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Chapter 3 Mysterious Great Change

"who?"

It is unreasonable to say that it is not surprising in such a scene, because I just sat down and looked around without any movement. In other words, there was no one else in this radius, except for the crow not far away, I was the only one left...

Hey! The "quack" sound just now disappeared. It seems that it also hates me, a bad guy. The thoughts at this moment were at the same time as the speed of my turn. I suddenly looked at the direction where the sound was made. There was no one on the mountain road below. The footsteps just now... I slowly stood up and looked around carefully again. My eyes gradually moved towards the tombstone of Mr. Zhou. A trace of unusually cool mountain wind swept over, and I was shocked, as if the words on the tombstone were slowly jumping. I subconsciously reached out and rubbed my eyes, and then laughed at myself. It turned out that I was too nervous.

When I sat down again, I was a little puzzled. What happened today? Why did I always look restless? In the past, I would have laid my graves for other families and then fell asleep after I put them in. Could it be that this time it was because it was too solemn?

The moon is thin and the stars are thin, the air is dry and cold, but my palms are unconsciously sweating. The sweat is cold. Just as I was wondering, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded behind me again. I felt my ears unconsciously lifting, and my back was suddenly cold!

I suddenly found that the incense on the ground had been extinguished at some point, why was it so fast? Did I do that just now... I still don't believe in this evil. Every time I do good deeds with kindness, I will cause trouble. I don't believe in this evil! Am I really unlucky!

"who?!"

I stood up suddenly and turned around. I thought I was scaring myself again this time, but I didn't expect that a short black figure strangely came into my sight. I felt my heart rushing up, clenched my fists tightly, gritted my teeth, and didn't scream, but my eyes were already hurting.

"Meng Heizi? Heizi?! Bastard!"

This is the first sentence I said when I saw the face of the visitor clearly. The visitor was Meng Heizi. He was an orphan like me, but he was more blessed than me. He was very young and was adopted by the Old Meng family. He was also my only friend. But Uncle Meng didn't allow Heizi to play with me. Everyone should guess the reason. Look at his big black face like a pile of coals, and the two rows of white teeth under his smile, like skeletons hanging in the air in the dark night. He scolded him fiercely, and I went up and punched Meng Heizi on the shoulder.

"Cough cough~~~hahaha..." Meng Heizi coughed twice when pretending to be hit, then pointed at me and couldn't help laughing, "Seventh day of the lunar month, I thought you are not afraid of heaven or earth. It turns out that I am such a living person, hahaha..."

I couldn't hold my face and said casually: "It's you? Hey! I'm fine. If someone else saw you like this in the middle of the night, he wouldn't think it would be strange to meet Hei Wuchang!"

Meng Heizi is not tall, and his body is fat. The bucket grows like him. Then he chuckled and grabbed his forehead and said, "You are so good at the seventh day of the lunar month. I will come to put the grave on Mr. Zhou quietly. In our village, we admire you except my father and mother!"

I lowered my head and glanced at the small package in Meng Heizi's hand, felt happy, and smiled and said, "Heizi, are you...are you here to accompany me?"

Before I could get so beautiful, Meng Heizi immediately waved and said, "Go and go, we can't do this job. Actually, we were jogging all the way when we came just now. Now I'm still a little nervous when I see you. Uncle Zhou Er asked me to come. He went to the dilapidated temple to find you. I realized that you have arrived. I won't let me bring you some food."

I looked at Meng Heizi up and down and said in surprise: "If he asked you to come, you will come? Why didn't your father care about you this time?"

Meng Heizi immediately felt embarrassed to reach out and scratch the back of his head. This kid was a completely short winter melon with a simple mind. Judging from his expression, he must have given him some benefits to him, otherwise his father would not have asked him to come to me.

I took the small package excitedly. It was rare that Uncle Zhou Er cared about me so much. Meng Heizi was not idle either. He said enviously: "Three white buns and ten steamed buns, hehe, we only eat white buns once a year, but you are still popular."

I felt happy after hearing this and said, "Then are you afraid of going back? Why don't I send you there?"

Meng Heizi was so tired for a while, maybe he didn't want to admit defeat in front of me, and he stammered: "No... it's okay! We can still run back."

After saying that, Meng Heizi turned his head and went down to the mountain road. I smiled. Just as I was about to turn around, I suddenly heard a "thump!" sound coming from the mountain road not far away. Then Meng Heizi complained: "You mother! When did you dig a hole?! What a fucking bad luck!"

I still couldn't help but look at Meng Heizi. It seemed that the people who were close to me were in trouble. I returned to the stone in a daze and sat down, then lit a piece of incense and inserted it into the ground. After listening carefully for a while, I guessed that Meng Heizi had already returned, so I felt relieved.

When I opened the rag package that Meng Heizi sent, there were indeed three white buns inside, and ten steamed buns were all real big ones. With Mr. Wu’s little food, I would not have to worry about being hungry these three days. Thinking beautifully, I immediately took out the half of the white buns that Mr. Wu gave me, licked my natural salivation lips, and put them beside my mouth to taste them carefully.

After half a white steamed bun, I felt that it was almost done. Then I ate two steamed buns. This meal was the happiest time I had. I finally had some surplus food. I packed up my parcel and looked at the sky. The moon gradually entered the middle. I glanced around again and felt nothing was wrong, so I lay down on the spot and pillowed with stones. Sleep swept over and I quickly fell asleep...

In a daze, I felt extremely hot in my chest, and gradually a little itchy feeling came. I subconsciously scratched it, and then I heard a subtle sound of smashing stones. I felt that such a sound was very strange, but I really didn't think about it. The sleepiness in my mind had completely submerged me. If it weren't for the hot and itchy chest in my chest, I was afraid that I wouldn't have heard the sound of those stones colliding.

I don’t know how long I slept, but I suddenly felt a pain in my heart. The pain didn’t seem to be heartache, but the pain in my heart would touch my whole body. I was shocked and sat up. The moonlight in the sky had already set its sight west. I didn’t know the time, I only knew that such a moonlight was in the middle of the night.

I had no chance to scan left and right, because I saw a depressed figure, a figure. I was shocked and subconsciously touched the package under me. I was a little scared when I said I was not afraid at this moment, but I was not afraid immediately, because I saw the shadow of the man on the ground. The old people said that ghosts have no shadows, and only living people have shadows.

"Who are you?" I blurted out, because the man was facing away from me, so I thought it was more important to figure out who it was first.

Unexpectedly, the man did not speak, but slowly turned around. This was a middle-aged man wearing a coarse linen, but his face was a little old, but he actually gave people a sense of handsomeness.

"My surname is Yang, you can call me Mr. Yang." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Boy, the work of crushing graves harms oneself and benefiting others, and he sucks the body for a long time. Over time, his fortune will naturally be unhappy. But I see that you are lonely and have done this work again... Strange..."

"Not yet? What's it yet? Are you a fortune teller?" Unexpectedly, this strange middle-aged man also said that I was not lucky. I was so unhappy in my heart that I asked casually. After he admitted it, I took out all the words that scolded Mr. Wu and gave it to him. The fortune teller, why didn't I kill you if I was not lucky?

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, and then said with a smile: "Boy, this is very tricky. If you can't stand it, go to the south to find me."

"South? What's the south? Alas--" I lowered my head and muttered in confusion. I looked up suddenly and saw that the middle-aged man had disappeared strangely. I hurried forward and saw a figure moving away from the mountain road far south. I opened my mouth and said in a panic: "Run so fast!"

I turned around in delight, and suddenly! I was shocked and rubbed my eyes hard, but there was no change in front of me. Why did Old Master Zhou’s tombstone break all over the ground?! And... and the tomb... the tomb was actually opened by someone, and a dazzling black hole on the tomb was faintly exuding a bloody smell!

Not bad! It's indeed bloody!
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