I picked up the words and looked at the ink words with a pale face, and I hurriedly asked the words, what happened.

Mo Yan raised his hand and gently waved his hand at me, saying let her rest for a while.

I sat on the ground and patted the back of the ink.

"If only I had found out sooner, then you wouldn't have been hurt."I whispered, secretly blaming myself in my heart, I did not think that Sun Meng would become such a Cher look.

"Maybe Sun Meng cut Wang Gee's face, she can control the devil."Mo said weakly.

I was startled, my heart dark how this is how, Sun Meng can control the evil ghost to cut the skin of Wang Jie, such as if the evil ghost is old Liu, then this cut of the face of the black hand behind Sun Meng?

“How do you know that Sun Meng is the one who cut off his face?”I was hosting.

“She’s a ghost-relief...” Before the words were finished, the words fainted on the ground.

I was in a hurry, hurried to back up the words, ran to the mountain, ran to the door of a house, and knocked hard on the door.

Soon an old uncle opened my door, looking at this old uncle, my heart is a little surprised, this old uncle is today to ask the fat uncle of the old man.

The old man looked at us at the door in the middle of the night, and looked at us with a face of defense.

I hurried to follow the old uncle said that we are not bad people, took out five hundred dollars and gave it to the old uncle, the old man saw the money, his face eased a little, let us come in.

The old uncle took me into a room, and I put the ink on the bed, took a deep breath, and held the hand tightly.

The hand of the ink words became dark, and when it was soft and long, it felt that the hand was shuddering.

"Little brother, your wife's hands are strange."The old man pointed to the hand of the Mo.

“Did you see it?”I quickly turned to my uncle.

The old man shook his head, "It's exactly like the old man's hand, but the old man's hand has only a small black spot, unlike your wife's hand is black."

My heart sank, Sun Meng, the witch said that she killed the fat uncle, must also be killed with ink words of poison, resulting in the whole coffin cover toxic.

I looked at my old man, "Do you know this is a poison?"

"Ah!Poisoned!I don't know, I thought he was old."The old man was surprised.

“How long has the old man been poisoned?”I whispered.

"Four or five days, when he died, there was a little girl to send him, yes, we were curious, what kind of doll this is, and asked, the little girl told us that every time she kills a person, she likes to send the dead into the yellow soil."

"At that time, we did not care, a child said such a thing, it may be said to play, children's words are not taboo."The old man whispered.

My face was slightly heavy, the old uncle said that the little girl must be Sun Meng, a cute little girl, did not think, the heart is loaded with a devil.

"She said something else."I was in a hurry.

The old man thought for a moment, and suddenly patted his forehead and said it was as if he had read a poem.

I asked what poetry.

"June flowers red open peony, yellow crane building seven wind.The road straight up the mountain Yang Chunliu, the fate of the West Mountain no one asked."

"The head falls, the horse goes west, the ghosts go night, the dead go to the Yellow Spring."

"I was shocked when the little girl read out these poems, so I remember it more clearly."The old man whispered.

I took a deep breath, where is this poem, except for a little smooth reading, there is no charm at all.

What June flowers bloom red, peony is blooming in April to May, as for the latter, I simply do not know.

“What else did she say?”I asked hurriedly.

The old man shook his head gently, "After she said this, she was gone, and now I feel that the little girl is really strange."

I stopped talking, and I was silent, thinking of the old man’s poems.

I suddenly remembered that I had a man’s skull.

Thinking back to this person's skull, my eyebrows slightly wrinkled, this person's skull must have been specially given to me by Sun Meng.

At first we couldn’t find anything, but Sun Meng found it.

“Skull in the picture?”I whispered the words on the note.

I took out the human skull, took out the painting of one of the human skulls, put the skull of the person without imprint on the back of the head, and put the picture on the human skull.

But there was no word, I was a little confused, I suddenly caught a word, that is, the word.

In the picture, how does this picture work?

I looked up at the light bulb above my head, and I got some understanding, drawing it against the light bulb, and putting the human skull on the ground.

The light of the light of the bulb shines on the inside of the painting, and the shadow of the painting covers the human skull.

Suddenly a strange scene appeared in front of me, and the words slowly formed.

I was shocked, looking at the slowly forming words, as if an old man was sitting on the ground, holding a pen and writing slowly.

“Khitan!“The fox!”

Looking at these four words, I am really confused, a little embarrassed, what does this mean?

When he looked again, the words on the ground suddenly disappeared, and they could not see it at all.

I sat on the edge of the ink-speaked bed, stretched out my hand and tapped my thighs, slowly wondering what it meant.

I suddenly remembered the painting in the human skull, which was written on the end, and there was nothing under Khitan, leaving only a laughing fox.

Khitan, fox, these two words, is the focus of the two poems in the painting.

Is it related to Khitan or the fox?

I thought for a while, I can't always think of half a little clue, Cher walked away by Sun Meng's evil door girl, now I don't know what to do.

Mo Yan was also made like this, and things went in a bad direction.

Why did Sun Meng kill the fat uncle?It is for my life.

I think that when Sun Meng spoke to me, Sun Meng said that he could save me, and it was difficult for her to kill Uncle Fat Man to save my life.

If so, it would be reasonable, but why did she save my life?If it is for the heart, Sun Meng has threatened me with Cher and words, so threatening me, it is not better to have a heart, why the fat uncle killed, this is simply too much.

The more I think, the more I feel the more messy, the head a little pain, think too many things, pat my head, I no longer want to go down.

Looking at the words or asleep, my heart became more and more heavy.

Holding the hand of the ink, I leaned on the pillow of the word, some people have to guard for a lifetime, I feel that I should guard the words.

To the reader:

The Qing official is difficult to break the housework, the family has a difficult scripture, there is something at home, delayed updating, originally wanted to get 4 more, did not expect 12:30 to get 3, tomorrow to make up more.