Pig feet are not human series

What if it comes back for revenge? "

His reason was a bit far-fetched, but it seemed reasonable. After all, Fang Qiang's father was pushed downstairs because he scalded a black cat to death with boiling water. Thinking of this, everyone turned pale.

"Oops, I hit it with a stick just now, do you think it will attract ghosts to take revenge?"

"Damn it, I hit it too, it was terrible, go back and ask my mother for a peace talisman."

"Help me get one too."

"And I."

Maybe because they were worried about their own safety, a few people started talking about the safety talisman, and they also said which one was useful and which one was the spirit. The mind is completely absent.

He couldn't figure out why the black cat wanted to break the spell on the coffin, why did it want to pee on the coffin, and what did Chang Ming mean?

He began to feel that Chang Ming had become different. It seemed that he was really the same as the village rumors, that he was a devil who did all kinds of evil. As long as someone didn't follow his mind, he would take his life.

This kind of thinking makes him sad, after all, he is someone he likes, bad pus is not acceptable, he doesn't want Chang Ming to be left with only that skin.

The matter of the black cat was over, and it was over in one night. When the rooster crowed for the first time, to be honest, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Fang Huan also yawned and prepared to go back. home.

His mother had been waiting at home a long time ago, seeing him in such a distressed state, she insisted on feeding him and drank two bowls of chicken soup before letting him go back to sleep.

This sleep lasted until noon, his mother knocked on his door and put an amulet on his bedside, "I asked for this from the master in the next village. The master said that you have suffered a bloody disaster recently. Bringing this will protect you." Safety."

"Oh." Fang Huan raised his eyebrows and put it on obediently. He didn't believe this at first, but since he came back, he seemed to have encountered evil repeatedly, so he couldn't believe it!Just bring it for peace of mind.

He put the peace talisman into his shirt and stuck it to the position of his heart, which was also his comfort.

His mother didn't leave after finishing speaking, and looked at him hesitantly.

"What's the matter, Mom?" Fang Huan was very surprised.

"Son, don't be afraid when I tell you that Fang Bian died. I heard that he was electrocuted and burned like charcoal. You should also be careful these days and try not to go out." His mother started talking again. Long-winded, talking about north, south, east, west, without a theme.

Fang Huan was cold all over. Fang Bian was the one who guarded Fang Qiang's father with him at night. He cried like something yesterday. He didn't expect that he really hit the mark, and the retribution came so quickly.

There were a total of six people who beat cats together yesterday. Except for Fang Huan, Fang Bian died, and there were four left. This number is really unlucky.

Fang Huan didn't go to Fang Bian's funeral. Now he feels that everything is in danger, no matter where he goes, he just stays at home. The black cat never came again. I don't know why?

But every time Fang Huan takes a bath, he always feels a stare staring at him, just like when he came home for the first time, a pair of eyes that do not belong to him are reflected on the tiles, glowing green, unblinking look at him.

If you are not used to it, to be honest, this scene is really scary. Sometimes you can feel the greasy and smooth cat hair in a daze when you sleep at night, and you will definitely find the cat hair that has fallen off on the bed the next morning. Fang Huan has none of these Tell his mother that his mother has been worried these days, and even urged him to go back quickly and stop coming to the village.

Because the other people who beat the cat together died one by one, Fang Huan received this kind of news for several days, which made him flustered, waiting for death must be the scariest thing in the world.

Especially when I heard that other people died in various ways, some committed suicide by throwing themselves into rivers, some hanged themselves, and some were killed by a car. In such a small village, there are very few opportunities to drive, just once in a while. He actually hit someone to death, even if he said it, he wouldn't believe it, but it just happened.

Fang Qiang, whose father died not long ago, also died. I heard that, like his father, he fell to his death from upstairs.

Fang Huan didn't go to see it. His parents watched him so hard that they didn't let him go out, and every day the meal was delivered to the room, so they let him lie on the bed, do nothing, and charge the phone. I gave him an electric shock, fearing that the cause of death would be the same as Fang Bian's, and he would be electrocuted to death.

Just like that, his mother was still worried about him and insisted that his father go out and buy a ticket for him, telling him to leave quickly, leaving here, no matter how long Chang Ming's hand was, he couldn't reach anywhere.

Fang Huan was very helpless. He thought he was good to Chang Ming. His cat came here to provide food and drink, and even provided him with sleep. When it rained, he still thought about him. Knocking the cat out a few times will kill him.

But his parents didn't know, and there was no way to explain this kind of thing. As soon as he mentioned Chang Ming's name, his parents cursed and made irresponsible remarks, so that he didn't even have a chance to intervene.

Today was the day when his father bought him a ticket, and he didn't come back from morning to night. To be honest, he was a little worried.

Fang Huan walked out of the door where she hadn't been out for a few days, her mother was sitting there in the living room, worried, her favorite show was on TV and she wasn't in the mood to watch it, just like the author, with a bad expression on her face.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Fang Huan deliberately didn't mention his father's affairs, so as not to make his mother sad.

"Ah, why did you come out? Are you hungry? I'm going to cook." His mother woke up from her depressed mood, got up and went to the kitchen.

Fang Huan called her to stop, "Mom, I'm not hungry, I just came out to get some air, don't worry about it, just sit down and watch TV."

"Oh." Her mother sat down again, but she was still worried and didn't have the heart to watch TV.

"Huan." Before Fang Huan could answer, she continued, "Do you feel that there are a lot of black cats gathered around recently, barking from time to time, and cat fur can be found everywhere in the house. Why do you think they are so scary and pervasive? Windows You can come in even when it’s all closed, why?” She almost shouted at the last sentence, “Your dad...your dad hasn’t come back after going out for so long, do you think something will happen?”

"No mom, don't think about it." Fang Huan shook his head and comforted his mother, "I'll go out and look for it later."

His mother had her head down and was depressed, but now she suddenly raised her head and looked at him, "No, I'd better go find it, in case you also..."

Fang Huan interrupted her, "It's okay, Mom, I'm not alone, I'll ask a few friends to come with me later."

Her mother looked at him worriedly, but in the end she just sighed and didn't say anything. Fang Huan was the pillar of support when his father was away. His mother was usually undecided. She was more like a conservative woman in the past, mainly men.

Fang Huan put on his coat, picked up his umbrella, and walked out the door alone. He always felt that Chang Ming would not harm him, so there was no need to be careful, and he did not bring a weapon.

It wasn't too late, it was gray and gloomy because of the rain, Fang Huan knocked on doors from door to door and asked if anyone saw his father, and they all said they didn't before leaving the village.

When he came to the entrance of the village, he stopped for a while. Next to the entrance of the village was Changming's house. The rain was not too heavy, and there was no thunder. It was not as scary as last time, so Changming probably didn't need him.

Fang Huan didn't stay for long, and continued to walk up the river and slowly left the village. He was wearing rain boots and was not afraid of stepping on the mud, so he walked very steadily.

Maybe it was because of the rain, there was no one around, only the rain was beating on the umbrella.

Fang Huan was not afraid, his mood was very stable, and his pace was not too fast. After leaving the village entrance for a while, he keenly noticed that there was a person walking slowly in front of him, without an umbrella, wearing a raincoat, and carrying a white plastic bag in his hand. , both in figure and appearance are somewhat familiar.

Fang Huan was overjoyed, "Dad!"

His father also saw him, and waved at him from a long distance, "Son, why did you come out, didn't I tell you to stay at home?"

His father is getting old, he speaks with a bit of an accent, and is always disliked by others outside, but now Fang Huan feels extremely happy.

"Dad, you haven't come back for so long, my mother is worried about you, so I'll come out and take a look." Thankfully nothing happened, as he thought, Chang Ming would not harm him, otherwise it was impossible not to take such a good opportunity just now.

"I came back late, so I made you worry." His father felt very guilty. "When I bought the ticket, I lined up for a long time, and finally said that I had to buy it myself. I was so troublesome. I was tossing all afternoon. When I came back, I met My fellow, I happened to have a meal and drank some wine, the fellow was worried and wouldn't let me go, and let me come back after I woke up from the wine."

He proudly shook the white plastic bag in his hand, "Before I left, the fellow also weighed two bottles of wine for me. They are very expensive, and I am reluctant to buy them."

Fang Huan took the initiative to bring the wine over, held it by himself, and shared the weight with his father, and took a look at what good wine it was.

The wine has been opened, it should be brewed by himself, it is stored in a white wine bottle, it smells good, he is not a professional, and he can't smell what kind of wine it is.

"It's two catties, dad, don't drink too much..." Fang Huan paused, only to realize that his dad hadn't followed. He turned around and saw his dad take off his raincoat and rain boots, and jumped into the water with a thud. , splashing water.

Fang Huan's heart beat faster, "Dad!"

His father acted as if he didn't hear him, and continued to swim deep, and told him not to come down, "Huan, I'm going to catch that kid, you meet me on the shore."

child?what child

Fang Huan was puzzled for a moment, did his father think that a child fell into the water and was washed away, and he was going to save it?

But... where are the children?

What his father was holding was a pitch-black wooden stake, which was a bit heavy because of its large size.