blood fox

Chapter 280

I heard them say "hey the dog" before, but I didn't quite understand the meaning in the middle.

But I heard Sister Fan say that the person who was bitten to death by a dog bone was followed by a fed dog, and the two heavy baskets of meat hanging on the poles on the motorcycle flashed in front of my eyes. And the large group of vicious dogs who chased after them, salivating from hunger...

Immediately, I felt cold sweat all over my body, and my hair stood on end. Acid water gushed out of my mouth first, followed by churning in my stomach, and the fried egg I ate at the noodle restaurant in the small town kept rushing up.

Ling Yuan immediately patted my shoulder and rubbed it lightly with his palm.

With hot palms, he rubbed his shoulders to distract himself from that thought.

Only then did I take a deep breath to suppress the feeling of wanting to vomit.

He said to Sister Fan, "Then let's go to the grave first."

Sister Fan kept saying "dog bones" and said she was going to the grave.

It seems that there is no taboo at all, this dog bone is her mother.

It will take a while to prepare the incense paper offerings, and while Sister Fan is waiting, she still glances at Ling Yuan from time to time.

He smiled and said: "This kind of Fan Ha is popular now, it doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, what does it seem to be?"

She also turned her head to ask the person next to her, and the young man who drew the card immediately said, "The Immortal in the Moon."

Sister Fan nodded immediately: "Yes! Yes! It's this kind of ignorant and handsome look."

She leaned directly in front of Ling Yuan and looked at Ling Yuan: "How much will Xiao Zou give you? I'll just give you as much every month, okay?"

"You don't have to do anything, just go to my clubhouse, find a place you like, and sit there. If you want to drink tea, you can drink tea, if you want to play the piano, you can play the piano, this appearance, this temperament..." Miss Fan kept smacking tongue.

The more she spoke, the more explicit her words became. The expression on her face had gradually changed from the original admiration, as if some bad thoughts had already begun to be conceived in her mind.

I was afraid that Ling Yuan would lose control, so I quickly glanced at him.

Fortunately, Ling Yuan didn't seem to hear it, but just looked at Sister Fan calmly, seemingly unmoved.

Sister Fan clicked her tongue and continued to talk, but her subordinates brought the incense paper, and Sister Fan took the basket containing the incense paper: "Come on, let my mother have a grave."

I didn't expect that she would go too, and my heart couldn't help but tighten.

This Miss Fan looked so ordinary that she couldn't be more ordinary, and she even said "feed the dog" in a tone as if she was really just feeding the dog.

But the more calm he was, the more he looked like those vicious dogs following silently outside the village.

This village is in the middle of the mountain, and there is a grave from time to time in the back mountain, some with a few stones, and some with a broken wooden sign as a monument.

Sister Fan was carrying a basket and wearing a pair of stiletto high-heeled shoes with a height of at least ten centimeters, walking on this bumpy mountain road was still like walking on flat ground.

She walked in front, as if she had eyes at the back, and stepped on the pointed heels steadily while walking: "This is a professional habit. If you don't wear them for a day, when you go back to work later, your feet won't fit in."

"As a mother, if I don't step on high heels that are more than ten centimeters, with a big red lip, and walk out of the aura of tens of meters, how can I suppress those little fairies below, and how can I suppress those who want to find fault with me? " Sister Fan walked on this mountain road like a show, holding a basket on her arm.

This professional ethics has to be admired!
I glanced at Ling Yuan, he just looked around indifferently, reaching out to pick a leaf or something from time to time.

When you reach the half-hill slope, you can see the whole picture of the village below.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but this village can pay to build a road, but no one builds a house high. All of them are covered with tiles, half-covered, and they can't be seen clearly even if they are halfway up the hillside.

I scanned my eyes and looked around, but heard the faint sound of iron chains.

Following the sound, it seemed that it was coming from the left back of the village.

There were no houses there, just a row of small pigpens and the like, and there seemed to be rattling iron chains inside.

In the past, our village also had this kind of pigsty far away from home. They were usually built in the vegetable field. Firstly, it was tasteless, and secondly, the pig manure was easy to take out and used as fertilizer.

But the land next to the pigsty was barren, and the weeds had grown to the pens of the pigsty. Except for a small path, there was no pig manure piled up next to the pigsty.

"Let someone go and have a look." Seeing me watching, Sister Fan said to a strong man following me with a basket in her hand, "Don't let the pig run away."

I was taken aback when I heard this, how could the pig escape when it was locked in the pigsty?

But the chain seemed to be ringing louder and louder!
I glanced at Ling Yuan, his eyes were heavy, and he didn't express much, so he had no choice but to follow Sister Fan forward.

Sister Fan's mother's grave was not buried here. It is said that she herself said that her mother came from outside and was not considered a villager. She could not be buried near the village, so she was buried far away.

Outside the scope of the village, there are many weeds and trees on the road. From time to time, there are dogs poking their heads out of the weeds and looking this way with their teeth bared.

When they saw someone coming out, they stood motionless in the grass, staring like hungry wolves.

I was a little scared when I saw them, so I got very close to Ling Yuan.

Sister Fan waved and yelled to drive away the dogs, telling us that she was close to dogs when she was young.

He seemed to be very kind, chatting about things about her.

After turning over this low hillside, a shed was built in a low-lying vegetable field, with many faded wreaths and scattered paper money beside it.

I glanced around and saw that Sister Fan had already walked over with a basket, and said as she walked, "There is no Feng Shui talk about this place at all. In fact, those people who carried the coffin back then didn't want my mother to be buried in the village." I didn't want to carry it too far, so I chose the nearest vegetable field and dug a shallow pit."

I don't know much about Feng Shui, but I still have basic common sense.

In such a low-lying place, it rains and accumulates water, and when the sun comes out, it should be basked in the sun. There are not even trees to block the shade, so it is not suitable for burying bones at all.

However, according to Ms. Zou, Sister Fan is older than her. Even if she looks like she is only in her 40s, she is actually in her 50s or almost [-]s.

At that time, everyone's conditions were not good, and it was good to have a thin coffin and a place to bury them.

Ling Yuan and I followed Sister Fan in, but the shed covered the dug grave, and the coffin did not come out.

In fact, I couldn’t get it out, it was just a few unpainted thin wooden boards, all of which were rotten, and there was a dog bone almost the size of a person lying on top of the rotten coffin.

The dog bone was not gray-black, but crystal white, and there were even thin streaks of blood on it.

But it's really big!

And if it was really buried in a grave and dug out, at least it would have been covered with some wood residue from the coffin lid, or some soil would have fallen on it.

This dog bone, as if it had just been put down, just lay there peacefully.

Looking at the lying posture, it looks like a dog lying down on its side, not lying on its stomach or on its back like a human.

Sister Fan calmly squatted down and burned the incense sticks: "Show them the video."

I just remembered that Ms. Zou also said that the village made a video to threaten Ms. Zou with hush money.

The strong man behind that immediately took out his phone and gave me the video.

The video was shot quite well, and the scene was lively, and many people were invited to mourn.

However, the videos are all edited, directly cutting to the part where the coffin is dug up.

The coffin was rotten, but the dog-bones lay, as we had thought, among the rotten wood and sunken earth.

But when the camera is zoomed in, the dog bone is also crystal white, but there is no bloodshot.

While burning the paper, Sister Fan said, "This dog bone has been wandering outside for the past two days and ate people. It was captured by surveillance cameras, so you can watch them again."

That strong man immediately called out the surveillance video for me.

But we walked all the way, and we didn't find any surveillance cameras installed at the door of the house.

After seeing the surveillance video, I realized that these were obviously installed on trees, and they were not in the village, but on the village road.

The dog bone was really wandering around the village like a living dog.

In one of them, it threw a villager down and bit its throat with its mouth open.

But it's just a dog bone and doesn't have a tongue, so after biting off its throat, it was also a little confused, and kept rubbing its head against the bitten place, as if it didn't expect to be unable to drink blood, so it looked at the blood with empty eye sockets. rushing flow.

Because the monitoring is in black and white, I just saw something sprayed on the dog bone, but I couldn't see the color for a while.

There are two surveillance videos behind, both of which are pictures of this dog bone biting a person.

Two of them are indeed mages wearing robes, and judging by the way they set up the altar to perform the rituals, it seems that they were invited to cure the dog bones.

I put the phone in front of Ling Yuan, and said to him: "What do you see?"

I don't know if it's a real dog bone alive, or something controlled by someone.

Ling Yuan glanced at it and shook his head at me.

I don't know if he didn't see it, or if he shook his head to express something.

"The dog bone is here, you can look at it, touch it, and take it out for inspection." Sister Fan still burned the paper faintly.

Without raising his head, he said, "Did Xiao Zou tell you about my request?"

I was stunned for a moment, isn't the task to make the villagers stop blackmailing her?
But looking at how the villagers and Sister Fan get along, it seems to be quite harmonious.

Moreover, Ms. Zou did not clearly say what Sister Fan wants us to do.

Anyway, I still have the task brought by Ling Yuan, so I don’t want to ask Miss Fan, so I looked at Miss Fan and said, “You tell me.”

"I know this dog bone is my mother." Sister Fan chuckled, tore up the paper and burned it, and said to me, "When people scold me, they call me a son of a bitch, but I didn't expect it to be true." Yes."

Is she planning to admit it?
Sister Fan followed me and said, "But I want to be a human being, so you have to turn this dog bone into a human bone."

(End of this chapter)