Master Maoshan

"Who?"

It is unreasonable to say that I am not surprised in such a scene, because I glanced around when I just sat down, and there was no movement, which means that there is no one else within the radius at this time, except for the crow not far away. I am alone. . .

Huh!I don’t know when the “croak” sound just disappeared. It seems that it hates me as an unlucky ghost. The thought of this moment was carried out at the same time as the speed of my turn. I suddenly looked in the direction of the sound. There is no one, just the footsteps. . .I stood up slowly, looked around carefully again, and my eyes gradually shifted to the tombstone of Mrs. Zhou. An unusually cool mountain wind swept by, and my whole body trembled, as if the words on the tombstone were slowly changing. Slowly beating, I subconsciously reached out and rubbed my eyes, then laughed at myself, it turned out that I was too nervous.

Sitting down again, I felt a little puzzled, what happened today?Why do you always look restless?In the past, I used to lay down graves for other families and then fell asleep. Could it be because of being too solemn this time?

The moon was thin and the stars were thin, and the air was dry and cold, but my palms were sweating unconsciously. The sweat was cold. Just when I was wondering, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind me again. His ears were raised unconsciously, and his back suddenly felt cold!

I suddenly found that the incense on the ground had been extinguished at some point, why so quickly?Could it be that I just dozed off. . .I still don't believe in this evil, every time I do good things with good intentions, there will be troubles, I don't believe in this evil!Am I really unlucky!

"Who?!"

I hurriedly got up and turned around, thinking that I was scaring myself again this time, but I didn't expect a short dark figure to come into sight strangely. Gritting my teeth, I tried not to cry out, but my eyeballs were already protruding and painful.

"Meng Heizi? Heizi?! You bastard!"

This is the first sentence I uttered when I saw the face of the visitor. The visitor is Meng Heizi. He is an orphan like me, but he is more blessed than me. He was very cute when he was very young. , was adopted by Lao Meng's family, and he is also my only friend, but Lao Meng Shu does not allow Heizi to play with me, the reason is not to mention, you should be able to guess, look at his big black face picked out of a pile of coal, and The two rows of white teeth under the smile were like skeletons hanging in the dark night, and I cursed fiercely, and I went up and punched Meng Heizi on the shoulder.

"Cough~~~hahaha..." Meng Heizi coughed twice pretending to be hit, then pointed at me and couldn't help laughing, "Chu Qi, I thought you were not afraid of anything, but I am Such a big living person is also afraid, hahaha..."

I couldn't hold back my face, and said casually: "Just you? Hey! I'm fine. If someone saw you like this in the middle of the night, they wouldn't think it's strange to encounter Hei Wuchang!"

Meng Heizi is not tall, but his whole body is black and fat, and the height of the bucket is about the same as him. Then he smiled and scratched his forehead, and said, "Chu Qi, you are very interesting, and you will come to press the grave of Mrs. Zhou without making a sound. Yes, apart from my father and mother in our village, we admire you!"

I lowered my head and glanced at the small package in Meng Heizi's hand. I felt happy and said with a smile, "Heizi, this is... Could it be that you are here to accompany me?"

Before I could give you a good look, Meng Heizi immediately waved his hands and shouted: "Go, go, we can't do this job. In fact, when we came here just now, we were running all the way. I still feel a little flustered when I see you now. I'm here as Uncle Zhou Zhou." Let me come, he didn't know you had come until he went to the ruined temple to look for you, so don't let me bring you something to eat."

I took advantage of the situation to look Meng Heizi up and down, and said in surprise, "You came when he asked you to come? Why didn't your father bother you this time?"

Meng Heizi immediately felt embarrassed and scratched the back of his head with his hand. This kid is a short winter melon through and through, with a simple heart. Judging by his expression, Uncle Zhou must have done him some favors, otherwise his father wouldn't have let him come to me.

I took the small package excitedly, it was rare that Uncle Zhou cared so much about me, Meng Heizi was not idle, and said enviously: "Three white steamed buns and ten corn buns, hehe, we only eat white steamed buns once a year, or Your kid is very popular."

Hearing these words, I felt happy in my heart, and said with a smile: "Then are you afraid of going back? How about I send you off?"

Meng Heizi got bored for a while, maybe because he didn't want to admit cowardice in front of me, he hesitated and said: "No...it's okay! We can still run back."

After finishing speaking, Meng Heizi turned his head and went down the mountain road. I smiled, and just as I was about to turn around, I suddenly heard a sound of "Plop!" from the mountain road not far away, and then Meng Heizi complained: "Young lady! What is this?" Did you dig a hole at that time?! It's really fucking unlucky!"

I still couldn't bear to look at Meng Heizi. It seemed that the people who walked close to me were all unlucky. I went back to the stone and sat down in a moment of disappointment. Then I lit another incense stick and stuck it into the ground, listening carefully for a while. , Guessing that Meng Heizi had gone back, I felt relieved.

Opening the rag package that Meng Heizi sent, there were indeed three white steamed buns inside, and the ten steamed buns were all real big ones, plus a little food from Mr. Wu Da, you won’t have to worry about going hungry for these three days, Meimei Thinking deeply, I immediately took out the half piece of white steamed bun that Mr. Wu Da gave me, licked my naturally salivary lips, and put it to my mouth to taste it carefully.

After eating half a white steamed bun, I felt that it was almost too late, and then I ate two more steamed buns. This meal was the happiest I had ever eaten, because I finally had some leftover food. I packed up the package and looked at the sky. The moonlight gradually entered In the middle, I glanced around again, and felt that there was nothing wrong, so I lay down on the spot and pillowed on the stone, sleepiness swept over me, and I fell asleep quickly. . .

In the dimness, I felt extremely dry and hot in my chest, and gradually a strange itchy feeling came over me. I scratched subconsciously, and soon after, I heard a burst of subtle sounds of smashing stones. I felt that such a sound was very strange. But I really don't want to remember, the sleepiness in my mind has completely overwhelmed me, if it weren't for the hot and itchy chest this time, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hear the sound of those stones colliding.

I don’t know how long I slept, but suddenly I felt a pain in my heart. The pain was not like a sharp pain, but a pain in my heart that affected my whole body. Knowing the time, I only know that this kind of moonlight is the second half of the night.

I didn't have a chance to scan left and right at all, because I saw a desolate figure, a figure, I was startled, and subconsciously touched the package under me. I was not afraid, because I saw the shadow of the man on the ground. The old people said that ghosts have no shadows, only living people have shadows.

"Who are you?" I blurted out, because the person's back was facing me, so I think it's more important to figure out who it is first.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't speak, but turned around slowly. This is a middle-aged man, dressed in coarse linen, but his face, apart from being a little old, actually gives off a handsome and plump feeling.

"My surname is Yang, you can call me Mr. Yang." The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Boy, the work of pressing the grave harms oneself and benefits others, and if you suck your vagina into your body for a long time, your luck will not go well over time, but I see you It's lonely and miserable, but I still do this job again... It's strange..."

"Not yet? What is not yet? Are you also a fortune teller?" Unexpectedly, this strange middle-aged man also said that my fate was not good. Mr. Wu Da's set of words was taken out and given to him, stinking fortune teller, why didn't I kill you because of my bad luck. . .

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, and then said with a half-smile: "Boy, this matter is very difficult. If you can't make it through, you can find me in the south."

"South? What south? Hey——" I lowered my head and muttered suspiciously, then raised my head suddenly, and saw the middle-aged man disappeared strangely. As the ground went far away, I opened my mouth and secretly said in surprise: "You run so fast!"

I turned around dispiritedly, and all of a sudden!I was taken aback, and rubbed my eyes hastily, but there was no change in front of my eyes, what about the tombstone of Mrs. Zhou. . .How to shatter the ground? !and. . .And the grave. . .The tomb had been torn open by a big corner, and a glaring black hole on the tomb exuded a faint smell of blood!

good!It is indeed bloody!

"The cemetery of Mrs. Zhou... How did the cemetery become like this?!" I was frightened, and my legs were like sifting chaff, unable to move half a minute.

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