In romance stories, people are all about meeting in the willow branches above the moon and making appointments after dusk.
But now, when the moon is above the willow trees, we are a group of three, hurriedly heading towards a strange small village dozens of miles away.
Lang Hongyi was still driving, I sat in the passenger seat, and Zhang Wei and his backpack sat in the back.
I gave Zhang Wei the mahogany hammer and mahogany nails that I had prepared long ago for temporary use.
However, according to his little experience in boxing, this thing is not very dangerous. After all, there are few monsters and monsters that can be stupider than Zhang Wei, standing there motionless waiting for him to nail it.
"Sanman, please lend me the dagger Coffin Boy gave you. It's too little of a threat."
"Don't even think about the dagger. Just don't hurt yourself. You can protect yourself with this first. It's also made by Coffin Boy. If anything weird tries to get close to you, just hammer it down."
"It can protect you from death!" I was the one who said the long-winded words at the beginning, and the last person who summed it up was Lang Hongyi. In the process of trying to change himself and make himself humane, this man has lost much of his humanity, but he is good at his poisonous tongue.
Zhang Wei's face was full of laughter and tears, and he couldn't find the words to protest. After all, what he said was true.
I rarely felt sympathy for him, so I patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Don't be sad. Uncle Wu told you to always swing the sword five hundred times for your own good."
"Then why don't you even see me swinging my sword? I'm the only one who wants to do this. Isn't it stupid?"
Zhang Wei felt a little unbalanced in his heart and wished he could have a companion when he was suffering.
It's a pity that no one gave him such an opportunity. I told him the fact ruthlessly, "Remember when you were a kid, you came to play with me, but you often couldn't find anyone? It was my grandpa who took me up the mountain to practice swinging a sword. I suffered from this.
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Zhang Wei's gaze shifted to the back of Lang Hongyi who was driving. The sensitive Lang Hongyi held the steering wheel and gave him an even more ruthless sentence, "My current skills are obtained by spending all my playing time as a child.
So don't look at me."
The car was still moving, and Lang Hongyi, who was not very familiar with the road here, asked Zhang Wei, "Is this the right way to go? Do you know the road?"
"That's right, just a little further ahead is Anping Village. There are many villages here, and I'm familiar with them all."
The roads between villages are not like those in the city. There are road signs to guide us, and there are no street lights. Our light source only relies on the headlights in front of the car to illuminate a few meters in front of the car.
"Hey, hey, just ahead, turn right when you see a big tree in front of you."
Finding the way went quite smoothly. When we arrived at the village, it was already very late, and most of the villagers who went to bed early had already fallen asleep.
In front of the yard of the family where I found help, I could see lights coming from far away.
It seemed that the family was still asleep and had just closed the courtyard door.
When the car stopped, I walked down and knocked on the door. The person inside greeted me, "Is this Liu Zhencai's house?"
Maybe he heard a female voice, and the person answering was also a woman, "Who is that late at night?"
"Fenghuang Mountain Village, Ye Sanman!"
The door in front of them was quickly opened. Inside the door stood a middle-aged couple, a man and a woman. The woman had already let her hair down, and it was obvious that she was getting ready to rest.
Lang Hongyi and Zhang Wei had also gotten out of the car and stood behind me with their backpacks. "You went to Fenghuang Mountain Village to ask Uncle Wu for help a few days ago? Has the matter been resolved?"
After all, it had been a week, so I could only ask. After all, during this period, people would probably find someone else to help because they couldn't bear the nuisance.
The hostess excitedly greeted us into the courtyard. When we entered the door, the three of us were shocked by the appearance of the courtyard.
The courtyard, which is quite large, is now full of people. The hostess who introduces herself as Sangui explains the current situation.
"Young master, you are finally here. If this matter is solved, we won't be like this. Look at the old and the young. They can only sleep in the yard while guarding the house. And I
Look at this man's neck, how crooked it is."
Seeing the hostess who was about to cry, make a fuss, and hang herself, I immediately stopped her and said, "Sister... Auntie, don't get excited. Let's talk about it slowly. Please tell me everything in detail."
, we are here to help you.”
"Okay, okay, then you can make do with it and sit in the shack. At this time in the house, I don't dare to go in anyway, so I'll just make do with it."
It can be seen that this temporary shack in the yard is a temporary place for the whole family to eat, drink and relieve themselves.
Even in the yard, pots, pans, bedding, pillows, and clothes that may be used daily were all moved out and placed in a mess.
The sleeping area is just a few wooden boards on bricks, covered with straw and mats, which is definitely not as comfortable as the place inside the house.
"These are my parents-in-law, my sister-in-law, and my brother-in-law. Two of the four children belong to my family, and the other two belong to my sister-in-law. Her husband is gone and she lives with us."
The two parties got acquainted with each other briefly, and we became familiar with each other. We sat on the small bench that the male host tilted his head and handed over to us. I looked at his neck carefully when he came over.
For example, if your cervical spine is stiff or painful, you subconsciously keep your neck tilted on one shoulder and don't turn it.
This look reminded me of Mao Yingying's body whose cervical vertebra was severed. The way they tilted their heads was really similar.
I noticed that there was no Yin energy wrapped around the male owner's neck. It seemed that this was not an evil disease caused by ghosts.
As soon as he sat down, Sangui felt endless grievances and started talking about the strange things that happened at home.
Just when my family was renovating the old house some time ago and preparing to clean up the wedding room for my brother-in-law, something strange happened in the originally peaceful yard.
First, the children started crying suddenly in the middle of the night when they were sleeping, and then the family took turns to dream, and dreamed that a group of strange people, old and young, were standing beside the bed, yelling at them, and asking them to pay a price.
What's even more bizarre is that the family was sleeping peacefully in the house, and when they woke up in the morning, they were unknowingly carried to the yard.
I threw it on the dirt floor in the yard, once or twice, and finally almost every day.
Sangui slowly approached me, looked at me closely with tears in his bloodshot eyes, and even unbuttoned his clothes to reveal the vest underneath, asking me to look at the scratches on his skin.
"Little master, look at it, these things all appeared on me out of nowhere when I went into the house to get things. And my man's neck is getting more and more painful every day, and now he can no longer move."
Liu Zhencai could tell that he was not in a very good mood. At this time, he said the first words when we came in, "It feels like someone is holding and twisting my neck all the time. I can't move. It hurts! I feel like there is something wrong."
Someone is stopping us from going back to our houses."
The room was dark at this time, but there was a kerosene lamp placed beside the shed in the yard, illuminating the surrounding area.
In comparison, the house that looked pretty good looked like a dormant monster that wanted to devour the people in the yard and was now monitoring every move here with malicious intent.
Suddenly, being held in my grandma's arms, the youngest child of the Liu family said to me, "It's pigs. There are many pigs who don't ask us to go home. They are in the house."
This sentence was like a thunderclap, causing the faces of all the adults present to turn ugly and full of fright.
Zhang Wei looked towards the house with a scared look on his face. After looking for a long time, he muttered in a low voice, "No...no, there doesn't seem to be any pigs in there, and there is no movement..."