he had day after day were the death of others.In addition, he can clearly see what others are thinking.

No one wants their secret heart to be exposed to the eyes of others...

"Xiaohan, why are you so unhappy every day? By the way, you brought me peach blossom cakes last time. How do you know that I like this? I haven't told anyone about it."

A few days ago, the peach blossoms on the mountain were in full bloom, so Wei Shuhan asked his grandfather to make more peach blossom cakes, because for him.Friends... are really precious.

He didn't want to lie to his friend, so he told him his abilities in general.

The kid gave a "puchi" smile: "I'm not a three-year-old kid, so don't make up these crazy things to scare me."

Seeing that his friends didn't believe him, Wei Shuhan started to defend himself with his childish nature: "It's true, I know Erniu likes Xiaojun and sister, and Dazhu stole grandma's money to fight crickets..."

His gaze turned to Li Hu in front of him, who unconsciously took a small step back.

Even though Wei Shuhan was ignorant of the world, he also understood the monster-like eyes of his friends.The atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, Er Niu blushed and glared at him angrily, while the rest of the children who were not named looked at him in horror.

A group of children chattered together, and finally left Wei Shuhan and ran away.

Since then, no one is willing to play with him anymore, because everyone has secrets that cannot be told, how can it be possible to be completely "honest" with others.

And Wei Shuhan couldn't sit still after dreaming that his villager was about to be hit to death by a carriage.Those people in the previous dream couldn't be saved because they didn't know each other, but this time Wei Shuhan couldn't sit still and wait for death.

The person who was about to have an accident was Er Niu's uncle. Wei Shuhan rushed to their door early in the morning. Just as he was about to knock on the door, Er Niu's uncle pushed the door out. Er Niu? It’s so early.”

"Uncle, you can't go to town today." Wei Shuhan looked up at him.

Er Niu's uncle was confused, and thought it was a child's joke at the moment, so he said in a comforting tone: "How do you know that I'm going to the town? I'm going to the town to buy some paper, ink, pens and inkstones for Er Niu. It’s time to read and write at an age.”

"Uncle, you really can't go. I dreamed that you would be hit by a carriage!"

No one likes to hear a child say that he is going to die early in the morning, and Er Niu's uncle's face immediately turned sour. The wife who came out to put a straw hat on him also happened to hear this sentence, and immediately became a little bit fond of it.

"What are you talking about, kid?"

"It's true! You can't go." Wei Shuhan grabbed his sleeve, his eyes were already red with anxiety.

Er Niu's uncle still thought he was talking nonsense, but his tone obviously couldn't be as gentle as it was at the beginning: "How can dreams come true? You are here to find Er Niu. Now go in, he has already woken up."

After saying that, Erniu's uncle left. Seeing that persuasion was impossible, Wei Shuhan followed behind him silently.

The road from Dongshui Village to the town is difficult, and it takes more than an hour to walk without stopping.Adults are also tired from walking, let alone Wei Shuhan, a half-grown child.

About half of the way, Er Niu's uncle turned his head and found that the child was still following him, so he raised his hand at him: "Go back quickly."

Wei Shuhan followed stubbornly.

"This kid." Er Niu's uncle sighed and continued on his way.

When I arrived in the town, I turned around and found that the child was miraculously still there, but after walking such a long distance, his complexion was a little pale, and his lips were chapped and peeled.

Er Niu's uncle still couldn't bear it, and planned to feed the child a few sips of water and send him back later.

As he walked over, he remembered what the child said in front of his house, and suddenly became playful, and asked from a distance: "Xiaohan, you just said how I died."

"It's a horse..." Wei Shuhan raised his head suddenly, and saw a horse-drawn carriage suddenly galloping out of a narrow aisle, crossing the road. Erniu's uncle didn't even have time to turn his head away, and the whole person Has been hit by a carriage and flew out.

There was a commotion at the scene, and Wei Shuhan was still frozen in place, unable to move.

He thought, my dream is real.

Erniu's uncle died in front of me, what should I do...

Wei Shuhan's feet were heavy as if filled with lead. He squeezed into the crowd of onlookers. Er Niu's uncle was kicked by the galloping horse, and he flew out and hit his head on a wall. Then the horse trampled over him again.

The place where the horse stepped on was bloody and bloody, and Wei Shuhan didn't dare to look closely.

Soon, Erniu's family was notified to come to the Yamen to collect the body. His wife hugged her husband who was already cold, and was so distraught that she could hardly shed tears.

"Huzi!" She looked at the purse hanging on Huzi's body, which she personally hung up for him this morning, and her emotions began to break down: "I'm still a good person this morning...how could you treat me like this... How will I live alone from now on?"

The sons of a wealthy family were sitting in the out-of-control carriage. They could not be provoked by the government, so they were sent away with only a few silver bills.

The family members of the perpetrators also said generously: "You also frightened my son."

It seems that the fault is on Hu Zi.

It's a pity that Huzi's family does not have a wide network of connections. They have been hardworking farmers for three generations, and they have no capital to confront them head-on.

Huzi's wife is full of grief and cannot be relieved, and Huzi's death must have someone to complain about. If there is no one who can take revenge and can only accept it helplessly, Huzi's wife may go crazy.

They obviously just got married not long ago, and their children... didn't even have time to have one.She suddenly thought of Wei Shuhan, it was this child...it was this child who said all morning that the tiger would be killed by a carriage, it was impossible for a dream to just happen by such a coincidence.

When a person intends to put some notoriety on you, all your previous actions will become a reason for his misinterpretation and hatred.

She couldn't swallow this breath, so she embellished Wei Shuhan's matter with all the neighbors in the neighborhood. Once she said the same thing too much, the embellished details would be deeply ingrained in her heart, and the facts were no longer important.

Huzi hadn't passed her first seven years, so she brought her family and a few neighbors to Wei Shuhan's house just to watch the fun.

It was his elderly grandfather Wei Zhi who came out to open the door. He was a little surprised to see so many people, and the leader was a woman who was obviously still in mourning.

After all, the old man hadn't heard about the world for a long time, and Wei Shuhan didn't tell him what happened in the town, and he didn't know anything about it.

"What happened"

"What happened, didn't your grandson tell you? My husband died because of him. I have to come here to ask for an explanation." The woman said aggressively.

Wei Zhi was startled, what is the relationship between his grandson and Huzi's death? He asked: "Huzi left and Xiaohan has something to do with his death."

Er Niu's father said: "You call your grandson out first, let him talk to you by himself."

"Xiaohan, come out." Wei Zhi called out, and Wei Shuhan came out slowly.

"He ran to my house early in the morning and told my husband that he would be killed by a horse-drawn carriage that day, but my husband didn't believe him, so he didn't know what kind of witchcraft was used, and the tiger really died under the horse's hoof." The woman Pointing at Wei Shuhan's head, he wiped away his tears one by one.

Wei Shuhan quickly explained: "I had a dream that night, I dreamed about Uncle Huzi... that's why I wanted to tell him, but you all didn't believe me. I don't know any witchcraft, but Uncle Huzi didn't believe it, I was worried and followed him."

"Isn't your Wei family practicing witchcraft? Our Er Niu told me before that you can see what they are thinking. Isn't this witchcraft?" Huzi's elder brother obviously couldn't accept that his younger brother would So it's gone, so I started to make excuses.

Wei Zhi had been acting in puppet shows when he was young. It is said that his puppets can move directly without being bound by silk threads.There are even rumors that these dolls can switch various expressions, as if they were really alive.

So some people speculate that this is actually a kind of witchcraft, a witchcraft that can manipulate puppets.

But the more people guess like this, the more people will come here admiringly.It's a pity that Wei Zhi's puppet show only lasted until forty, and then he took the puppets he made to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even confiscate a single apprentice.

Wei Zhi didn't show doubts about his grandson, he said to the group of people slowly but forcefully: "Witchcraft is just fabricated by others out of thin air, and Huzi's death was purely accidental, why should we blame Xiaohan, a child ?”

"Whether it's true or not, let us take this child back to investigate!"

"Yes, give my husband justice."

"You are not the government, so how can you take my grandson away on your behalf." Wei Zhi blocked Wei Shuhan behind him: "As long as I have breath, you don't want to take my grandson away."

This family has lost their loved ones, and they have lost all reason. If Wei Shuhan is handed over, wouldn't it be the same as sending the child to die?

Huzi's wife immediately threw away her pitiful appearance: "What can you do as an old man?" She said and went forward to pull Wei Shuhan.

However, before her fingers touched Wei Shuhan's body, a group of puppets suddenly rushed out of the cabin, surrounding the old and the young.She was pushed away violently by one of the puppets.

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