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Chapter 1 Weird Prophecy
According to the elders of the grandparents, there used to be a strange Taoist priest here.The Taoist priest wears a shabby light blue robe, his hair is tied into a ridiculous little ball and hangs on his head crookedly. The decoration on his whole body is just a hairpin to fix his hair. Just chopsticks.

When I first came here, I sat under the old banyan tree at the entrance of the village every day without talking to the villagers, looking at the back hills and the villagers coming and going. The old banyan tree must have been hundreds of years old.

The branches are rotten and there are not many left, and they have not seen death for decades, as if there is always something supporting it.Ordinarily, all the centuries-old trees should be offered, but our village has no such rules, and I don’t know if the older generation doesn’t care about them or because of something.

However, according to some old people, it is not very auspicious for the banyan tree to gather yin energy, and this tree will not survive for a few years, so no one cuts it down. Lose.

Generally, no one in the village would go to sit under the banyan tree, but the Taoist priest seemed to have no fear, and no one in the village knew where he slept at night, as if he sat under the old tree all day long without eating or drinking.

Saying that he is a Taoist priest is also seen from the tattered light blue old Taoist robe, let's say he is a Taoist priest.The strange thing is that the Taoist priest sat at the entrance of the village for three days without saying a word.

Occasionally frowning, people can't help but guess what he is thinking and why he is here, but no matter who looks at him more, he can't help but tremble all over, just because the Taoist priest's eyes are cold and cold, and he can't help but feel sad when he looks at him. Panicked, all he knew was to run away from his surroundings quickly.

Therefore, the person who originally wanted to strike up a conversation didn't dare to say anything, fearing that the person was a bad-witted person, and it would be difficult to deal with it if he went crazy.

I don't know how long it took, but the Taoist priest who seemed to be forgotten by the villagers suddenly appeared again. When he came, he said that there was something strange in this village, and that the life-stealing ghost on the back mountain had already taken shape, and he might come out to harm people soon.

Think about it, although the people at that time were ignorant, they were not timid and afraid of death. Their ancestors lived here for generations, and they never heard of ghosts.

Hanging ghost, water ghost has been heard of but no one has seen it. Everyone in the village said that this person must be crazy or stupid.

Now the Taoist was in a hurry, and shouted at the head of the village all day long that everyone should not live here, otherwise the child would not live long...

Call that Taoist priest stupid. He also knows how to worry about others. Although what he said is not pleasant, no one cares about it, so he listens to it as nonsense. What should he be busy with?

After shouting for a few days, the Taoist disappeared again, but no one cared where he went, as if he had never been here.Work at sunrise, rest at sunset, and the day goes on as usual.

In this summer, there is a lot of work in the fields, and the older children all went to the fields with their parents to work hard, and the younger ones stayed at home.

Most of the children in the village are frantic in groups, digging loach holes in the river, catching sparrows in the mountains, and even the brave ones dare to dig out the ant nests on other people's graves.

The so-called newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. One day, the two tigers who took the lead accidentally discovered a stone cave. The slime is still something shiny.

Weird, what kind of hole is this? I haven't seen it before...

Now everyone was so happy that they rushed to look into the cave one by one as if they had found a treasure.

Maybe there is a treasure inside, otherwise how could there be two bright beads in the dark hole!Erhuzi shouted loudly, "Get out of the way..." Let me dig out first, I'll take out this treasure and share it with everyone.

Among this group of boys, although Er Huzi is not the oldest, he is the one with the highest seniority, even though he is not as tall as the adults, most of the people in the village still have to call him uncle.

Usually he is also the boss of this group of children, no one dares to disobey what he says, that is, no matter how skinny he is, he dare not yell at his uncle casually, otherwise his parents will beat him when he returns home.

Er Huzi rolled up his sleeves indiscriminately, picked up a twig on the ground, and went to dig into the shiny part of the hole. As soon as he reached in, Er Huzi started to tremble before he was happy. "What's the matter, what's the matter...", the little friend next to him asked eagerly when he saw that something was wrong.

"Someone is pulling me inside, I won't take it out..." After saying that, he fled away like flying, screaming all the way as if he was frightened by something.

He staggered home and waited until he regained his composure, only to find that none of the others followed, and no one called out. If it had been the past, the group of crazy boys would have fled back after him...

What to do, what to do, now Er Huzi is in a hurry, at least he is an uncle, why is he so timid, how can he be called the boss in the future.

It's shameful, shameful, and really shameful, to throw all the nephews on the mountain and run away by himself.

Looking left and right, Er Huzi stood in front of the door, but no one came down from the back mountain.It is said to be the back mountain, but it is actually behind Er Huzi's house.It's just along the path from the pigsty next to it, but the vegetation grows more lush in summer, and some places are overgrown with thorns, which makes it difficult to pass, but it's not that there will be no one here.

Nothing will happen, the pigs in the pigsty are being scorched by the sun at the moment, the sound makes Er Huzi even more irritable, seeing that the sun is rising and it’s time for lunch, I guess the adults will immediately It's time to come back from the ground.

No, you have to find them quickly.After finishing speaking, he took a thick bamboo pole used to drive ducks as a self-defense weapon and walked cautiously towards the back mountain, shouting all the way, strange, no one agreed, it shouldn't be.

None of them came out or responded, and they walked through the bamboo forest in front of them and almost reached the strange hole just now.

To go or not to go, Er Huzi's heart was beating. The mottled sunlight on the top of the head was sprinkled from the leaves, the birds were singing, and there was a cool wind blowing from time to time. The scenery is picturesque, but Erhuzi, who has just experienced strange things at this moment, feels that he has walked into a deep mountain and old forest, how eerie.

In this unpopular environment, Er Huzi's hearing is extremely sensitive, and his ears are filled with all kinds of sounds, insects, birds, wind blowing the bamboo forest, chirping, chirping, rattling, no matter how he listens, his whole body is shaking. Like being immersed in cold water, the bone-chilling chill penetrated straight into it.No matter how bold you are, it will not work at this moment. After all, children are always children, and it is human nature to be afraid.

Go in, go in, the partners are all inside, forget it, forget it, maybe they are all dead, and I will die if I go in... The conflict in my heart is fierce, and finally... Er Huzi still fled, hurry up Go back and tell your lord...

Before Er Huzi stumbled and said the whole thing, Er Huzi's father and four or five other men picked up sticks and ran quickly towards the back hill.I am afraid that the children will encounter any danger, as usual, it is absolutely impossible for such a situation to occur. After living in the village for so many years, the back mountain is like my own backyard.

(End of this chapter)