smuggler

Chapter 287

I hurried to the side of the bastard, and repeated sharply: "Quickly, repent for your crimes at the beginning!"

Erlaizi got up as if bewitched, and walked into the old cemetery step by step, his eyes widened, looking for something everywhere.

We followed behind, this season's night, in this place, people still feel the chill.

He stopped suddenly, stared at a big tree, and stared at it.Looking at it, he knelt on the ground with a thump, wept loudly, and kowtowed.

"Little girl, I was wrong! I really...I regret it so much! These years I have had nightmares every day, and I haven't had a solid night's sleep! I'm really sorry for you!"

"If you hate me, just kill me, please, don't torture me!"

My heart was sad, as if I saw a ten years ago, a delicate and delicate female worker in white was passing by the village at night and met a bum.

Seeing no one on the mountain road, the bum was so bold, he threatened her with a knife, and then dragged her into such a place where no one dared to come. Right in front of this big tree, he committed a crime. The desire for animals has brought about Zhang Ping's tragic life.

Later, when Zhang Ping went to work in a waterworks, she met the director of the animal factory. She was beaten by the factory director's wife as a mistress, and she took off her clothes and paraded in the street.

The origin of Zhang Ping's tragic life happened here, under this tree.

At this time, Erlaizi had already confessed his mistakes from the bottom of his heart, and Zhang Ping's last grievance should have been resolved.

"You go."

I didn't say this, but Zhang Ping, who was standing behind him, spoke in a dark tone.

Erlaizi trembled all over. I heard it, and he heard it too. After kneeling on the ground for a long time, he slowly mustered up the courage to turn around.

"Don't look back, or...you will die."

Zhang Ping contained a wave of hatred, and said coldly, "Get lost!"

Er Laizi shuddered, muttered something in his mouth, kowtowed three times viciously, got up, turned around and ran towards the path of the cemetery.

I looked at the figure who stumbled and ran wildly all the way in a panic, and said in a low voice, "Have you thought about it?"

Zhang Ping's voice has recovered, "It is better to let a person live full of fear and remorse than to commit crimes in vain and let him die for nothing."

I nodded, which means that the last trace of obsession in her heart has been let go, because a resentful soul full of resentment cannot say such words.

At this moment, I saw that Zhang Ping's body seemed to fade a lot.

I smiled, "I'll see you off for the last time!"

"Excuse me." She said quietly.I took out the yellow paper and pen from the cloth bag, wrote down her name and birth date, and lit the talisman paper.

As the talisman paper burned out, Zhang Ping's body was slowly disappearing and becoming transparent. She turned her body, took one last look at this world with nostalgia, and then closed her eyes.

I looked at her until she disappeared under the tree, sighed in my heart, turned and left here.

But walking back, before entering the village, a figure suddenly appeared on the road. I took a closer look and found that this person was actually Zhang Dashan.

"It's you!"

I squinted and stared at him, wondering why I suddenly appeared here.

Zhang Dashan laughed twice, and then said, "Just now I saw Erlaizi pass by here, and after a while, he came back mentally, and I was a little curious, what did you tell him, he is like crazy same."

Erlaizi is not a good person, but this Zhang Dashan also doesn't look like a good person, he looks like a villain.

I said lightly, "What does it have to do with you?"

After I finished speaking, I turned around and walked along the path. I didn't take a few steps forward, and it didn't feel right.

I looked up and found that today's moon is not as round as last night, but it has a rough edge.

Mao Moon.

I frowned. There is a saying that the weather in Maoyue means the prosperity of yin and the decline of yang. It is best not to go out and walk around at night like this, so as not to bump into something unclean.

Zhang Dashan also followed me into the village. Although I was unhappy, I didn't say anything.

It is already past seven or eight o'clock in the evening. Although it is still early, the whole village is quiet. At a glance, it is dark and there are only old houses standing in the village, like monsters.

Zhang Dashan couldn't bear his temper, and followed me as if he was plotting something wrong, and asked me where I was from, and why I came to the village to find that bastard.

I didn't take care of it, but when I passed the ancestral hall in the village, I stretched out my hand to stop him from continuing. At this moment, my expression became tense.

Zhang Dashan's emotions were affected by me, and he quickly asked me what was going on in a low voice.

"Do not talk!"

I interrupted him rudely.

Listening carefully, I suddenly heard a low whimpering cry. This kind of creepy whimpering sound didn't seem like it was coming from a human being, and the hairs on the ears stood on end.

I focused my attention on my guard, and followed the sound, and after bypassing the ancestral hall, the deep sobbing sound became louder and clearer.

The cry was not like a living person at all, and it came from behind the village. I turned over a dirt slope along the path.

At this moment, Zhang Dashan also came over, I frowned in disgust, but didn't say anything, but after turning up the slope, I saw the source of the sound at once.

"Ah!" Zhang Dashan let out a scream.

Just halfway through shouting, I glared at him and said sharply, "Shut up!"

He covered his mouth in a hurry, cold sweat broke out on his face in fright.

In fact, when I saw the scene in front of me, I was also quite frightened, but more shocked, and my mind was full of ghost fisherman telling me fables.

At this time, after I turned up the slope, I saw a new grave standing in the barren field not far behind the village, and in front of the new grave, a big black dog was sitting in front of the grave and screaming. A low whimper.

The black dog cries for the grave!

When I saw that big black dog crying at the grave, my heart skipped a beat.

Things happen impermanently, there must be evildoers.

After we turned up the slope, we looked at the huge black dog from a distance, sitting on the grave and crying all the time. The voice was extremely shrill, and finally became hoarse. Not to mention being too perverted.

The tomb looks like new soil, it should be within two months, and there are still streamers hanging on it, but for some reason, the tomb looks abnormal.

And why is it buried here?
Right behind the village?

"This grave belongs to your village?"

I turned my head and asked Zhang Dashan who was following me.

Even though it is already dark now, it can still be seen that his face turned pale with fright, and when he heard me speak out of the blue, he was so frightened that he shivered and said, "Yes, it's our village chief's house, he... his daughter-in-law's grave."

Zhang Dashan was a little awkward to speak, maybe it was because he saw the big black dog crying in front of the new grave.

But after hearing what he said, I frowned and said, "Why not bury it in the ancestral grave!?"

Burying graves right next to the back of the village, although I can't tell what is taboo, but being so close reminds me of the terrible custom in Hualong Village.

"Humans and ghosts live together, and the dead do not leave the village."

Moreover, this village has ancestral graves. The cemetery that the Erlaizi brought over at the beginning should be the ancestral graves of the village. In fact, almost every village in our side has ancestral graves.

Generally, the dead in the village will enter the ancestral graves.

Zhang Dashan was so frightened that he shuddered, and said in a timid voice, "You...you don't know, the village chief's daughter-in-law, she...she died...by accident."

(End of this chapter)