"Wang Feng" Down the well, the voice sounded again.
Ergou was not afraid at all, but continued to lean down.
Dachun and I rushed over in two steps.
It was too dangerous for Ergou.
As soon as I touched Ergou's shoulder, I saw strands of jet-black hair coming out of the well and tightly wrapping around Ergou's body.
"Grass" Dachun was also anxious.
He pulled out his iron sword and chopped off his hair.
Ergou moved his body at this moment, just in front of the hair.
"You and the others don't want to live anymore."
Da Chunqi's eyes were red, and Ergou didn't answer at all.
Instead, he opened his arms and covered the well cover, not afraid of those hairs at all.
The strands of hair are sprouting out faster.
Wrapping Ergou's body tightly, a pair of pale hands stretched out from the well and wrapped around Ergou's body.
The strange thing is, neither the hair nor the pale hands.
They didn't drag the two dogs down.
Instead, they hugged the two dogs tightly like a koala.
As the three of us watched, the hair seeped into Ergou's body, and the woman squeezed into Ergou's body.
Less than ten minutes before and after.
The woman disappeared into Ergou's body, and Ergou also slowly straightened up.
Dachun and I took a step back and stared at Ergou.
Ergou's face was very calm, with a hint of a smile on his face, and the way he looked at us was also very calm, and it didn't look like he was possessed by a ghost at all.
"Are you okay?"
I asked hesitantly.
"It's okay," Ergou replied calmly, looking at us strangely, as if he were looking at the same kind of people.
"Thank you" The next moment, Ergou bowed to us.
"You are really ill."
Dachun and I stepped aside and did not accept his courtesy.
"I'm not sick.
I've been crazy for so many years and finally have the courage to get her back."
Ergou put his hand on his heart and fell into some kind of memory again.
"I was right here when I took out her heart and threw it into the well.
She was my daughter-in-law and the first one."
Ergou murmured, with a painful smile on his lips, "Starting from her, over the past twenty years, I have taken out a total of thirty-eight hearts."
Ergou looked at us, and the smile on his lips gave us a chill in our hearts.
Ergou stretched out his hands, looked at them carefully, put them in front of his nose and smelled them, and said, "Do you know, I can dream about them asking me for my heart?"
Dachun and I didn't speak.
Ergou had completely betrayed the village chief.
With the village chief's vicious and cruel look, how could he let Ergou do this.
"But it doesn't matter, I'm going to be freed.
Tomorrow I will take my wife and my third brother to be freed together."
Ergou walked to the well again, leaned on the edge of the well, touched his heart, and murmured to himself.
"Hey, what's going on with that village chief?"
Dachun asked.
Ergou ignored us at all.
He just touched his heart, muttered to himself, and chatted with his so-called wife.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"Don't ask, we'll know tomorrow."
I pulled Dachun back.
Tomorrow is the day when the third child appears and is buried.
It will definitely be exciting when the time comes.
Whether it is Ergou or the village chief, they will bring surprises to us.
The whole night, Ergou kept leaning on the edge of the well, murmuring to his heart in a low voice.
He talked all night long.
At five o'clock in the morning, just after dawn, we set off under the leadership of Ergou and arrived at Laosan's yard.
The village chief has arrived long ago.
He directed several villagers to close the coffin lid.
When he saw us coming, he didn't say much and just gave us a cold look.
Only in Ergou.
He paused for a moment, with a disdainful smile on his lips.
Half an hour later, everything was ready, the coffin was lifted under his command, and the spiritual procession began.
The third child had no children, the second dog walked at the front carrying the spiritual flag, and we hung at the end of the line.
There were more than 30 people who had passed away, the four people who carried the coffin, and the rest were neighbors nearby, but there was no child.
Nor is there a woman.
The journey was very peaceful.
After leaving the village, we turned directly towards the back mountain, and the destination surprised me, which was the big rock.
"You're right?"
Dachun also noticed something was wrong.
There were no graves or tombstones nearby.
At this point, Ergou didn't lie to us, he really wanted to give us a surprise.
The team that emerged from the spirit stopped in front of the big stone, or in other words, stopped in front of the crack under the stone.
The four coffin bearers placed the coffin in front of the crack, then turned over and jumped down the crack.
Put the coffin down.
Dachun and I came closer and took a look.
The crack was only one meter wide, just enough to lower the coffin.
The crack was nearly two meters deep, and there was no way to dig underneath it.
It was all dry tree roots.
They placed the coffin directly underneath and climbed up.
I'm a little curious, what are they going to do next?
They put the dead body with its heart out on the stone and let the crocodile moths eat it.
Now, what are they going to do with the third child?
"bloodletting" The village chief shouted at this time, and took the lead to walk to the coffin, cut his finger, and dripped drops of bright red blood on the coffin.
With his head in hand, the remaining villagers cut their fingers one after another and dripped blood on the coffin lid.
After dripping blood, they all stepped back.
The village chief walked up to Ergou and said in a deep voice: "It's your turn."
Ergou raised his head.
He smiled and said, "What if I say no?"
The village chief's eyes shrank and a cruel smile appeared on his lips.
I thought he was going to start a war, but unexpectedly he said: "That's okay, then you can stay here with him on his last journey."
After speaking, the village chief retreated again, but not too far, but to about twenty meters away.
Ergou was still standing in front of the crack.
He didn't look at the coffin below, but looked at the stone.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
I don’t know what I’m thinking about.
The three of us looked at each other and slowly backed away.
At this time, it was better to follow the village chief's footsteps.
There must be a ghost inside the two dogs.
As soon as we stepped back, a face appeared in the distance.
Slowly flying towards us.
The crocodile moths appeared, and this time their target was the coffin, but this time, I could feel something strange.
Whether it is the village chief or the villagers.
There was no trace of sadness in their eyes, but instead excitement.
I don't know what they're excited about, but it's definitely not good.
The swarm of crocodile moths flew over quickly, and their target was the coffin.
They were just like yesterday.
They directly covered the coffin, and a harsh friction sound came out as they gnawed on the coffin.
As time passed by little by little, the harsh chewing sound continued to decrease, and finally disappeared completely.
The village chief became even more excited.
He walked around as planned, but still didn't come.
At this time, Ergou also clenched his fists, not knowing what he was thinking.
I hesitated for a while, but still didn't go over.
I even pulled Dachun, who wanted to go over, but it was not urgent yet.
Immediately I felt happy for my decision.
A group of nearly a thousand crocodile moths flew out of the crack, and they pounced directly on Ergou.
Ergou seemed to have anticipated this situation, and did not resist at all.
Instead, he raised his hands and hugged the crocodile moths with enjoyment.
In less than a minute, the crocodile moths covered Ergou's body.
To my surprise, the crocodile moths did not eat Ergou.
They stayed on Ergou for less than a minute before they all dispersed and flew into the crack.
Seeing this, the village chief took a step forward, ran to the crack, and stared down.
With the title of village chief.
All the villagers ran over, and the three of us followed and looked down.
The original coffin had disappeared, leaving only a coffin board with Lao San lying under him.
The third child's head was completely covered by crocodile moths, and strangely, there were no moths on his body.
And those crocodile moths seemed to be queuing up.
Every minute, one of the crocodile moths covering Lao San’s head would fly up, and then another batch would pounce on them.
Just one batch after another, twenty minutes later, I found that the third child’s heart was beating again.
I couldn't believe my eyes.
The third child's heart was beating again.
This was not a fucking burial at all, but a resurrection
.
: