Chapter 2 Chapter One

three days ago.Shanyi Village.The clouds were thick and the moonlight was dim. An old woman knelt alone at a crossroads.Stretching out a bone-like finger in the darkness, he struck a match tremblingly and threw it into the yellow basin full of paper money in front of him.The paper money was lit, and the trembling flames illuminated the wrinkled face of the old man, like a dried walnut. He couldn't see any expression, but looked at the swaying flame in front of him nonchalantly, the corners of his mouth trembling slightly, For a moment, he muttered in a sad tone: "Daughter, how are you there? The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and my mother will send you some money. When it's cold, add a new dress. Tuomeng told mother, mother will burn it for you again."

At the end of the road, two men who appeared to be in their mid-twenties came slowly, staggering, apparently having just had a drink.Among them, the taller man was full of swear words, and kept gesticulating with his hands in front of his eyes, as if he was talking about his romantic history when he was young.Compared to him, the slightly fatter man next to him was more peaceful. He nodded while looking at the road under his feet, and walked carefully in an S-shaped step. "Hey, isn't this a ghost woman, burning money for her daughter again?" When the tall man saw the old woman burning the paper, he stopped and said inarticulately.The fat man's face became a little ugly, as if he was very afraid of the old woman, he pulled up the man's clothes, reminding him to leave quickly.The tall man ignored him, spit at the "ghost" with the strength of alcohol, and then yelled loudly: "Bah, I have long been displeased with pretending to be ghosts in the village all day long. Tell you, your Baby girl is a whore, what's the use of burning so much money? Why don't you go find a man over there!".

The tall man laughed smugly after finishing speaking, but the hag ignored his insult at all, and still slowly sent paper money to the fire, while muttering in a low voice: "Daughter, it's my mother who is sorry for you, mother should not have let you go!" You went to the city with your aunt, mother made a mistake, I hope you don’t blame mother.” "Fart, a whore is a whore everywhere. My daughter pretends to be a ghost here, don't you know witchcraft, and if you have the ability, let your daughter come to seek revenge on me. I have never tried to have sex with a ghost. What's it like. Fuck——" The tall man kicked the brazier away, and with a bang, the brazier fell a few meters away, and sparks flew all over the sky like fireflies.

The fat man was still awake, and when he saw the seriousness of the situation, he grabbed the tall man's arm, forcibly supported his arm, and walked into the darkness in the distance with S-shaped steps, turning his head to accompany the hag Not: "I'm sorry, he drank too much, don't be as knowledgeable as he is!". After the sound of the two people's footsteps disappeared, the ghost mother-in-law fumbled to put the brazier in place, picked up a match from the side and lit the paper money again.A gust of wind blew by, bringing the voices of two men talking. "You just drank too much. This kind of person knows how to scare the elderly and children. There is no need to be afraid of her. If you don't give her some color, she will think how capable she is!".

"You can't say that. He's getting old anyway. What you did just now was really a bit too much." "Excessive? Let me tell you, if you hadn't stopped me just now, I would have beaten her half to death. Let's see if she dares to play tricks and harm the villagers in the future!". The tall man seemed very satisfied with his performance just now, and giggled from time to time.The fat man continued to concentrate on steadying his steps, restraining the fear that the darkness brought him.In less than five minutes, the two had turned into a dark alley.Faintly, a white light appeared in the darkness ahead, the fat man opened his eyes and looked carefully, then pulled the tall man's clothes, and said with a little fear: "Qiangzi, what is that in front of you? "

The tall man shook his head and stared hard. Due to the effect of alcohol, the shaking in front of his eyes made him almost unsteady and fell down. "What do you think is that? It seems to be coming this way!" The fat man pointed to the front, and shrank his body behind the tall man, with obvious tremors in his words. "I said Liu Yong. I really don't know why your parents gave you such a name. You are so mediocre. If you have the guts to keep doing this, I'm afraid it will happen in the future." Seeing that he was hiding in the back suddenly became quiet, he poked his head out from behind the tall man and looked forward.In an instant, his mouth opened wide, his eyes stared in horror at the disheveled, ferocious looking woman in white.

No, it should be said to be a female ghost. Before the fat man's numb nerves were relieved, the female ghost raised her right hand, took out a handful of bright silver things, and stabbed fiercely at the tall man's temple without stopping for a second.A stream of viscous liquid sprayed onto the fat man's face, and at the same time the tall man fell forward stiffly. The female ghost in white floated away, only then did the fat man see the disappearing figure of the female ghost, screamed at the top of his voice, and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands. Beside the fat man, the tall man's eyes stared forward in horror. A fruit knife penetrated from the left side of the temple to the right side, and blood was continuously pouring out, soaking half of the tall man's face.

The fat man's yell broke the silent night. The nearby villagers rushed over after hearing the yell. At this time, the fat man had already started to speak incoherently. He squatted on the ground with his hands on his head and tremblingly repeated: Don't kill me, don't be woken up Seeing this situation, the villagers froze in place. It took a long time before someone called the fat man's home, then lifted the tall man up, and disappeared on the dark road unsteadily, as if he had just The thing is just an illusion.