I am cold, Xiaoxing family village really want to invite high people, then, can you find out what we do?

After dinner, I hurried to Zhang Hong's house, he was looking at the clay man on the table, looked at me, excitedly said: "Don, I still have a curse on the little man."As long as there is a craft in, smash one, I can pinch one again, I will kill them!"

I sat down next to him and lit a cigarette: “Something happened to the village of Xiaoxing, don’t you know?”

“What happened?”He asked.

I told him the things I heard at the dinner table, and Zhang Hong listened and left his mouth: “Are you afraid?”What kind of high man can they please, and what kind of high man can beat my master?”

"The three uncles are now shut up, and the enemy is at his door, and there is no more confusion at this time."I said sullenly.

Zhang Hong did not care: "Don't worry, I know that there are indeed a few big immortals in this ten-mile eight villages, but they are all god sticks."After I knew Master, I felt that they were not opponents, and believe me, I would not find our heads.The first thing now is that I have to think about how to retaliate against my mother-in-law's family."

He picked up the clay man and engraved the words on his leg with a knife.I took it and said, “You can do it!Can this eye stop?The little man cursed, to the god did not know the ghost, like a trick.Now as long as they know what happened to them, what does it mean that this trick has changed?”

Zhang Hong thought about it and said, "Well, after this limelight, I must take revenge for the shame."

I took the clay man and said, "I'll take this thing for a while, and I'm not worried about you."

Zhang Hong laughed, "Dough, look at your kind, it's no wonder Master didn't accept you as a disciple."

“I don’t care that I have a lot in my heart, I can’t tell you.These days to stop, you don't go to the village of Xiaoxing, they call you, you don't go, there is now Longtan Tiger Cave."I said.

Zhang Hong stretched out a lazy waist, scolded me a lot of nonsense, said he knew.

After returning, I paid close attention to the movement of the small apricot village.

Two days later, I heard that their village really invited a tall man.Because the two villages are not close, they have some news, a long time after the transmission.Fortunately, my sister works in the village factory, where the working people in various villages have a place to spread the gossip news, and she comes back every day to tell us something new.

This tall man invited by Xiaoxingjia Village is not the gods and goddesses we are familiar with, and it is said that the village directors of their village were looking for it when they were in the market.

The big market not only sells all kinds of things, but also has a fortune-telling god, and the big fairies in the local and foreign countries are open there to do business.The high man found in their village is from the field, where do you not know where to come from, what it looks like is not clear, it is said that the road is very high.

When this person arrived in the village, he went directly to the Shenquan and looked at it and told the villagers that the eyes of the spring were defiled and took a long time to purify and clean, which was deliberately destroyed.

The small apricot village is angry, and it doesn't matter how much money it costs to find out the culprits, and it doesn't matter how much it costs.

This high man lived in the guest house of the village committee, delicious food and drink, he used it every night in the water fountain, around to see the lively people and people.

Speaking of which, the sister smiled: "Brother, what age do you say, and some people are so superstitious."

I laughed twice.

The mother said: "Your children do not know the depth, we are more in the countryside, there are more taboos, you do not do anything wrong."

This morning, I was sleeping confused.The phone rang, picked up to see, it was Zhang Hong called.

I asked him what he was doing.

Zhang Hong carried a cry on the phone: "Donzi, come here, hurry!"

He said the phone was hanging up.

I woke up, sat up, and hurried to his house.

When he arrived at his house, the courtyard door was wide open, and the house was dead, and there was no sound at all.

I screamed a few times and didn’t move.

My pre-satisfaction is very strong, and there is no reason to tingle at this time, this is going to happen.I went to the door, pushed it gently, and the door "squeaked" opened.

I looked in and said, “Zhang Hong, old Zhang?”

Two shouts, no response, then floated over a difficult to describe the smell.It was a musty smell, something rotten but couldn't smell, and this smell gave me the illusion that there seemed to be a leper here.

I covered my nose and walked in, shouting Zhang Hong's name, shouting two, and a weak voice came from the house: "Strong, strong..."

I came to the front of the house and pushed the door in, inside was the bedroom.The window was covered with thick curtains, and a man lay on the stew, wrapped in thick quilts.

The man squirmed in the quilt, like a strange worm in a strange one.

Do not look at the day, but the door to close the window and pull the curtains, not only sultry and breathless, but also fluttering with a strong mildew smell, so that I do not want to go in.

I turned on the light on the wall, the light was on, and the man in the quilt screamed and said weakly, “Don, turn off, turn off the light!”

Listening to the sound is Zhang Hong, I quickly turned off the light and whispered: "Zhang Hong, is it you, how are you?"

“Come here,” he said weakly.

I hesitated, squatting over my nose, and coming to the bedside, whispering, “Zhang Hong, what are you doing?”

Slowly open the quilt and show a face.

I saw this face, took two steps back in terror, and almost hit the back table.

This face is all drum out of the orange red pus bag, one next to one, to break the drum without the drum, I don't know if it is an illusion, in the darkness I can even see those small pus bags and pus flowing.

Zhang Hong broke, a face like a ghost.The pus bag also extended to his neck and kept going down, because it was covered, and I did not know whether the rest of the body was available.

Zhang Hong weakly extended a hand from the quilt to catch me, the hand is also full of pus bags, most of them have been scratched, emit a strong musty smell, trembling.

I subconsciously took a step back and sweated coldly: "Zhang Hong, what are you doing?"

Zhang Hong could not catch me, he lay on the bed on his back, as if afraid of cold tightly holding the quilt: "strong, strong, strong, I am afraid to die, since yesterday, I began to get sick."First, I had a nightmare, dreaming that a little red boy had caught me everywhere, caught me and bit me... When I woke up, the place where I was bitten gave birth to these pussy bags, scratched, and itchy and itchy... Oh, oh my god, suffering, suffering, too painful.

I was afraid of being infected by something on his body, and afraid that he was too sensitive, and I inadvertently took a few steps back.

I said, "Your illness is too strange, and the timing coincides will not be..."

"Yes," Zhang Hong looked at me, "it's the ghosts of the small apricot village people."It hurts me, it sucks me.”

“So what?”I didn't say, "Otherwise, let's go to the village of Xiaoxing and surrender."

Zhang Hong looked at me, two eyes hidden under a pile of pus bags, even shining a demonic light: "Don, we surrender now is also a death, and the reputation also stinks, must not go!" 」

"What will you do?"I want to see you suffer so hard!”My eyes are red.

Zhang Hong's throat moved, and said with difficulty, "Look, look for Master, go find my master."

I thought, yeah, find your uncle.

So many days, he will come out of the retreat, do not look for him, we were run to the moment of life and death.

Zhang Hong lay on the bed and groaned straight, and I slowly withdrew from the house, waiting until the garden, the sun shone on my body, and then took a breath.

I crouched in the corner, my head was cold sweating, half-shued, and my mind was buzzing with something negative.

This time I really want to go to the third uncle, even if he fights his scolding, it does not matter, it is important to save people.

My uncle once sent me a position.I braved the big sun into the mountain and navigated for a long time before I reached a hillside.

No wonder the signal here is very strong, not far from the mountain stands the signal tower, the three uncles closed the place here may also be for this.

The positioning should be nearby, the sun is empty and hanging, and a layer of smoke is coming out of the ground.I stood under the stone and looked at it, there was no ghost, and there was quiet all around, and there was a shadow of my uncle.

Since Fry Bala came, I could not go back like this, I checked around, and I was sleepy and my brain was confused.

Walking along, I found that under the hillside, there was an unremarkable cave.The opening of the cave was hidden behind a down-and-down dead wood, and many roots and weeds that did not know that it stretched from there grew out and almost enveloped the cave.If you don't feel cold here, you can't see a hole here.

The caves in the mountains have all the characteristics, extremely cold, and the cold is emitted.

I stood at the mouth of the hole, pulled the weeds with my feet, and barely looked in, inside Hesse, I don't know how deep and wide.

I pulled out my phone and took a picture, and the light was useless at all, and I couldn't take it inside.I hesitated and shouted, “Three uncles, three uncles...”