I am from Heilongjiang and my hometown lives in a small village in Suihua area. In fact, my great-grandfather's generation came from Guandong in Heze, Shandong.

This journey took three or four thousand miles, crossing Shanhaiguan, leaving Hebei, passing Inner Mongolia, entering Liaoning, Jilin, and finally reaching Heilongjiang. Each of them had difficulty and was incomparable to the outsiders.

Great-grandfather and five brothers led their children to Guandong together. In the end, only the great-grandfather came to Heilongjiang, and the few brothers died and scattered.

When I settled in Suihua area, my great-grandfather and my second great-grandfather were the only children left.

At that time, there were only five or six families in the village. Everyone was very happy when my great-grandfather came because it was really hard to survive without gathering in that era.

Not long after my great-grandfather settled, I encountered a strange thing, which was the fact that it influenced the fate of five generations of my family.

Originally, no one believed these secrets that no one believed in the past three generations. Only my aunt knew about it. Later, because of a serious illness when I was five years old, my grandparents and I heard this absurd and strange, and extremely real history from my aunt.

The disease came very suddenly. At first, I just had a high fever and couldn't get it down. Later, I started vomiting and diarrhea. I was more sleepy and less awake.

The traveling doctors from this village and several nearby villages have been here, and they are all helpless because I couldn't speak at that time. No one knew how I got sick, nor did I know where I felt uncomfortable.

At that time, my grandparents had more white hair on their heads. Finally, my grandfather said he wanted to invite her sister, my aunt, but my grandmother disagreed.

Grandma is a bit prejudiced to her aunt. When she was young, she was a famous master in all corners of the countryside. It is said that people from Hong Kong and Macao drove cars to find her.

At that time, my grandfather wanted to learn these things from my aunt, but my aunt refused to agree. My grandmother thought that my aunt was afraid that my grandfather would compete with her for business, so she was so worried.

Grandpa said that taking medicine and injections were useless. If you couldn’t save it, it would be an external disease. If you don’t find someone to see the child, you might not be able to save it.

Grandma glanced at me with my eyes half-closed on the kang, and nodded after all. Grandpa immediately went out and rode his old phoenix bicycle to invite my aunt.

After my grandfather left, my grandmother sat on the kang to wipe her tears, saying that I was not in good condition and I was five years old and could not speak. Maybe I was a mute, but now I have this strange disease again.

At that time, I was lying on the kang, my eyes were a little blurred, and I felt like my body was like a stove.

At this moment, Xiaobai suddenly appeared. Xiaobai was a little girl wearing ancient clothes. She often appeared by my side and played with me since I can remember.

Later I found that no one could see her except me. She asked me to promise not to tell others about her existence. I agreed because I couldn't speak, but Xiaobai could hear the voice in my heart. She was the only person who could communicate with me.

Xiaobai said that I will be with her forever soon and I can marry her.

Since I was a child, Xiaobai said that he wanted to marry me and marry me. I don’t understand, but I heard from adults that two people can be together forever and have babies after getting married. I am willing to marry Xiaobai.

I don’t know how long it took, but I felt dizzy, as if I wanted to break free from my body. This was a wonderful feeling. Later I realized that this was the soul that was about to leave the body.

Xiaobai wanted to grab my hand and pull me, and at this moment, a majestic old female voice came, "Stop!"

When I was shocked by the sound, I felt my body sinking, and the feeling of my soul leaving the body disappeared.

My aunt walked into my house. Actually, I still had a deep impression of her, because every time I came to visit my aunt, I would hide it.

Sure enough, as soon as my aunt entered the house, Xiaobai disappeared.

Grandma and aunt made a few polite words. Although they were confused, they were so close relatives, and my aunt came to help again.

My aunt took my pulse. At that time, I felt a strange feeling, as if three golden threads entered my body along my aunt's fingers and swam inside me.

After a long time, my aunt let go. Her face was very bad and she said they had found her.

Grandpa and grandma asked curiously who it was, and the aunt said it was our mother's family.

My grandfather grew up eating the milk of his second grandmother, because my grandmother disappeared after giving birth to my grandmother and never appeared again. My grandfather did not re-string, so my grandfather never saw his grandmother in his life.

The aunt asked her grandfather to take out the things left by her grandfather. She opened the lattice at the bottom of the kang cabinet and carefully took out a painting.

This painting was left by my great-grandson. When I was a child, my grandfather told me that my great-grandson could not draw, but it took decades to draw this painting one by one.

The painting shows a woman, young and beautiful, wearing the same ancient clothes as Xiaobai, with her eyebrows and eyes smiling, and she appears vividly, as if she is about to walk out of the painting.

Grandpa asked what to do with this painting. The aunt took it and her eyes turned red, saying that this is our mother.

Grandpa snatched the drawing and stared at it straight away. The aunt sighed and said that some things seemed to have to be said.

Next, I heard a story that was even more exciting than the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio.

It was a winter decades ago. In that era, the winter in Northeast China was extremely fatal. It is said that when you pee outside, you had to carry a stick and knock it while peeing, otherwise you would freeze.

At that time, my aunt's grandfather, my great-grandfather, had just arrived here through Guandong. One night, my great-grandfather heard something in the yard, so he picked up the machete standing beside the fire wall and went out.

At that time, beards and thieves were popular. The so-called beards were bandits. They not only robbed things, but also robbed people. It was common for them to kill people on the spot when they were anxious.

Although my great-grandfather was holding a knife in his hand, he was still feeling a little guilty and secretly planned to call someone if the situation was wrong.

The moment the door was opened, the great-grandfather's beard and eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost.

The yard was not big. Great-grandfather glanced and found that there was something going on the chicken coop. These chickens were exchanged with the villagers with a small golden bean. Great-grandfather was extremely precious.

When he saw that there was no one in the yard, even if someone stole chickens, he was only alone. Great-grandfather became brave and walked towards the chicken coop.

It is said to be a chicken coop, but in fact it is just a small adobe house with a large quilt hanging at the door, so you don’t have to worry about the chicken running out. It’s not so stupid in such a cold day.

When I lifted the quilt, my great-grandfather's eyes were so angry that he was squatting in a chicken coop. He could see that the man was holding the chicken's neck with both hands and biting it there. The other chickens were dead and the bodies were thrown aside.

Without exception, several chicken corpses were bitten open on their necks.

Great-grandfather only felt his heart furious and rushed straight to his head. This is not a stealing chicken. This is a desperate deal for Huohuo people. You just stole one to eat, but they were even bitten to death, including three old hens laying eggs.

The man probably heard the movement and slowly turned around. He was a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek, with a face full of blood and a pair of eyes staring at his great-grandfather.

The next moment, the man rushed towards his great-grandfather. As expected, the evil thief killed all the chickens, and he was still going to kill him.

On the way through Guandong, my great-grandfather broke into Guandong and killed many beards and mobs who caught people and ate meat. How could he be afraid of a little thief? He couldn't do it, so he simply held a machete in his hand and flirted with a backhand.

As the blood splattered, a narrow hole had appeared on the thief's neck.

Blood splattered out, the man covered his neck, made a giggle sound from his mouth, staring at his great-grandfather with resentful eyes.

Great-grandfather knew that this man would not survive. Although there was no chicken left, he had killed him now, and Great-grandfather was also angry.

"Brother, it's not easy for anyone to live these days. It would be fine if you steal a chicken to eat. Not only did you bite all the chickens to death, but you also fought with me. I can't blame me."

As the great-grandfather said, he stabbed the man in the abdomen and gave him a pleasure. He rubbed the blood from the machete on the man's clothes. The great-grandfather left the chicken coop and planned to deal with the human corpse and the chicken corpse after dawn tomorrow.

At that time, the great-grandfather and the second-grandfather were both half-aged and were sleeping in another room without waking up.

My great-grandmother has already put on her clothes and holds a kitchen knife in her hand. If my great-grandmother doesn't come back, she will go out and fight to the death.

After entering the house, my great-grandmother breathed a sigh of relief, but she heard that the chicken was dead and she fell down with tears.

Great-grandfather was kind to comfort her at first, but she cried endlessly, so great-grandfather called her unpromising and said that she was just a few chickens, and she could just buy them again.

My great-grandmother was scolded and didn't dare to cry anymore. She lay down to sleep.

The next morning, my great-grandmother woke up from fright and told me that she dreamed of a group of men, women, young and old, and mourning clothes coming to her for life, saying that my great-grandmother killed her relatives.

After hearing the description of her great-grandmother, she said that she was frightened when she heard that she had killed someone and that nothing happened.

After breakfast, my great-grandfather went to the chicken coop and planned to fight the thief's body into Hetao and throw it away.

However, as soon as he arrived at the chicken coop, great-grandfather found that the man's body was missing. Not only that, but also the dead chickens were gone.

The chicken died and the meat was not bad in the winter. I could eat a few meals of chicken, but now it was gone. Great-grandfather was so angry that he started to touch the yard.

It snowed in the second half of the night, and if it was someone who made the mistake, it would definitely leave footprints.

However, there was no trace left around the yard.

In fact, based on the dream that my great-grandmother had a bad premonition, it was understandable that someone took the chicken corpse away. After all, it was not possible to have a few meals. What's the use of taking the corpse with people? Although this village is not rich, it is far from being able to eat.

I was afraid that my great-grandmother would be afraid, so my great-grandmother didn't enter the house and sat down at the neighbor's house. He planned to go back in a while and told her that she would throw the body away.

My neighbor's surname is Li, and he is a very honest family. After hearing what my great-grandfather said about last night, Old Li's wife slapped her thigh.

"Big brother, you are not killing people, but foxes that have succeeded."

Great-grandfather shivered and asked what was going on.

Lao Li’s wife said that this place is not as good as Guanli, and she believes in shamans, that is, she is a great god.

The master of jumping mainly deals with mountain spirits and wild monsters, including four major families, Hu Huang Bai Liu, and Hu is a fox.

Before a fox can transform into a human form, he needs to empty his body and penetrate into his stomach to practice.

My great-grandfather killed the fox that manipulated the human body. It was nothing to kill the empty shell. He must not make up for that knife, because he stabbed the real owner in the belly to death.

The fox who can manipulate human corpses has the ability and will definitely take revenge. The dream that my great-grandmother had last night was that the dead Hu family came to take revenge with a nest of relatives.

Great-grandfather felt a little furious when he heard this, but he was more angry. He only knew monks and Taoists before, and for the first time he heard of these.

"Brother and sister-in-law, that beast bit all the chickens in my house to death and had to fight with me. Could it be that it should do whatever it wants?"

Lao Li and Lao Li's wife both sighed and told her great-grandfather that other families in the village often caught foxes and weasels, but they did not dare to mess with these things. Even if they saw them harming the chickens in their families, they would at most drive them away.

Foxes are cunning by nature, and weasels are cruel and tyrannical. This is the case when they are animals, let alone being able to do so after they have the ability. It can be said that they will be revenge.

Great-grandfather was angry when he heard this, and he drank a bowl of hot water and left. It was so unreasonable that people bully people these days, but animals dared to bully people.

When my great-grandfather got home, I realized something was wrong. My great-grandfather and the second great-grandmother held my great-grandmother's arm. The three of them hugged in the corner of the kitchen and didn't dare to move. There were a row of dead chickens hanging on the beam of the kitchen.

Great-grandfather's eyelids jumped straight, and in a short while, he picked the dead chickens and threw them into the yard.

When I asked my great-grandmother, I realized that these dead chickens were hung up by whom. At that time, she was wearing dried chili peppers with her great-grandfather and the second-grandfather in the house.

Great-Emperor had a clear idea at this time and knew that this was not done by humans, but that the foxes were revenge.

After comforting his great-grandmother and two sons, the great-grandmother thought about the solution.

There is no one in the village who knows how to dance with a great master, it seems that they can only find a way out by themselves.
To be continued...