smuggler

Chapter 289
It is indeed impossible to walk tonight. It takes several hours to walk from this village to the town, and it is not realistic to go now.

But this village chief’s house doesn’t have any women or daughters. It’s always inconvenient for me to live in a girl’s house, and...

Zhang Dashan didn't ask me for permission at first, but knocked on the door of the village chief's house as he passed by, which made me feel a little weird.

"Many people in our village have moved out, and the village is not peaceful recently. Even if you are arranged to go to someone else's house, no one dares to open the door at this time."

The old village chief's face was full of dignity, and he said to me, "If you don't mind, just make do with one night here, my daughter-in-law's room is still empty."

Isn't his daughter-in-law the one who was hanged and buried in the lonely grave behind the village?

The old village chief saw that my face was not very good-looking, so he said, "You can just make do with it for one night, you are a girl, you are a girl, nothing will happen if you go out, and... the night is not peaceful."

Feng Qingming is probably still dealing with things now, and Xing Si is not around, I can still deal with ghosts, but I am powerless to deal with living people.But after thinking about it, it was already this time, and it would not be realistic if he really left the village.

If it is true that her daughter-in-law has become something bad, I am not afraid of ghosts.

After pondering for a moment, I said, "Can I go to your daughter-in-law's room?"

The old village head howled and didn't say anything to me, but told me the ins and outs of her daughter-in-law's sudden death.

After a few days like this, the old village chief couldn't bear it anymore. He came to the door of his daughter-in-law's room in the middle of the night, and when he heard her daughter-in-law's distraught and excited cry, he pierced the oil paper on the window and looked inside. .

Through the dim light, I saw my daughter-in-law stretching her legs towards the door, as if she was pandering to something, but her body was empty.

I frowned, and thought of meeting Zhang Dashan when I entered the village, he left at Erlaizi's house, and I happened to meet him again when I came back from the cemetery behind.

When I half-opened my eyes in a daze, a strange voice suddenly exclaimed in front of me, "Wake up, she's awake."

I glanced around and found no reaction in the room, so I nodded, "That's it, trouble."

I glanced around and put my eyes on the old village chief. His old face looked unnatural, and he smiled awkwardly at me, "Girl, don't be afraid, it's nothing, we won't harm you, just have a I want you to do me a favor."

"Yeah, the dirty show is about to start!"

Until I came to the old village chief's house, I always had an unexplainable feeling that something was wrong.

I stared at him coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Walking into the threshold, probably because he knew that his daughter-in-law died unexpectedly, he felt that the room was a bit gloomy psychologically, but other than that, there was nothing uncomfortable about it.

My face changed, and I immediately asked, "You...what do you want to do?"

I didn't feel much when the doors and windows were open at first, but now that they are closed, the smell of wood incense becomes stronger, and there is a strange smell in it.

A few villagers were a little scared, and I stared at them, and hid back in fear, not daring to look me in the face.

I struggled several times, but my hands and feet were trapped on my grand master's chair, and it was impossible to break free.

The old village head thought it was his daughter-in-law who hooked up with the wild husband. You must know that his son had just died less than a month ago. At that time, he was very angry with the old village head. , I want to see what the wild man is.

The old village chief was sensible, and left after putting it away.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, the old village chief was dumbfounded when he saw it.

I replaced the door and windows, and sat in the room for a while, lying on the bed without turning off the light.

I got out of bed and extinguished the wood incense in the small stove, and then lay back on the bed.

This incident is a family scandal, but paper cannot contain fire, and this incident has caused panic in the village.

The old village chief thought he was delusional, so he rubbed his eyes, but when he took a closer look, it was still the same. His daughter-in-law was actually doing that kind of thing with the air.

But the strange thing is that basically every day after twelve o'clock, the daughter-in-law will make the sound of doing things, and sometimes it is extremely violent, but every time even if it is until dawn, there is no one else except the daughter-in-law come out.

While thinking, his thoughts gradually became misty, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he slowly fell asleep.

But after waiting all night, I didn't see half a shadow.

The voice in my ear was hazy, far and near, and fluttering, but I could vaguely hear the voice of the conversation that was not very clear.

I opened my eyes, and when I left, I saw several unfamiliar villagers in the room in front of me besides Zhang Dashan and the old village head. The one who spoke just now was a black-faced man.

That is, one night after the death of the old village head's son a year ago, not a few days later, the old village head discovered the secret of his daughter-in-law.

That night, the old village chief got up at night, and when he passed the daughter-in-law's room after going to the toilet, he heard his daughter-in-law moaning in the room, making the sound of doing that kind of thing.

It's just that the cheerful voice is still coming out.

"My daughter-in-law died unjustly!"

This is an ordinary bedroom. The quilt on the bed is neatly folded, and there is a wardrobe next to it. The room is simple, but it is quite clean.

Maybe it has not been opened for a long time, the inside is not ventilated, and there is a strange smell of the boudoir.

"There are a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains, and the scent of this wood incense is a bit strong, but it repels mosquitoes and insects, and you will last all night."

Seeing these people, I was startled and wanted to stand up, but when I struggled, I realized that I was actually tied to a grand chair, and my hands and feet were firmly trapped.

Then he walked out of the house, walked two rooms to the side from the gate, and arrived at the wing room where the old village head's daughter-in-law lived.

"No trouble, no trouble." The old village chief waved his hand and said to me, then asked me to wait a while, then went out with an oil lamp, and soon took a small sandalwood-like stove, which had already lit incense and placed it on the on the table in the room.

"Let's do this, what if something goes wrong?"

The old village chief turned on the light in the room, smiled and said to me, "If you don't mind, you can sleep here tonight and make do with it, and it won't be too late to leave tomorrow morning."

The old village head looked at Zhang Dashan, stood up from the stool, and said to me holding the oil lamp, "Come here, it's in the side room."

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"Village chief, do you think this will work?"

This frightened the old village head, and it was nothing at first, but gradually, the old village head felt that his daughter-in-law had become a little abnormal.

Her words and deeds have become different from before.

This matter intensified, and the old village head had no choice but to go to the nearby Wanggao store to find an old woman who could observe incense and ask questions.

In the end, old lady Tan was invited into the house to have a look, and she said that her daughter-in-law was entangled by a male ghost, and she was also pregnant with a ghost.

(End of this chapter)