Every place has its own customs. The Tibetans in Kangding thought that on the day of the Buddha's Day, they would burn the stones to their homes and would be prosperous in the next year. Those responsible for burning stones also have tough conditions.

He is a single person all his life.

Three days later, it was past ten o'clock in the evening.

"Brother, are you afraid?"

I unscrewed the wine bottle and took a mouthful, wiped my mouth: "I'm afraid of being fucked xxxx."

"Okay, I'm not afraid! I slept on Wushan for a night last year, and the mountain was filled with coffins."

Walked more than two hundred meters.

"Are you sure it's here?" I asked.

"Shhh.... Sigh down... I came to check in earlier. The old lady's neighbor had a dog."

Wu Shixun and I were wearing "coats" and squatting in the corner and whispering.

In front of me is the old woman's residence, a dilapidated bungalow courtyard with brick walls around it.

He whispered, "It's almost eleven o'clock, the old woman probably fell asleep. Let's climb over the wall and cover his head with a robe while she is not paying attention. Do you understand?"

"I understand, go!"

The robe weighs more than ten pounds, and the small bronze mirrors on the top will collide and jingle with each other. I have to pull the robe down with my hands to avoid making sounds.

With his heel landed on the ground, he pointed to a bungalow in the southwest corner, and then touched it.

When I got closer, I was a little nervous.

Didn't sleep? Because there was a TV sound in the house.

Through the window, Yo looked inward with his eyes squinted.

There is a black and white TV in the house that is playing the Henan Opera Chaoyanggou, and the screen flashes from time to time.

There is a bamboo rocking chair in front of the TV. The old woman is lying on the chair, watching TV with swaying.

I saw a blanket covered her legs, and a black kitten was lying on the blanket.

There is a clip in Chaoyanggou. After Yinhuan went down to the countryside, he made a joke. When the old woman saw this, she let out a hey laugh, which sounded a little scary.

"Meow..."

The black cat seemed to hear the movement, jumped onto the back of the chair, staring at the window with a pair of cat eyes.

Then, the old woman slowly turned her head.

I grabbed Wu Shixun and squatted down violently!

A few seconds later, when I saw that it was nothing, I looked ugly and said in a low voice: "I haven't sleeped..."

He gestured to me not to worry and wait for the opportunity patiently.

Just then.

I suddenly felt someone blowing on my head.

Look up.

The old lady lay beside the window, her face turned pale, she lowered her head and said with a smile: "Who are you looking for?"

Immediately, Wu Shixun shouted in a panic expression: "Do it!"

I immediately got up, took the robe and covered the old woman's head directly.

With a whistle, the window was locked and locked, and the old woman stepped back instantly.

"Don't run!"

A stone smashed the glass, and I went in directly.

“Where did you go!?”

Wu Shixun took out the flashlight and turned it on, and held up a copper bell with his right hand. He shook the bell hard and shouted: "Come out! I see you!"

Chaoyang Gully is still on the black and white TV. Perhaps the psychological effect is that I always feel that the eyes of the characters on the TV are looking at us squintly.

There is only a faint light from the TV.

Wu Sexun slowly approached the wardrobe and pulled it open suddenly.

"No one? Could it be that I was hiding under the bed?" I pointed to the single bed.

Just as I was about to turn around, I suddenly saw a pale and twisted old man's face embedded on the large bronze mirror behind Wu Shixun's robes.

I looked up suddenly.

“On the wardrobe!”

The old woman lay on the closet like a cat! I just shouted out! She jumped out of the closet and rushed to me. She was so agile that she didn't look like an old man in his seventies or eighties!

At that moment, the old woman looked at me, her face was ferocious, and she shouted at me that she couldn't understand Tibetan.

"Brother, don't look at her! She is cursing!"

My eyes were dull.

Because I saw Ma Zhen again, she was spotless in white clothes, with long hair and beautiful facial features, like a fairy on earth, looking at me and smiling.

My eyes were slightly red, and I reached out and touched her face.

But the touch is not like the girl's skin, the touch is rough, as if touching a tree bark.

The little fairy turned into an old woman in an instant.

The old woman smiled and grabbed my hand and placed it on her face, her eyes full of mockery and jokes.

At this moment! Wu Shixun threw the old woman down from behind. He quickly pulled off the robe he was wearing and covered the old woman's head, pressing her tightly!

The old woman struggled hard, and she let out a series of strange and sharp screams. How to describe it? It is a bit like the screams of a young woman.

Wu Shixun's glasses fell off, he was sweating all over and pressed his robe with both hands tightly on his robe.

After about a few minutes, the old woman's struggled became smaller and smaller, and finally her feet slowly straightened.

Wu Sexun let go and took away the robe covering her face.

I saw that the old woman opened her mouth slightly, her eyes widened, and she didn't move!

"Die...dead?" I stuttered.

Wu Shixun gasped and said, "How is it! You don't believe it yet! I said my velvet is useful!"

I said anxiously: "The fucking thing was you suffocating this with your clothes! Hurry up and think about what to do!"

"Don't worry! I'm thinking!"

He ran to the window and looked out, turned around and said hurriedly: "No one saw it! Let's find a place to bury her!"

"Where is buried!"

He said in a panic: "There is an apple tree behind the house! Buried under the tree!"

"Stop hiding it! It's raining heavily and you must rush out!"

I thought about it and said immediately: "This is how wet coal is thrown into the fire, and then seal the doors and windows tightly! People think she was poisoned by gas."

"What if the body is checked?!"

I said it's nonsense, no one in the village understands it! The old woman is innocent and she is just angry! Who would worry about this?

In this way, I carried the old woman onto the bed, carefully helped her take off her shoes and cover her quilt, then added a lot of wet coal to the fire, and finally closed the doors and windows, and the room soon filled with a faint smell of gas.

.

"Brother, go quickly! What are you looking for?"

I searched it all and found a small wooden box in the drawer. I opened the box and there was some red paper inside and a flat brocade box.

When I opened the brocade box, there was a strand of black hair inside.

I recognized it at a glance. This is not modern human hair, it is the kind of hair that has been in a long time.

After a person dies, as long as the environment is well preserved, his hair will not rot for hundreds of years. I have seen many such hairs in the coffin, which are usually separated from the skull of the tomb owner and curled into balls.

The strand of hair in the brocade box should be women's hair in terms of length, but not absolutely. Some people used to have braided heads.

Intuition tells me that this hair is not a good thing. Maybe it was the woman named Sisima hundreds of years ago. According to Wu Shixun's statement, this woman was the prototype of the Climbing God that the Dangxiang people first worshipped.

This thing is evil, so I immediately threw it into the fire.

The violent fire instantly turned the hair to ashes.

.........

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

If you do something bad, you are afraid that people will knock on the door!

After the accident, I felt very upset and worried that someone would come to me, so I didn't dare to go back, so I stayed in a hotel.

Wu Shixun asked me for 20,000 yuan. He made a wardrobe and bought a bell. I thought there would be a witchcraft fight or something, but unexpectedly, he suffocated the person to death with his clothes!
To be continued...