Looking at the ancient man's feet, it was three inches from the ground.

The uncle woke up with his head groaning, and I rushed down to help him with fear: “Uncle, are you okay?”

Uncle Sam turned his head and looked around and muttered, “How am I here, hell.”

I don't know how to explain it to him, look up, the old man is gone.

...

My mind buzzed and helped my uncle to the village.

On the way, I asked Uncle Sam and said, “Uncle San, do you know a young man who is about 13 or 24 years old and looks very good, but is very weak?”

The uncle shook his head without hesitation: "I don't know."

I said, "He's wearing a blue tracksuit."

My uncle’s footsteps suddenly stopped, and then he looked at me in a panic.

"You child, if you have not come back, can't you please forgive your uncle's heart and say something that people don't understand."

That said, I can see that the young ghost must have something to do with Uncle Sam, otherwise, why did he follow him all the time?

When we arrived at the entrance of the village, my aunt had returned from Wangcun and was directing a few young and strong laborers to plow the soil around the roots of the big tree.

Looking at everyone's kind of strict appearance, I did not disturb my aunt, but squeezed in the crowd to see the lively.

The uncle next to him was squeezed forward, not knowing what he whispered to her aunt, and her eyes were looking for a circle in the crowd, and finally locked it on me, and in her eyes, she faintly swept over a hint of worry.

Then someone shouted, "Shoot something."

“What?”

“What?”

Everyone immediately went forward, and their eyes wide-opened to watch the man carefully pull out a black wooden box from the earth pit more than a meter deep.

The wooden box has about a book length and width, the workmanship is very exquisite, and the face of the box is painted with a gold embroidered Fengfei pattern.

My aunt said, "Be careful."

The man's forehead shed the bean-sized sweat beads, imagine that this box has been buried under the river god tree for so many years, why it was buried, this is an unknown thing.

The unknown often brings greater fear, the hands of the strong man tremble and put the box on the pine soil, and everyone consciously retreated two steps together.

I called my aunt squeezed a cold sweat, only to see her calmly take out a red line and go forward, Li flooring speed to open the wooden box, take out a pair of yellow lettering paper, about 20 centimeters high jade dolls, the red line to the above a few times around the dolls to tie the doll.

"Well, don't worry, this is just a pair of souls who have been cursed, and I will handle it properly."

The aunt touched the sweat on her forehead, but with the sound of her voice just falling, there was a sudden smoke in the wooden box, and instantly spontaneously ignited.

People immediately screamed.

What is even more strange is that with the natural wooden box, the big tree that fell on the ground also burned up.

At once, the fire caught a few meters high.

Uncle San rushed to evacuate the crowd with a few labors, and for a while, the children cried and cried, and the village was in a mess.

I saw my aunt still standing in the same place, a hand pinched the jade doll, a raised forefinger and middle finger in the middle of the eyebrow, closed her eyes and mouth to read words, and then opened the crowd to pull her.

"Aunt, go away, the fire is too high, be careful to hurt you."

My aunt was stumbling away by me, and before she turned around, she had also bitten her index finger and spilled two drops of blood on the burning tree.

The tree had been burning for a long time, and seemed to light up the whole village.

When I got home, I found that my aunt's face was very pale, and she sat on the head of the stew with some weakness, but the two jade dolls in her hand did not dare to relax, and she held it tightly.

At this time, the uncle ran in and asked, "His aunt, can the fire on this god's tree be poured out, and if I can, I will let the villagers go to the water."

The aunt shook her hand feebly: "Unstoppable, let him burn, it is a fire, for thousands of years, he has endured to the limit."

Uncle Sam looked a little darkly: "Thank you for your family's protection of this village for so many years, but this time there is such a thing, I am worried that the history of thousands of years ago will repeat itself again, now what should we do?" 」

When I saw my aunt shaking her head feebly, I said to Uncle Sam, "Uncle San, now it's not time to say that these are not the time, you might as well calm the villagers first, and as for the way, I have to let my aunt think about it."

Uncle Sam could only hear this, turned around and hurriedly ran out.

I was in a hurry to turn around and pour a glass of water for my aunt, but I was suddenly pulled by my aunt's cold hand.

"Sit down next month, and your aunt will have something to say to you."

“Aunt, what happened?”I had to sit next to her.

"Tomorrow, tell your aunt that something unusual has happened to you recently."

I did not want to say what worried my aunt, but I was afraid that this matter was related to the collapse of the god tree, so I went out to the field more than a week ago to step on the blood of the dead, and then confusedly saw the ancient man in the evening.