Yellow River corpse hunter

Chapter 4
He walked up to me and patted my shoulder directly with his big dry hand.

"Grandpa?" I shivered in fright
"What are you calling? Ghost boy is thousands of miles away from you? What are you calling here?" Grandpa said to me.

"This can't be..."

I turned my head abruptly, the scene in front of me stunned me, the ghost boy was honestly wrapped in my coat, I lowered my head and found that there were no little blue hands at all.

"Yangyang, go back and get a good sleep. You have encountered so many evil things in the first time you retrieved the corpse. You are tired!" Grandpa said to me slowly.

I nodded blankly, feeling a little ashamed in my heart. Just now I saw the hallucination of Qian Fangfang's floating corpse, but this time I didn't expect to see the hallucination of this ghost again. It seems that I really need to rest.

"Grandpa, I know, maybe I'm a little nervous today!" I forced a smile.

Grandpa nodded, didn't say anything, and continued squatting on the bow of the boat to smoke.

I moved to the side, stretched out my hand and pulled the ghost boy's body to the side, intending to stay away from this thing, but when I stretched out my hand, there was a black handprint on one of my arms, and this position happened to be the ghost boy grabbing me where the wrist is.

My mind went blank.

Wasn't it just a hallucination?
What the hell is going on with this black handprint?

"Yangyang, what are you still doing? You are bringing that child's body, we are going to the shore!" Grandpa stood up and put away the cigarette and pot.

I quickly covered the black handprint with my sleeve. The boats of the second uncle and the third uncle had already arrived at the shore. They were dragging Qian Fangfang's body up. Seeing that everyone was busy, I didn't say anything about it. , directly gritted his teeth, picked up Guiwazi, and followed grandpa ashore.

Qian Fangfang's body had already been dragged to the shore, and the third uncle covered it with a piece of white cloth, and the ghost child in my hand was also handed over to them and put aside, mother and child were reunited.

The next thing is nothing to do with us. Sun Laogui, who specializes in funerals in the village, led the motorcade directly to the Luohe River, and we handed over the mother and child's bodies to Sun Laogui.

Seeing the child's body, Old Ghost Sun had a strange expression on his face. He knelt down and opened the bundle to take a look. Seeing the half-grown child, he frowned even tighter.

"Master Lin, I don't mean anything else. Did you make a mistake, this child belongs to Qian Fangfang?" Old Ghost Sun looked at my grandfather.

Grandpa looked a little dissatisfied, and pointed to Qian Fangfang's stomach that had been cut open: "If it wasn't for this child, how could this girl's stomach be like this?"

Old Ghost Sun frowned even more when he heard this: "Master Lin, my family told me that their daughter is only three months pregnant, and the child is this big?"

"what?"

The second uncle and I felt the cold air on the back of our necks when we heard it.

Grandpa's complexion also began to look strange.

"Old Ghost Sun, I, Lin Zhentian, have been hunting for corpses for so many years. Could it be that I still made mistakes? Is it possible for me to give you a child who is not from my own family? Let me tell you, this child is evil. As for why it is so big, you can ask your family members. !” Grandpa said directly.

Old Ghost Sun nodded again and again.

In the village, my grandpa spent most of his life picking up corpses, needless to say about his seniority, so Old Ghost Sun dared not say anything.

Although there was something wrong in my heart, Qian Fangfang's body and this ghost boy were quickly transported by car.

Seeing Old Ghost Sun go away, my second uncle, the other Lin family members and I also packed up our things, so today is the end of work.

The third uncle wanted to stay here, so he didn't go with us. Before leaving, I remembered the big black dog and looked for it in the same place.

When the big black dog saw me, he rushed over and licked my hand with his tongue, and I rubbed his dog's head.The big black dog unintentionally licked my sleeve away, revealing the black handprint left by the devil inside.

Wang Wang Wang!
There was a rush of dog barking, and the big black dog suddenly took a step back and started barking at me like crazy, staring at the black handprint on my wrist.

I was stunned for a moment, saw the black handprint, and then looked at the big black dog. Could it be that the black dog is psychic? What does he know?

"What's your name? You don't know Yangyang, so you're barking here!" The third uncle was so angry that he kicked the big black dog and kicked it away.

But I froze in place, and began to feel faintly worried about this ghost's handprint in my heart.

Soon I went back to the village with my grandfather and the others, and the funeral procession began to beat around our village. My grandfather was in poor health, so I didn’t attend Qian Fangfang’s funeral. The second uncle went alone, and I went home with my grandfather. .

After a series of things, everyone was tired and went back to their own houses.

I was terribly frightened by this time picking up the corpse, but now I didn't feel sleepy at all. I rolled up my sleeves, and the black handprint was on my wrist, and I rubbed it vigorously.

I found that it didn't hurt at all, and he didn't itch. It seemed that for a long time, this black handprint was printed on my skin like a tattoo, but it didn't have any effect on me now.

But in my heart, there is always a faint feeling that something is not quite right,
Wasn't it a hallucination that the kid was holding my wrist?How could this ghost handprint be left behind?

"Yangyang, I see what's wrong with your restlessness?" Grandpa suddenly came out from nowhere, still holding his cigarette pipe and pot in his hand.

"Grandpa, am I okay?" I said with a wry smile.

"It's all right? Your face is like a white radish in winter, pale and pale! It's all right, it's the same for the first time you picked up a corpse, and you've also encountered so many evil things. Tell grandpa what's uncomfortable, and hold it in your heart , but it’s uncomfortable!” Grandpa took the cigarette bag and sat on the stone bench in front of me.
I froze for a moment, with a hesitant look on my face, whether I should tell my grandfather about my ghost handprint.

But suddenly, bang bang bang bang!

There was a hasty knock on the door.

Grandpa stood up straight away and walked to the gate.

"Who is it?" Grandpa asked.

"Master Ye, Master Ye, I beg you to go over quickly, something happened to the cemetery, and someone is dead!" Old Ghost Sun yelled outside the gate with a teary voice.

The expressions of my grandfather and I changed instantly, and our brains buzzed.

Grandpa quickly opened the gate, Old Ghost Sun was paralyzed in front of our gate with his face covered in blood, and when he saw my grandpa, he burst into tears: "Master Ye, you go quickly, you go quickly, the cemetery is dead , my two brothers are dead, blood is everywhere!"

"Stand up and speak clearly, you'll be dead!" Grandpa yelled sharply, pulling Old Ghost Sun up from the ground.

(End of this chapter)