When the villagers heard my name, they were all speechless and looked surprised.
But the grandma on the side didn't say anything, turned around and wanted to close the door.
"Old lady of the Chang family, this grandson is back and he is a filial person. Why do you want to drive him away?"
"That's right, this child has been sent away by you for so many years and finally came back. He must fulfill his filial piety at home!"
The villagers were talking to each other one by one. Grandma saw me standing there pitifully and signaled to my father beside me not to stop me.
I was able to enter the house now. When I entered the house, I saw that the decoration inside was in tatters.
There are still a lot of cobwebs on it, and grandma can't get up to clean it, and dad is also crazy.
"Chang Xiao agreed to come back?"
"He agreed."
After saying this, I didn't say a word, because we didn't get along much, so the relationship doesn't seem to be very deep now.
"Okay then, just go and live in the same room as your father and don't run around at night."
I nodded vigorously, and after dinner, we all went back to bed.
At night, I always felt a voice calling me again. When I got up, I saw that my father beside me was gone.
I was so frightened that I immediately stood up and ran outside.
I shouted loudly, but no one answered me. I went to door after door and knocked on the door, but no one answered.
I panicked. If I went out at night, I would definitely encounter something bad.
I looked at the time and saw that it was already eleven o'clock, which was about to be the time of day when the yin energy was the heaviest.
I stopped shouting and wanted to go home in a hurry, but I followed the original route and walked back for a long time but still didn't get out.
Until we came to a place full of red lanterns.
It's already midnight, but this place is still so busy. When I entered, the people inside almost made me wet my pants.
All of them turned pale, looking at the actors on the stage and listening with great interest.
I don't understand these things, and I can't understand anything the actors sing or act.
I walked up and the people inside seemed like they couldn't see me, and they were left to their own devices.
After repeated testing, I finally determined that I must have entered a strange theater by mistake. I couldn't get out because the theater was causing trouble.
Looking around, the most conspicuous place in the middle is a man in military uniform. He couldn't see me anyway, so I simply sat next to him.
"Where do you have the courage to sit next to me?"
I was startled by the sound, was I seen?!
When I calmed down, I realized that only this warlord seemed to be able to see me, and the people around me still didn't see me.
The warlord slowly raised his head and looked at me, "You kid, do you want to eat candy?"
I looked at the thing in the warlord's hand. It was dark, like a pastry made of insects.
I didn't dare to pick it up, but the warlord looked at me deeply, and had no choice but to eat the cake.
I looked at the warlord, and his attention returned to the stage. I saw that he was watching with great interest. I did not disturb him.
The people on the stage were singing with great enthusiasm, and to my ears, it was really captivating.
Until I saw the person above clearly, she is so beautiful! Is there really such a beautiful woman in this world?
But it looks like a person, I can't remember it.
I stood up suddenly, and the warlords on my side were shocked by me.
Seeing that the man was about to step off the stage, I turned around and chased after the woman. When I came to the back of the stage, I was shocked by the scene inside.
There are no people inside at all, but a bunch of yellow rats.
When I entered, they all looked at me, their eyes shining. I was about to run away when the woman inside said, "Stop!"
She didn't care at all about my reckless intrusion, but said: "Brother, if you want to meet, you can meet in private. I still have the second half."
As soon as I said this, the yellow mice around me all looked towards me, their round eyes staring at me closely, still emitting light.
I was so frightened that I immediately went out. No one was outside the stage, and only the warlord was left sitting there looking at the scenery on the stage, as if he was already addicted to it.
I wanted to go out, but the door had been tightly closed, and the gongs and drums on the stage rang again. There were still actors who were still charming somewhere on the stage.
It was obviously a rotting corpse, but there was a smile on the rotting face. The smile pulled at the stiff skin and made me feel nauseated just looking at it.
I knocked on the door hard, trying to get out, but no one helped open the door.
The people inside seemed to be irritated, and pairs of eyes were all looking at me.
"Be quiet!!!"
One of the ghosts yelled, and I was so scared that I closed my mouth tightly, thinking that I would die here today.
Suddenly there was a rooster crow, and the cold air around me immediately dissipated. When I opened my eyes, I saw that I had arrived at the well.
There were many people around me who were watching me. When I turned around, I saw my grandma not far away, frowning fiercely at me.
"What's wrong with me? I didn't find this place yesterday. Why am I here?"
I sat up with doubts, and the villagers next to me shouted: "You are the murderer."
I rubbed my head, which was still dazed, and when I lowered my head, I saw someone lying next to me.
Just like last time, he had a happy smile on his face and his head was looking towards me.
I looked at the people around me and immediately explained: "This is really not me, you have to believe me!"
Most people just look at the surface and don't care at all whether you are like this or not.
No matter how I explain it, people around me just think it’s me.
Now I can't argue anymore, but my grandma on the side said: "I think this matter is definitely not that simple."
"Definitely not my eldest grandson!"
"Of course your grandson can say that, but now look, this is a dead person, right next to him."
I remained silent, probably guessing that it was related to yesterday's theater, and planned to call Chang Xiao later and ask him to help me.
The more I explain this, the uglier it becomes.
Soon the man's wife came. Looking at the man on the ground, she burst into tears and rushed forward to hug him.
I looked at the woman next to me, and it seemed like something was really bad this time.
The woman glanced at me, and I was stunned. This person looked like!
"It was you who killed my husband, and I will fight you to the death!"
The woman acted like she was crazy and stepped forward and grabbed my neck.
Don't forget what you said about rural women who are very strong. No matter how hard I struggled, his hands would not loosen.
My face was already red from suppressing it, and the grandma on the side said: "Okay, I will help you get justice for this matter."
The woman let go of her hand fiercely and looked at me with vicious eyes. There seemed to be something behind that look that I couldn't see clearly.
I gasped for air, trying hard to make up for the air I had lost in those few seconds, but I couldn't care less.