I was stared at inexplicably by those resentful eyes, and suddenly I felt cold all over, and froze from head to toe. At this time, the master and the little guy also walked up to me, I was suddenly startled again, and subconsciously took two steps back, and the master saw my strange appearance, and immediately scolded, "What's the matter? Can't stand still?! ”

I shook my head violently, and a bead of cold sweat instantly came out of my forehead, and then I heard Master ask in a deep voice, "Ergou, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Master, he'...... His eyes ......, "My voice was so shaken that I had to point to the corpse on the cart and scream."

The master glanced at the corpse, then frowned, waved his hand and pinched out a finger to hit the corpse's forehead, a strange scene appeared, only to see a black gas slowly emerging from the top of the corpse's head, scattered in the wind, at the same time, the master flicked his palm, closed the corpse's eyelids, and then looked, the corpse never opened its eyes, the master saw this, nodded again and again and said: "Well, the evil qi enters the body, the yin does not retreat, there is a grudge in the chest, and death is not blind!" ”

"Master, how can this person die without turning a blind eye? It's, it's terrible......" I asked, swallowing my saliva and being surprised.

"Huh? Where did the blood on his body come from? Master ignored my question, but looked at the corpse and asked to himself.

Now that the eyes of the corpse have been closed, and the master is by my side, I am not so afraid, I moved my hands up and down, touched for a while, and turned the corpse sideways, and under this turn, I was so frightened that I put down the corpse and jumped up, my legs were weak, and I almost collapsed to the ground in fright...... The back of the corpse was as rotten as flesh, from the clothes to the flesh to the joints, there were all traces of fracture and tearing, and even the internal organs inside were pressed outward, and my chest was suppressed for a while, and I resisted the urge to retch.

"How did your dad die?" The master frowned, gently grabbed the little guy's shoulder, and asked.

"My dad was ...... It was strangled by a ghost...... "After the little guy saw his father's tragic death, his little face was also extremely white, and at a young age, he couldn't speak well.

Looking at the little guy with a dull gaze, I felt some pity in my heart, and hurriedly turned around and walked to his side to prevent him from falling.

But the little guy's expression slowly became resolute, and let the tears wet his cheeks, which made me admire him very much, such a little person, it is really rare to be so calm in the face of things.

The master stepped forward to check the wound on the back of the corpse, the bloody place, it seemed to be scratched by some sharp thing, it looked very much like the claws of a wild beast, seeing this, the master did not continue to look at it, lay the corpse flat and slept in the frame car, and said in a cold voice: "Little guy, you tell me, are you and your father locals?" Why did the third watch pull the rack car to walk the mountain road in the middle of the night? ”

Hearing Master's words, the little guy immediately waved his sleeves and wiped away his tears, and choked up and said, "Uncle, my father and I are not locals, in fact, there are no local villagers at all, and the front is just a deserted village. ”

"Huh? Huang...... So, what are you doing here? I asked the little one in amazement.

"Although there are no villagers living here, there is a coffin shop in front of the deserted village, and my father and I used to help people from all over the neighborhood pull coffins, and we often come to this coffin shop to do business, so we often walk at night." The little guy actually spoke word by word, completely like a little adult, I secretly sighed, sure enough, it was the child of the poor family who was in charge of the house...... At such a young age, I went to do business with my father, and it turned out that I often walked at night to help people pull coffins, which was an extremely unfortunate profession.

As the saying goes, if you often walk at night, you will hit a ghost, which is true, because this father and son met a ghost in a deserted village not far ahead, and even his father died.

The little guy didn't hide it, and slowly said everything, it turned out that the deceased was called Wang Dafu, and this child, called Wang San'er, they are from Niugou Village, twenty miles away in the southwest, Wang Dafu is an authentic farmer, in addition to planting crops on weekdays, but also helping people pull some goods to make money to supplement the family, gradually, his family helped people pull the coffin a few times, knowing that this job makes a little more money, so he specially started this business.

The coffin shop within dozens of miles around has dabbled, but the coffin shop in the deserted village not far in front of it is cheaper and earns more money from the legs and feet, and it is not easy for rural people to make money, so they naturally want to make the most profit with the smallest capital, so Wang Dafu often comes here to pull the coffin.

The young Wang San'er pestered Wang Dafu this time, and wanted to follow him out to pull the coffin, purely for long-term knowledge, but also for fun, but he encountered something evil.

I don't know how many years no one has lived in the deserted village in front, but the coffin shop at the entrance of the village, there has always been an old man building a coffin there, and the craftsmanship is not bad, so Wang Dafu has gradually become an old customer, but this road is really rarely walked, so the road surface is not practiced, and the weeds on both sides are overgrown, and there is a wild forest on the way.

The father and son originally came in the dark, but when they walked to the wild woods, Wang San'er suddenly had a stomach upset, Wang Dafu stopped and waited on the side of the road, while Wang San'er ran to the back of the woods to get on the tuba, and before the tuba came out, Wang San'er saw his father Wang Dafu sitting on the frame car holding a black thing through the gap.

According to his description, the thing was more than a person tall, and its shape was like a wooden stake, and Wang Dafu hugged the black wooden stake and kissed and hugged it, which made Wang San'er dumbfounded.

Far away, Wang Dafu saw Wang San'er, smiled and said that he picked up a stepmother for Wang San'er, and said that Wang San'er died when he was a child, and there was no girl at home.

This is simply outrageous, and moreover, in this kind of situation in the middle of the night, more importantly, Dad's abnormality is not only here, Wang San'er clearly saw that what Dad was holding in his arms was obviously a black wooden stake...... Oh no! Under the cold moonlight, Wang San'er took a closer look, only to find that it was not a wooden stake, but ...... It was more like a human being, but he was sure it wasn't human, because how could a person be so fangs and claws, and covered in black charcoal!

At the same time when Wang San'er was too frightened to gasp, he saw that on the black wooden stake, there were sharp thorns, which were inserted straight into his father's chest, and some of the sharp thorns even went around the father's back, and cut through his father's clothes again and again...... And flesh and skin, and for these, Daddy doesn't seem to feel anything at all!