The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 174 Simple and rough is more effective
My heart tightened, and my eyes moved back from the red bag on the tree.

I found a tree vine wrapped around my neck. The tree vine was not very thick, but it was as thick as a finger, and it was tightening tightly.

I began to struggle desperately, and my vision gradually blurred.

The vine got wrapped around my neck for some reason, and now I can basically tell that there must be something wrong with this old willow tree.

I tried my best to pull the vine around the neck, but it was like a mantis arm being used as a cart, and it didn't work at all.

I wanted to open my mouth to call for help, but found that as soon as I opened my mouth, the vines tightened a little more. I could only exhale, but couldn't inhale. The tongue stuck out so long that I couldn't speak normally.I kept opening my mouth to shout at Pang Dahai next to me, but I couldn't make any sound.

Pang Dahai was also very frightened, stared at me for a while, then suddenly turned and ran away.

"Damn it." I figured that I must look ugly, and I might look like a hanged ghost.But it's not enough to scare the fat man away, right?This performance was too unexpected for me, and it was too disrespectful.

I was so angry that I scolded the fat man several times in my heart, but it didn't help, I couldn't get rid of the entanglement of that tree vine at all.I even wondered if it might be that ghost baby who chased it here. This time, instead of the umbilical cord, I used tree vines.It seems that my method of death can basically be determined. Whether it is the umbilical cord or the vines, I will be strangled to death.

I couldn't keep up with my breath, my whole body lost strength, and my eyes kept turning black.

My heart was ashamed, this is the answer to the sentence, I died before I left the teacher, but my death was a bit miserable.

While I was enduring the pain, I was thinking wildly. At this time, my brain seemed to be out of my control.

At this time, the tree vine kept tightening, and strangled my neck, lifted my whole body, and my feet were suspended in the air.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Fatty's shout, and as the neck loosened, the vine wrapped around my neck broke and fell off.I also fell from midair to the ground.

I first took a few deep breaths while covering my neck, and I could feel it with my hands, and it was covered with strangle marks all over it.The imprint of the little ghost's umbilical cord strangulation last time had just faded away, and now a new wound has been filled.

"Boss, are you alright?"

I looked up and found that Pang Dahai was holding the butcher knife in his hand and was looking at me with concern.

I understood, it turned out that this guy didn't run away without morale, but went back to the car to get the knife.I can't help but feel ashamed of my own narrow heart.

I saw that the half of the vine strangling my neck had been taken back, and the other vines were still lingering on the tree, as if nothing had happened.If it wasn't for the half of the vines cut off by the fat sea on the ground, I would really think that what I just experienced was just an illusion.

I shook my head and said, "It's okay. What happened just now? How did that vine get around me?"

Pang Dahai said: "I don't know either. You kept looking up at the tree, and you didn't pay attention to what you were talking to. Later, for some reason, a vine hung down and wrapped around your neck. I pulled it hard. I slapped it twice, but it didn’t move, so I went to get the knife. This knife still works, and it’s done with one knife.”

I can only smile bitterly to myself, I wear dog teeth around my neck, and I still have a few talismans drawn by Chu Liuyan on my body, these things are not as straightforward as a pig-killing knife when it comes to critical moments.

I thought about it and said to the fat man, "Did you see that red cloth bag on that tree?"

Pang Dahai nodded: "I see."

"It seems to be related to this cloth bag. Since you see that it is fine, just get it off for me."

"That's it. Look at it." Fat Dahai responded, put the butcher's knife in his mouth, rubbed his palms on the ground, and climbed up the old willow tree.

After three times, five times and two times, he grabbed the little red cloth bag hanging on the tree.

"Open it and have a look. I'd like to see what's in it, but it confuses me."

Pang Dahai unfastened the mouth of the bag, and poured out the contents in one go.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the moon rose into the sky, and the silvery moonlight poured down, illuminating the area outside the village, which was blooming white.

The things in the red cloth bag first fell out a few pieces of money, which were real money, not paper money.There are various amounts, it seems to be a set.

In addition, there is a villain cut out of red paper. The villain looks very delicate, has a head and feet, and is very vivid. It looks like a girl in a bridal gown.

"Brother, here is the money." Pang Dahai picked up the coins.

"This red bag is too weird, put it back, and I can't take the money." Although I don't know what this bag is about, my intuition tells me that this money bag is not simple, and that paper-cut man is even more evil.

I asked the fat man to stuff all the money and the villain back into the red cloth bag, and then hung it back to its original place.

I was sweating profusely to greet Pang Dahai for the car, and just sat down in the car, the fat man suddenly said: "Brother, tell me, is the person in the red dress I saw the little paper bag in the red bag?" people?"

I was shocked, living people and paper people are two different species.One is big, one is small, one is alive, and one is dead. I don't know how Fatty can link these two things together.But after he said it, I actually felt that this possibility existed.

This is simply ridiculous.Could it be that the phantom of the little paper man was seen by the fat man?

I shook my head vigorously. Before I entered the village, I had such a big problem. I don't know if it has a direct relationship with my purpose of coming here.

If not, I'd rather have one more thing than one less thing, and it's better to keep my affairs to a minimum.

I secretly made up my mind, started the car without answering Fatty's words, and prepared to go into the village to find Xue Quangui's father.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the village, as if a person was singing something.At the beginning, we couldn't hear clearly, but as the man got closer and closer, we could hear what he was saying.

"Red window paper, heart-to-heart bridge, red curtains and candles for joy... The drums for welcoming the bride, beat a few times, and my mother sent me to the sedan chair... black oil braids, clouds covering the vines, and a red jacket for Xixi... ..."

It's a happy song, and it's also a nursery rhyme.

I know there is a custom that when someone gets married, there will be a group of children singing this kind of festive nursery rhyme around, and the host will usually give these children happy money.

But the one who sang this nursery rhyme was not a child, but a crazy woman.The woman ran out of the village with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes.Seeing our car, he ran straight towards our car.

It was too late for me to escape.The woman was running so fast that she almost hit my car.

"Hey, you don't have eyes, hit the car."

Fat Dahai roared.

As if she didn't hear, the woman brushed the messy hair on her face and looked at me and Pang Dahai curiously.

I saw that woman's face, if it wasn't for some stains on her face, it should be very fair and handsome.

(End of this chapter)