The night was dark and dense. Occasionally, the moon hidden behind the dark clouds would flicker, and the earth would occasionally flash green. A new tomb stood out among the many tombs, which looked particularly abrupt.

It was late at night and noon, and the weather was extremely hot and muggy. The dark clouds in the sky were rolling and moving rapidly, seeming to herald the coming of a storm, but also seeming to scare people. Thunder continued for half the night, but there was no raindrop. But at noon

, a large raindrop fell from the sky, as if a signal bomb was sent, and a large number of raindrops fell like a curtain in an instant. A dust mist suddenly rose from the new grave.

In just a few minutes, the new tomb shrunk by almost half, and the soil above turned into muddy water and flowed into a nearby river. The half-black coffin was shocking in the light of lightning.

A black figure slowly crawled out from the coffin. Facing the rain pouring down from the sky, it screamed miserably. The sound was muffled by the rumbling thunder, making it appear extremely ethereal and terrifying. The black shadow screamed loudly.

The people crawled around the tomb and screamed, like a cat weeping or an eagle crowing. The speed became faster and faster, and the cry became louder and louder. The sound spread to Xinzhuang Village two miles away. Under the light of lightning, the black

His clothes, pale face, and stiff limbs were like ghosts created by physical techniques in horror movies. That night, almost adults and children in Xinzhuang Village heard a strange cry like a baby's cry that pierced the heart and soul.

Voice.

The rain finally stopped, and a ray of morning sunshine penetrated the mist after the rain. Wine poured onto the green earth, frogs croaked and insects chirped in the fields, and the charming scenery of the countryside emerged shyly.

Early in the morning, people in Xinzhuang Village walked out of their homes and walked to their fields. Yesterday's heavy rain did not cause a devastating blow to the one-foot-tall corn seedlings.

For ordinary people, this is an issue of greatest concern.

Wang Yan is a new daughter-in-law from Xinzhuang Village. She has only been married for three days. Her land is next to the cemetery. When she was inspecting her land, she was wearing the kind of little red coat with embroidery that only new wives in rural areas have.

At that time, Wu Jian found that Yang Jiewei's grave was almost gone, and most of the black coffin was exposed. The ground around the coffin was covered with footprints and handprints, scattered in a haphazard manner, extending to another grave three meters away.

On the top, the lid of the coffin was also opened, and it was empty inside, as if the people inside evaporated overnight. Wang Yan stared at the coffin blankly, and suddenly a bone-chilling chill spread all over her body, and her mind went blank. She felt that she was not herself.

As if someone had changed, he slowly turned around and walked slowly back to the village with his head drooping and his ears drooping.

Wang Yan went crazy. The news was like thunder, and it exploded in Xinzhuang Village. A handsome little daughter-in-law who had just passed away for three days came home from the fields and was bedridden. She refused to eat or drink. But that night she

It was making a weird noise like a cat, with disheveled hair, and its eyes were glowing green. It was running around on its hands and feet like a dog in the yard of its home. No one could hold it back, and it kept running until its hands were dripping with blood.

Foaming at the mouth, she collapsed to the ground when she was exhausted, and then fell into a coma. "I'm possessed by an evil spirit, I'm possessed by an evil spirit, I must be possessed by an evil spirit," her mother-in-law murmured, "I'll call Widow Zhang. You see.

"Follow her," and after saying that, he ran out of the house and disappeared into the night.

After a while, the widow Zhang Hua, known as the "half-immortal" Zhang Hua, came to Wang Yan's house. As soon as she entered the door, she shouted, "I heard that the road is slippery and difficult to walk. Plus, I had something to do just now and I couldn't walk."

"Open, it's a ghost. It's Yang Jiewei, go and call his parents." The mother-in-law ran out of the house on tiptoes and called Yang Jiewei's parents. When Yang Jiewei's parents arrived, Widow Zhang was sitting in the king's room.

On the edge of Yan's bed, Zhong pinched Wang Yan with his thumb for a while, and pinched Wang Yan's fingers for a while. He was very busy and muttered something in his mouth, "You bastard, I'll strangle you to death, so hurry up and leave."

My newly married daughter-in-law, what are you doing, shameless?" Wang Yan was still asleep, letting herself be manipulated. As soon as Yang Jiewei's parents stepped onto the threshold of the inner room, Wang Yan suddenly trembled all over and shivered cleverly.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the room full of people inexplicably. Then he jumped up suddenly and shook his hands with almost no nails, grinning in pain.

"This guy is afraid of his father and won't leave even if I pinch him. Well, you two elders will send your son off. He has already left Wang Yan."

At this time, Yang Jiewei's parents hurriedly stepped away from the door and walked slowly towards the door without stopping. Tears fell like rain and they sobbed: "My son, we re-opened your grave this morning."

After the pile was piled up, I gave you a lot of money. Don't come out to scare people. Tomorrow, I will give you more money. It's all those people's fault. It was dark when they buried you. They were all scared. There was no money in the grave.

Make it strong, but it will collapse when the rain washes over. You are the same. You couldn't bear it, so you had to climb out. You even climbed into the grave of old lady Liu, not only made a hole in her grave bag, but also took her grave.

The coffin was broken and the coffin was pushed inside. The Liu family was very angry. We spent a whole day trying to make amends to them, licking our heads, apologizing, and even spent more than a thousand yuan to buy them a new coffin.

, You kid is really a sinner,” the old couple cried out sadly all the way, and when they arrived at the entrance of the village, they supported each other and returned to Wang Yan’s house.

"Old lady, I'm sorry, we both gave you a hard time and caused so much trouble to your family." Yang Jiewei and his wife fell on their knees in front of Wang Yan's father-in-law and mother-in-law. The terrifying atmosphere in the courtyard was filled with extremely tragic words.

The strong family affection was diluted a lot, and all the villagers in the yard looked at the scene in front of them with tears in their eyes.

Wang Yan's mother-in-law hurriedly helped the two elders up and said, "This kid Jiewei is really pitiful. He fell into the river and drowned when he was only eighteen years old. We don't blame you. You should also take care of yourself!"

In the whole courtyard, only Wang Yan looked at this and that with a puzzled face, as if falling from the clouds.
Chapter completed!