Chapter 149: Soul and Corpse Merge

Yang Tianming was surprised.

The woman said that Zhou's five houses were haunted, but what was the matter with this corpse?

It's not like Zhou Lao Wu digging graves and taking all the zombie dumplings home.

Yang Tianming hid a corpse suppression talisman in his hand, and then opened the door of the dilapidated small courtyard and walked into the courtyard.

When I entered the courtyard, the corpse was even heavier.

Moreover, Yang Tianming noticed that this corpse qi came from the house.

Could it be that Zhou Laowu's family has already had an accident?

Without thinking too much, Yang Tianming hurriedly prepared to go into the house to have a look.

As a result, at this moment, the door opened, and out of it came an old lady of sixty or seventy years old, bent over her waist, looking at Yang Tianming.

"Ahem, who are you looking for?"

The old lady narrowed her eyes, and her eyes were dizzy, as if she could not see clearly.

Yang Tianming was taken aback.

Because the first time he saw this old lady, he knew where the corpse qi here came from.

This old lady is a walking corpse!

Yang Tianming glanced at it and saw many corpse spots on the old lady's body.

There is a big difference between corpse spots and age spots, and it is difficult for a layman to tell the difference.

But she's obviously different from the average walking corpse, and she still has reason and humanity, isn't it?

Yang Tianming became more and more surprised.

The old lady is dead, that's for sure.

But judging from her current state, Yang Tianming quickly thought of the reason.

She didn't know she was dead yet!

It is an obsession in her heart, leaving the soul in the corpse, and the soul and corpse are combined, under normal circumstances, this is to get out of the corpse.

However, this old lady has no resentment, just an obsession supporting him, so Yang Tianming doesn't have to worry about her forming a corpse.

It's just that if it goes on like this, after a long time, it will inevitably be gone!

Yang Tianming was a little distressed.

"Young man?"

Seeing that Yang Tianming didn't move, the old lady asked again.

Yang Tianming hurriedly reacted: "Auntie, Zhou Lao Wu is your son, right?" ”

"Yes, you are" The old lady looked at Yang Tianming more carefully.

"Oh, I'm his friend, he's busy out there and can't come back, I'm here to visit you on his behalf."

Yang Tianming said this, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Judging from the corpse spots on the old lady's body and the smell of the corpse that can be smelled when she is close, she has been dead for at least more than a month, and Zhou Lao Wu was still alive at that time, but I heard the woman in the same village say that Zhou Lao Wu has not come back for more than half a year.

Digging graves and digging graves hurts the heavens and reason!

"Oh, come in, come in."

The old lady opened the door for Yang Tianming and let Yang Tianming enter the house.

Yang Tianming walked into the room, glanced left and right, and immediately saw a little girl sitting at the desk, writing something.

"You are Zhou Tian."

Yang Tianming came to the little girl's side and touched the little girl's little head.

"Hmm."

Zhou Tian nodded, glanced at Yang Tianming blankly, looking a little restrained, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

Yang Tianming couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Zhou Lao Wu didn't lie to himself, he is really an orphan mother in this family.

Zhou Tian is only ** years old, wearing a shabby little flower dress, and he hasn't washed it for a long time, and his body and head are dirty.

It was almost dark, the room was dimly lit, and although there was a small light bulb, it was not willing to turn on the light yet.

Not far from Zhou Tian's desk, there are rice jars and rice pots, everything is very simple, and life must be quite poor.

"Young man, you sit down first, and I'll cook."

The old lady bent her waist and went to work by the stove.

Yang Tianming felt very uncomfortable.

He now fully understood what the obsession of the old lady was dead, but the soul was still unwilling to accept this reality.

The son is not at home, and the son's concern for the granddaughter is too much to let the granddaughter leave.

This home needs her!

Yang Tianming was only going to come and see it, and if they had a hard time, he would leave them some money.

But now this situation is not something that money can solve at all!

The old lady has been dead for so long, even if she won't be gone for a short time, but the body will deteriorate little by little.

It won't be long before she will be covered with corpse spots and corpse stench to take care of her little granddaughter, and sooner or later she will be discovered.

And in the long run, yin qi and corpse qi are not good for Zhou Tian.

The old lady must be buried in the earth!

Seeing that the old lady was still washing rice on the stove, Yang Tianming's heart became more and more sour.

He didn't know what to say to Zhou Tian.

"Uncle."

At this moment, Zhou Tian put down the pencil tip in his hand, raised his head, and looked at Yang Tianming with crystal tears in his eyes.

"My grandmother is dead."

Yang Tianming was stunned: "You know? ”

Zhou Tian nodded, and also looked at the old lady on the stove who was bent over her waist and was still busy working, and tears flowed down her eyes.

"Grandma can't bear me, only she doesn't know."

Zhou Tian wiped his tears with his sleeve and looked at Yang Tianming again: "Uncle, did my father also have an accident?"

Yang Tianming's body shook.

Although Zhou Lao Wu died unjustly, after all, he was Zhou Tian's father, Yang Tianming really couldn't bear to let this **-year-old girl suffer a blow again.

"I've been dreaming about my dad these days, and he said that an uncle would come to see me and let me follow him in the future."

Zhou Tian didn't cry, but the tears didn't stop for a moment, like beads with broken threads, dripping down.

"Good boy, follow your uncle in the future, and your uncle will take care of you."

Yang Tianming was really distressed, took Zhou Tian and hugged Zhou Tian in his arms.

Zhou Tian, who was shrunk in Yang Tianming's arms, continued to flow non-stop, she bit her lip tightly and didn't let herself cry.

This is a sensible child.

The two of them just leaned on each other, looking at the old man busy by the stove, and no one said anything.

In the middle of the night, the meal was ready.

It was just a pot of porridge and two plates of pickles, and the three of them sat at a small wooden table and ate silently.

Zhou Tian glanced at Yang Tianming from time to time, and then looked at her grandmother.

"Eat quickly, finish eating and do your homework, our poor children, only by studying hard, can we have a way out." The old lady admonished.

"It's Grandma." Zhou Tian obediently agreed.

After dinner, Zhou Tian returned to the desk and wrote something, while the old lady asked about Zhou Lao Wu.

"Is he okay?"

"Okay, everything is fine, it's just that I'm busy with work, and it's hard to come back." Yang Tianming said.

"Hey, you young people, it's better to be busy. But young man, you're going to be honest with me, we didn't do anything outside, did we? I was in a panic when I came back last time, and I didn't feel at ease when I was a person. ”

Yang Tianming hurriedly said: "Auntie, don't worry, he's really fine, it's fine." ”

"Okay." The old lady nodded.

After Yang Tianming's repeated affirmation, her expression was much soothed. Then he said to Yang Tianming: "Young man, since you and the fifth child are friends, can you promise the eldest mother one thing?" ”