Mr. Yin and Yang, the True Record of Folk Gossip

When I paused, the man also raised his head, and his long and narrow eyes met my gaze.

He smiled.

It's just that his smile is too creepy.

His skin was too livid and pale, the dark circles under his eyes were too heavy, and the bags under his eyes were as big as fish bubbles. No matter how he looked at him, he didn't look like a living person.

Before he came to knock on the door in the middle of the night, the second uncle said once that he must not be a serious "person".

It's just that my second uncle and I don't know whether he is a human, a ghost, or a corpse?

At that time, the second uncle also mentioned that he wanted to ask the ghost woman.

It's just that I later found out that my father committed suicide, and there were too many things about picking up the corpse, and the ghost woman ignored this matter.

I subconsciously pinched the corner of my clothes. When he looked at me, I wanted to back away.

I'm not stupid, this is not a serious "person", can I please him if I meet him face to face?Running is the best policy!

At this moment, he suddenly stood up and said, "Why don't you buy a good coffin with the money given to you? Those people dare to grab any money, and the coffin boards of our ancestors will have to be smashed."

He said this dryly, but the content of his words was too vicious.

I had retreated to the edge of the fence, but the man was staring at me again.

This glance directly made my scalp tingle, but I can't describe the feeling of fear in my heart.

I turned around and ran away.

I ran with my head sullen, how dare I stop? !

I ran for a full quarter of an hour, and when I stopped, holding my chest and panting heavily, I had already run to the end of the village road.

At this moment, some villagers on the road looked at me with frowns as they walked.

Their eyes were weird, and they were obviously dodging.

My heart skipped a beat, but I quickly realized that these villagers should have just returned from watching the excitement at the pier.After all, I estimate this time, I have been away from the pier for quite a while now

I didn't go to say hello to the villagers, and they were obviously not interested in talking to me, so they hid far away and walked to their homes.

I glanced back, looking in the direction of my house on the other side of the village road.

There is no one on the silent road, only the cold moonlight.

I don't dare to stay alone on the village road for a long time. God knows when the villagers are gone, will that person suddenly appear?

After hesitating for a moment, I went to the pier.

Even if I argue with Feng Dagen and others, I feel that it is much better than facing that inhuman thing by myself.

Not long after, when I returned to the pier, I found that there were no other villagers on the pier.

Those including Feng Dagen were gone too.

There was a figure on the boat for picking up corpses back and forth. Isn't this the second uncle?

I walked over in a hurry, and my second uncle also raised his head. He looked at me suspiciously: "Yin Yang, didn't you go back?"

I bit the bullet and uncomfortably told what happened at the door just now.

The scars on the second uncle's face were obviously a little darker, and his eyes were also a bit fierce, and he cursed.

Then he supported himself onto the pier, saying that dead people are afraid of being bold, and I was scared, so that thing was even more fierce. When he went to see if it was still at the door, whether it was a person, a ghost or a corpse, he would give him two slashes. , Opened!See if he is still fierce.

The second uncle's "violent look" dispelled a lot of my anxiety, and my whole body improved a lot.

After hesitating for a while, I asked my second uncle, Feng Dagen, where are they?Before dawn, the corpse was moved away, no problem?

The second uncle looked at me with obvious doubts, and said: "It seems that this trivial matter, you old man didn't tell you, the carrion corpses with no resentment in Shuitou, are not afraid of walking at night, so they simply let them cry here, I said a few words, They went back first."

"Also, I'm not afraid of them talking too loudly. I talked to the village chief and asked him to discuss things properly and deal with the funeral properly." Hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief again.

After speaking, the second uncle stepped down to the pier.

I followed him, and the two hurried back toward my house.

This time I took the normal village road, and arrived at my door in about a quarter of an hour.

However, the door of the house was empty at this moment, and the man disappeared again.

The second uncle took out the wine bottle and took a sip, then cursed him, saying he was running fast.

But I found something was wrong.

Because on the doorknob, there is actually a rice tray hanging...

Isn't this what the man was carrying just now?

Obviously the second uncle also saw it.

He frowned and raised his hand to block me.

Then he walked in front of me, and when he came to the door, he didn't reach for the rice tray, but took out the divination knife, picked it off with the tip of the knife, and then walked towards the door without hesitation. Flick outside.

With a muffled bang, the rice tray just fell outside the fence of my house.

The bamboo cover was opened, and a child's arm-length thing rolled out from it...

Under the moonlight, the bright yellow color still reflected light slightly.

At that moment, my heart was pounding, and I was dumbfounded.

The second uncle was also obviously shocked, and pressed back the word as soon as he uttered it.

"This bastard... give the big yellow croaker... what the hell are you doing..." Second Uncle's words became extremely gloomy.

Then he sternly told me not to touch him, and to run as far as I could if I met that man again!

The more expensive the money and things sent by these monsters and monsters, the more they want to conspire. The big yellow croakers are all sent out, it might be terrible!

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and my Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling.

That's a whole big yellow croaker, not a single piece of gold, it can be worth at least six or seven hundred dollars, and it can also invite a gentleman for my father...

"Second Uncle, did my father do something good... That thing first gave money to buy a coffin, and then a big yellow croaker. He knows us..."

My breathing became more rapid and I couldn't move my eyes away.

In the end, with a slap, my second uncle slapped me across the face.

"Ghost obsessed, lost money!? Believe it or not, if you dare to take this money, I will collect your body immediately! Please, sir, just go downstairs and wait for your old man!" The second uncle's eyes rounded, and Pulling the handle over my wrist, he pushed the door open and dragged me into the house.

"Have a good night's sleep. I'll go find the ghost woman again tomorrow. I have to talk to him about this matter. By the way, I'll ask Mr. if there's any clue about what happened. Don't mess around, don't go out to pick up that thing, do you understand? !” Second Uncle tugged on my wrist, his voice stern.

I felt that my wrist was about to be pinched and my forehead was sweating, so I nodded quickly.

The second uncle went back to my father's house, and I went back to my room.

But lying on the bed, I couldn't fall asleep... I still couldn't help it, and I looked out from the window.

At the gate of the fence, where the rice trays were scattered, the big yellow croaker was still lying quietly in the mud.

Money can turn ghosts around. My family is poor, and it is not a small amount of money to make money by salvaging corpses, but my father is a good old man, and he can't come up with money.

If I can quickly get a big yellow croaker, I can also quickly get my husband and let my father come down from the cliff...

The two thoughts in my mind kept fighting, but what my second uncle said was right, if I really picked it up and lost my life, wouldn't my father die in vain?

In the end, I let go of this idea, closed the broken window tightly, and got a green linen coat to cover it, leaving no gaps.

It's just that I can't sleep, it's actually still early, it didn't take long to retrieve the corpse, maybe it's not even midnight.

My second uncle and I slept for too long during the day, and now we are extremely awake.

I got off the bed again, and I went to move the big black wooden box into the room.

After I took out the book The Nine Techniques of Yin Sheng, I lit a candle and leaned against the bed to read.

Although it was a bit painful to watch before, it didn't take long to digest it.

But now, I feel very sober, and I remember the contents very quickly.

The Nine Yin Techniques, as the name suggests, actually have nine techniques about connecting Yin.

And among them, there are also details about how to connect the vagina, which are all explained clearly, and there are even some schematic diagrams, which basically don’t require me to go to the midwife. can try...

I don't know how long I've been watching it, but my drowsiness gradually came to my head.

I pressed the Nine Techniques of Yin Sheng under the pillow, and I fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up again, the sky was already bright, and the small green linen coat blocked the window, which could not even cover the skylight outside.

Rubbing my eyes, I sat up.

After waking up, I went to the front room, went into the kitchen to get a ladle of water to drink, and then went to my father's room to call my second uncle.

As a result, the door was pushed open, and the bed was empty. Where was my second uncle?

But soon I realized that the second uncle should have gone to see the ghost woman.

I sat at the table in the front room for a while, and only then did I fully wake up.

He opened the front door and glanced over the fence.

The rice tray was gone, including the big yellow croaker.

That man came back and took it?Or was it picked up by other people in the village?

I was still a little apprehensive.

At this moment, another person hurried towards my house.

When he got closer, I realized that this person is the village head! ?

Did he negotiate with Feng Dagen and those villagers?

When he stepped into the threshold of the front room, he took a breath and said hastily, "Li Yinyang, where's your second uncle?"

"I went out and didn't come back." I got up and replied.

"Where did you go?" The village chief obviously panicked.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me, how much do they want?" I didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly.

"We'll talk about this later. Tell me first where your second uncle has gone. I have something urgent to tell him!" The village chief's face was visibly panicked.

My heart skipped a beat, and I frowned and asked, "Someone drowned?" I thought someone was drowned, and the village chief wanted to find someone to retrieve the body, but he didn't want to find me, so he asked my second uncle.

The village chief pursed his lips, stomped his feet, and said, Li Yinyang, why are you so ignorant? !If you tell me, tell me where the person has gone!Chattering around, playing the piano indiscriminately? !

The village chief's reaction immediately made me puzzled, so I told my second uncle to go find the ghost woman.

The village chief's expression froze, and then he patted his thigh again, and said, "It's very hard to find the ghost woman, and I want to ask him to look for it too, can you find it? There's something big going on in the village, Li Yinyang and I Tell you, this matter is also your fault!"

"That girl Xie Xiaohua lost her life with a big belly. She was sent to Luo Yinpo's house to catch her vagina. Luo Yinpo was drowned, and the pregnant Xie Xiaohua couldn't give birth to a baby. She already went home and strangled her man's neck! "

"This matter, I'm afraid I can only ask the ghost woman to do it! Otherwise, it's a mother and son, and everyone in our village will have to kill you