The mad woman looked at Wang Dalong: "Go to me the favorite clothes of your baby during his lifetime, and give it to me. By the way, catch a soil in front of the threshold of home."

Wang Fei's father was a little hesitant. The village chief patted him: "Listen first, go."

So Wang Dalong ran back to his room, took a sportswear he liked the most before his birth, and packed half a bowl of the front of the door with a small bowl. The crazy woman reached out and took it out in the pocket of her body-

—The clothes on her body are all pockets, and it looks like the kind of beggars in the TV series to help a few bags of disciples. Put out a brush and let Wang Dalong hold it. She uses her thumb and index finger, gently pinch the brush pole gently.

"Wu Wa'er, help me, pour the water into the bowl into mud slurry."

She suddenly ordered my name. I looked at my dad, he nodded, and I used to help in the past. A bowl of mud made with the threshold soil of Wang Fei's family.

Stick, I quickly drew a few strokes on the spreading clothes. A symbol of like characters and painting appeared ... In the process, although she was holding a brush rod with two fingers, the hanging driving Wang Dalong's hand was very easy to be very relaxed.

Later, Wang Dalong also recalled that he felt like he was like a puppet, his hands were not herself at all. Dare to think about how much his strength was! After doing this, she picked up Wang Fei's clothes and strode forward.

Quick. The villagers had to follow all the way. My dad also hugged me and asked me to sit on his neck, otherwise I would not win when I trot at my age.

When she was thinking about what we didn't understand, she threw the sportswear into the river. The water was turbulent here, and the clothes were thrown down quickly.

A volume of a rolling darker vortex, immediately sank to the bottom of the water! It is said that even the ducks and goose swimming will be pulled down by the vortex water.

Root grass is in my mouth, what seems to be waiting? "Wait dark!"

She didn't say it back. At this time, it was dusk and evening, and adults had already ignited the popularity in their hands. After a few minutes, the sun in the west was completely fell.

Seeing the water on the water in front of the water, there seemed to be something floating up! I felt that my dad held my hand tightly, as if it was shocked. Because, it was floating from the bottom of the water.

It is Wang Fei's body! After soaking in the water for a long time, it has begun to be white and puffy. Of course, it has not been soaked, so it is not particularly horrible, just show a strange atmosphere.

His hand grasped my heart -a lively friends who were still playing together half a day ago, now it has become a corpse. I am nine -year -old, of course, a little scared! "Look, call your little baby

Don't follow, go back to find your mother. You don't believe it, it's okay now, don't you have a nightmare at night? "

I am a stubborn temperament, and my dad said that, but I stunned my neck: "Don't be afraid!"

Crazy woman patted his hand: "Okay, now hook the corpse over. You can take it back and enter the soil."

So the village chief and Wang Dalong, they were seven -handed, and used various tools to hook Wang Fei's body from the middle of the river and dragged them on the shore. Wang Dalong hugged his son's body, sitting by the river and crying. At this time, Wang, Wang, Wang, Wang, Wang, Wang

There was a trace of blood from the nostril of the flying corpse. I remembered that I heard the adults say that after the drowned people were salvaged, they would bleed in the nostrils when they met their loved ones.

Flying the body, and Wang Dalong, who was crying with him, also clenched my dad's hand. In fact, I was not afraid ... but at the age of nine at that time, the first time I faintly felt "life and death"

The meaning of this word! Friends who also played together a few hours ago were now a cold -cold body. Wang Dalong was crying, and the rest of my dad, including my dad, watched the madman, waiting for

With her arrangement. As far as the "corpse", her status is different! "When he emotionally stabilizes, hurry to find a place to bury it.

It's not small, use Tukishui, let's be buried overnight. Just that you are all there, there are many people, convenient. "

The madman's tone is bland, giving people an inexplicable feeling. I stood next to my dad to secretly look at her, and she suddenly turned to look at me and laughed. I found her behind her dirty hair,

A pair of eyes are quite bright. Wang Dalong cried for a while holding the body, and then stood silently. No matter how sad it was, he had to accept the reality. So, while everyone was there, he was ready to take it with a drum.

Wang Fei's body went to the mountain behind the village and dug a grave. So as not to have a lot of dreams in the night. But I did not expect that when I walked to the village entrance, something happened! It was Wang Fei fucking, Zhao Wenxiu, and the hair suddenly rushed over, like the hair rushed over, like the hair rushed, like

Crying and making trouble like a lunatic, grabbing his son from his husband's arms. Then, like the mother wolf lay on his son's body, he shouted, and everyone should continue to go back to the mountain.

Wen Xiu, a person who dies cannot be resurrected. Crazy mother ... Xiangu said, the substitute found by the water stick, there is also a resentment in itself.

I have to say that people are like this. When you have the ability, everyone will hold you and lift you. The madman in the past, now everyone calls her Xiangu. Of course

... But Zhao Wenxiu didn't listen! She seemed to have lost her cubs, staring at everyone with red eyes -including Wang Dalong, and roaring with a loud voice. "I don't allow my son

He is so pitiful, so good. You must first stop at home, and then find Mr. Taoist to do a law, choose a grave with good feng shui to enter the soil. "

The villagers looked at each other and were at a loss. It stands to reason that this is indeed the rules of normal burial. But Wang Fei is different. Xiangu said, I have to bury it quickly. My dad wants to talk a few times, but in the end, I shut up my mouth, but I finally shut up my mouth.

—— After all, it was the son who died, and he couldn't say anything. Later, he mentioned it. He also said that if it was me who was dragged down by the water at the time, he would also be crazy! Only the aunt who stood up and scolded it vigorously:

"Zhao Wenxiu! Look at your son's calf, the gas of resentment has begun to spread. You must be buried immediately."

Everyone looked at the light of the torch. Sure enough! On the right side of Wang Fei, there were a few black scars -like being caught by some kind of sharp nails. It stands to reason that the corpse stayed in the water for a long time in the water for a long time in the water for a long time in the water for a long time in the water.

It is basically finished. The wounds should be Bai Sen, and the muscles are rolled out. But Wang Fei's wound is still dark, from the inside to the outside, it is like it is covered with ink! And there are some black outside.
Chapter completed!