My Weird Life

   Chapter 280 Chance (22)

   "Squeak—"

  The hinge of the wooden door made a small sound,

   No matter how hard Xiuxiu tried, she would never open the door.

   She was stunned,

   looked back at the woman with her back to him,

  The woman continued to sob,

   After sobbing for a while,

  'She' said in a low voice, "Since the guest officer can't find another place to stay, and he doesn't dislike living in the same room with my husband's corpse, then let's rest here for a night."

   Xiuxiu blinked,

   She doesn't want to stay here,

  If she could leave, she would have pushed the door and walked away.

   But this door cannot be opened.

   The woman who turned her back to the dumb girl, said a few words, and then fell silent.

   Occasionally wipe tears with sleeves.

   Xiuxiu saw that she didn't do anything else,

   stayed for a while,

   sat back on the bench.

   She looked at the human figure protruding from the kang lying down, wondering what was going on in her little head.

  The woman wiped her tears for a while,

   said again: "Guest officer, are you still going to rest?"

   She didn't wait for Xiuxiu to answer, and then sang the mournful song: "I was sleeping at one o'clock, and suddenly I heard the barking of the yellow dog..."

   Accompanied by this burst of singing,

   There was a real dog barking outside the window.

   The oil lamps on the table flickered, swaying and overlapping the shadows of the woman and the furnishings in the house.

  The back of the woman is suddenly big and small,

   looks a little psychedelic.

   Suddenly,

  A woman dressed like her walked out from the place where the shadows overlapped,

   She has no features on her face,

   long hair hanging down,

  The white embroidered shoes under the skirt move gently,

   seems to be stepping on the melody of the song: "It's right to sleep at two o'clock and two..."

   The faceless woman walked up to Xiuxiu, her pale palms flicked back and forth in front of Xiuxiu, and a needle-like voice pierced into Xiuxiu's mind: "Guest officer, are you still resting?

  Go to sleep,

   Rest now..."

   Xiuxiu looked at the palm swinging back and forth in front of her eyes,

   She opened her mouth,

   no sound.

   Actually, she is not sleepy at all. She slept on the platoon for a long time before, and now she can't sleep even with her eyes closed.

   But she can't speak,

   So he gestured with the faceless woman,

   Tell the other person that you are not sleepy.

   The Faceless Woman doesn't seem to understand her gestures,

   was still fiddling with his palms in front of her.

   She bowed her head,

   Stop trying to make the other person understand what you mean.

   Think of your own thoughts.

  The shadows in the house stretched their teeth and danced their claws, overlapping and intertwining constantly at the feet of the faceless woman. She mechanically stretched out her hand and swayed in front of Xiuxiu.

   The bed was laid down,

   The bulging figure moved slightly, and one eye was exposed from under the bed, looking at Xiuxiu on the small bench,

   Another low-pitched male voice suddenly sounded from under the bed: "Little girl, I will teach you a set of corpse awakening tricks - yes, it can help you get through this predicament, how about you inherit my mantle?!

   I know you can't speak!

   Just gesture with me, and the gesture is fine! "

   Xiuxiu heard the male voice,

   So he quickly shook his head.

   She has a master who treats her very well,

   became someone else's disciple,

   Wouldn’t it be impossible to become a master and apprentice with Master?

"why?

   Don't you want to live? ! "The state of the person lying down is very unstable,

The voice of    is sometimes weak and sometimes high, giving people a feeling of being out of breath and about to die.

  The dumb girl hesitated,

Nod,

   The little hand began to make gestures.

   She told the other party that she already had a master,

   will not vote for another division.

  “…”

   was silent for a while by the person in the bed,

   suddenly sighed: "It seems that this is fate.

   In this way, the old man does not force you to worship me as a teacher. The old man still teaches you the method, but if you escape to heaven, you must join your teacher and send the old man's body to the fire patrol shop!

   Is this possible? "

   Xiuxiu thought for a while, then shook her head.

   gestures—she didn't know where the fire patrol shop was, or whether the masters and brothers would take her there.

   The man who was lying down was a little furious when he saw this: "This won't work, that won't work either! How can it be done?!"

   Xiuxiu pursed her lips and did not speak,

   The faceless woman in front of her was still waving her hands.

   insisted on persuading her to sleep.

   But she is less sleepy now.

   "Old man, time is running out!

   That's it!

   I don't ask you to do anything - as long as you can escape from here with the old man's corpse,

   After escaping,

  Ask your teacher,

  Can you bring the old man's body back to the fire and patrol the shop?

  The old man will not treat you badly - if I send my corpse back to the fire patrol shop, I will reward you with the ghost skin that I shed! "

   The man who was lying down kept talking,

   There was great pain lurking in his voice.

   Xiuxiu listened to his words,

   seriously thought about it and nodded.

   I just told the masters and brothers about this, but if they answered or not, it’s always okay.

"it is good,

   I will pass on your corpse awakening technique,

   corpse control tactics,

   The corpse hand trick.

   In this way, I can attract my zombie with the sternness of "black evil", and use the zombie's hand to cover the face of the faceless woman and paint its face black,

   Go and blacken the face of the craftsman that turns away from you,

   can get out of here!

   You make a fist with your right hand, touch the heart of your left fist, and press your right thumb with your left thumb,

   His right thumb sticks out…”

  —

   "At the beginning of a person, a big kitchen, following the sky and responding to people,

   The roaring fire will last forever in the world…”

   "At the beginning of a person, a big kitchen, following the sky and responding to people,

   The roaring fire will last forever in the world…”

  Bang!

   The sound of the firewood room door being pushed open made Li Zhuer's shoulders tremble slightly, who was curled up in the corner.

  The shimmering light outside the door casts on the figure at the door,

   made it cast a huge shadow on the wall of the firewood house against which Li Zhuer was backed,

  Pearl looked at the figure standing at the door, kept repeating the four incantations taught by her master, and waved the goose ling knife in her hand,

   But he couldn't cut the figure walking towards him,

  The naked figure was covered with black lines on the exposed skin.

The    black lines are connected to form an inexplicable shape.

   Threads of strange rhythm flowed in these black lines, diffused outside, and were dispelled by the fire of the lifeguard held in Pearl's other hand.

   That tall and sturdy figure,

   stretched out a hand towards Li Zhuer,

   As it reaches out,

   There is still a distance of three or five steps between the two,

   But Li Zhuer felt that the corner of her clothes was reaching out to it, her hair was reaching out to it, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand - if you stretched it out, you would die!

   A ray of thunderbolt arc that was almost undetectable flashed on the goose-leg sword in her hand,

   made her palm slightly numb,

   His mind suddenly came to his senses!

   But it was only a moment of sobriety,

  As the figure approached, he kept reaching out to Li Zhuer,

   In the end, she didn't put her hand in the palm of the figure and die,

   It means that all flesh, flesh and internal organs are separated from themselves, and they 'death holding hands' with that figure!

   Pearl teared up,

   Biting his lower lip, he suddenly lit the fire of his life into the pyre next to him.

  Boom!

   The fire suddenly rose,

   also wrapped her figure.

   She kept chanting those four mantras silently.

   "At the beginning of a person, a big kitchen, following the sky and responding to people,

   The roaring fire will last forever in the world…”

  The fire swept up,

   The fever has not subsided yet,

   wrapped around her body first.

  She felt like she was going to die—

   groggy in such a hot breath,

   However, somewhere, there was another aura covering her body, guiding the clusters of flames into her pores.

   She closed her eyes tightly,

   Hearing the sound of 'Bi Po' and 'Bi Po' burning firewood,

   In the dimness, I saw a black shadow that I don't know how to describe, and a bunch of fire came off.

  —

  Li Qingmiao was fixed on the kang,

   Her torch fell to the ground and was extinguished.

   She closed her eyes,

   Holding a copper thimble in both hands,

   Put it on your chest.

   Tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

   All around, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

  Only a pair of white palms held needles and threads, piercing the skin on her face.

   But she didn't notice the pain,

   Thinking back on what happened in the past few days,

  Young Miao are all satisfied in their hearts.

so good…

   I can have several days like this in my life, I'm already content...

  —

   On the window paper, the silhouette of a woman threading a needle is reflected.

  Su Wu looked around in the yard,

   There are no other clues,

   looked at the door of the main room again.

   He didn't hesitate,

   walked into the door.

   saw a kang,

   and the quilt with the raised human shape on the kang,

   After lying down, he faced the wall and turned his back to his woman.

  The woman had no needle or thread in her hand, which was completely different from the silhouette Su Wu saw in the window paper.

  'It' seemed to sense that Su Wu walked in the door,

   said sadly: "Guest, my husband is newly dead tonight, and the small households really can't make room.

  Guests should find another place to stay. "

  Su Wu frowned,

   I always feel that the words of this 'woman' are endless.

   When did he say he was going to stay here?

   Could it be that the group of corpsemen who drove the corpse to this place specially requested to stay overnight? !

  The corpse carpenter is also someone who has been in contact with the stern, and should know that many strange phenomena can be avoided, so try to avoid them.

   What reason do they have to deliberately provoke this trick?

   Can't this group of corpse hunters actually be newcomers who are traveling for the first time?

   Thoughts are spinning in my mind,

  Su Wu tried to speak to the 'woman': "In that case, Madam, please open the door for me and let me leave this place."

   He didn't have time to pay attention to the fact that the other party just died of her husband,

   The woman on the kang with her back to herself is mostly cunning.

  How can there be a husband?

  The 'woman' sobbed, but did not answer Su Wu's words.

  Su Wu frowned and looked at her back for a while,

   His eyes were focused on the bed quilt with the human shape raised above the kang.

   Is this her dead husband?

  On the window paper, she was clearly sewing something with the thread, but when she entered the room, she could only see her sitting on the kang in an orderly manner with her back to herself.

  Then the one she sutured before was her husband, right?

Come,

   Let me see what your husband is!

   The idea is certain,

  Su Wu walked to the edge of the kang,

   looked at the sackcloth for a while,

   suddenly stretched out his hand,

   suddenly lifted the quilt up!

  A pair of dark and long nails suddenly stretched out from the bed, and the back of the dry hand was covered with dark stitches.

   Both claws firmly grasped Su Wu's throat!

same time,

   The woman with her back to Su Wu,

Turning his head one hundred and eighty degrees, he faced him with a strange smile: "Since the guest officer can't find another place to stay, and he doesn't dislike living in the same room with my husband's corpse, let's stay here for the time being. Take a night's rest."

  Hoo!

  The light of the oil lamp went out suddenly!

  Su took a step back in the afternoon,

   A piece of withered yellow paper fell off his chest,

   On the paper, the handwriting of 'Parody-Crossing the Five Passes' passed by,

  It floats in the air,

   suddenly turned into a red face, sticking to Su Wu's face.

   (end of this chapter)