Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 64: The Woman With The Tombstone On Her Back

If it wasn't one of them,

Is it possible that the woman in that strange story is back in the village of Furui?

But why isn't this woman old?

The story is known only to the elderly villagers, but this woman is still 278 years old?

At one point, people were panicked and the atmosphere of panic spread rapidly among the crowd.

In the crowd, the square frowned and pondered.

He practiced all night last night and didn't notice anything abnormal. The woman… whether it was another psychotic event or a deliberate prank by someone, he could not conclude prematurely.

Unless... that woman finds him...

He can't know until he confirms it.

He is just a martial arts practitioner, not the land fairies in the mythology. Any wind blowing grass within a hundred miles will be invisible...

Half a day later, the village chief and the driver found Fang Zheng and told them not to go out at night.

At the same time, they began to discover that there was a live rooster hanging from the doorway of the family home in the village with a red rope tied to their legs and hanging from the door frame.

Even the old couple who were staying in Fang's home also hung a rooster on their doorstep.

“Uncle Li, Aunt Zhou, what is this?” Fang is clearly confused.

“How can I see everyone hanging a cock outside the door? ”

Aunt Zhou is a typically plain, ordinary rural woman. Her face is full of signs of the age of menstrual cream. Her skin is a little dark. Aunt Zhou's voice was friendly: “It was the village chief who just took us home to inform us, saying that we should hang a rooster at the door. ”

According to Aunt Zhou, the rooster is a monster in the countryside who guards the door against evil. The rooster can fight evil, so that the evil of the demonic disaster can not be harmed, and the ghosts naturally fall back. Chickens are the best at suppressing evil.

Since ancient times, folk have believed that chickens are the Xiangrui objects of the yin-guided yang. The sun sounds like chickens. The chickens are called the essence of the sun by the ancients, and there is also the term "the rooster sings white in the world”.

That's why, in traditional funerals, in legal matters, people are often seen exorcising evil with chicken blood. There are also funeral burials, before the coffin goes into the earth, the filial son must prepare a rooster and then throw it into the grave. If the chicken flutters its wings out of the grave, indicating that the evil air in the grave has been removed, the coffin can be buried in peace.

But there is another argument that chickens are poisonous snake ants, throwing chickens in the grave beforehand in order to remove poisonous snake ants from the grave, so that the coffin lifter can go into the grave and not be bitten by poisonous snake ants.

All of this can be seen, the status of the chicken guard in the countryside as an evil monster.

After listening to Aunt Zhou's explanation, she couldn't help but frown.

The people in the village, what do they already know, prepare in advance?

Or is it just a simple rural superstition, just a psychological consolation to stabilize the feelings of the villagers?

As she pondered, she helped Aunt Zhou share some agricultural work.

One day later, the mountain road was still open, and a pedestrian trapped in the village of Gujing, another day passed.

Night falls.

Tonight's Gujing Village, extraordinarily quiet, even the barking of a dog disappeared, the whole mountain village is quiet, like a deserted ancient village falling in the dark.

The heavens and the earth have just been wiped black, the whole village is already a dead silence. In the past, at this point where the sky is just dark, you can also see the villagers walking through the door to chat, and the villagers returning late to work in agriculture. But today, no one goes out before night.

Li Peng, a villager from Gujing Village, contracted a farm and came home every day with a strange smell of livestock. Today, as usual, when he came home from the farm, he wanted to take a bath and wash his face immediately.

But the tap water pressure today is particularly low and the amount of water produced is very small.

Li Peng looked at the darkness that had fallen completely out of the window and thought, why don't we take a bath in the courtyard?

But just before he went out, he couldn't help but see a scene in his mind. He not only saw the woman last night when he opened the door, but also answered the woman's question...

But Li Peng never believed in evil. He always thought there was a prank yesterday, not to mention he just went out to play some well water in the yard in front of his door, so he boldly opened the door and went in the direction of the well water in the yard.

Li Peng opened the door, shocked to the rooster hung on the door, the rooster immediately fluttered, roaring from his throat, under the pitch of darkness with a few shadows.

“Stop arguing, believe it or not, I'll kill you tomorrow and sip ginseng soup.” Li Peng stared fiercely.

Li Peng then walked up to the well water and began to drop the iron barrel to fetch water.

Pfft.

The sound of an iron barrel falling into the well.

Then Li Peng grabbed the rope and started rising.

Wow, dark painted well water at night, poured into a plastic bucket beside it, Li Peng continued to hit the well water a second time.

Wow, the well water poured into the plastic bucket at the foot again, just as Li Peng was still drilling the well water, suddenly, a tick, a water ball dropped to the ground, Li Peng stunned, the water in the iron leather bucket has been poured out?

Suddenly, Tick-tock.

The second sound of the water beads dropping to the ground.

Tick-tock... third sound.

Surrounded by a quiet and quiet night, the water drops to the ground in a particularly clear voice.

Li Peng then realized that the water drops were not coming from the iron barrel in his hand, but from the direction behind him. Li Peng was shocked and hurried to look back.

Under the hazy moon, there was a black figure standing in front of his house window.

“Who!”

“Who's standing there! ”

“Isn't that some blind little thief! ”

Li Peng was about to rush over, but only halfway through, and he hesitated to stop.

“It's you.”

“You were that woman yesterday. ”

However, Li Peng soon discovered something wrong. Last night, the woman was completely dry, but tonight this woman was all wet. She seemed to have just been wet by the storm. The water dropped along the wet black hair and dress, and the ticking response was dropping to the ground.

Where you stand at the bottom of your feet, it's already wet.

This damp woman, standing motionless outside Li Peng's window, her face facing the window, seemed to be... this woman was peeking into the window.

“Who the hell are you...” Li Peng asked, but the woman still stood outside his window, staring silently into the window, silent, and people couldn't move.

“Speak, you, who are you...”

“I told you, I haven't seen any of your children...”

Even if Li Peng had the audacity, at this moment, there was no one around him. In the face of this strange scene, Li Peng felt some numbness in his scalp.

At this point, Li Peng seemed to be hiding something, and the woman's wet summer skirt, tightly attached to her skin, seemed to have a tattoo on her back.

Invisible, like tattooing a tombstone?

Plus, it's easy to mistakenly think that it's a woman with a headstone on her back...

Somehow, when I saw the tattoo behind the woman, Li Peng couldn't stop wondering, trying to get closer to see what it was...

Right here!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, Li Peng hanging from the door, suddenly pounding hard...

The next day…

The genius just lit up and everyone in the village still sleeping was awakened by the noise of panic and indignation.

Someone rushed out to ask.

Two villagers disappeared last night!!