But thinking about what the blind man said just now: don’t look into her eyes and leave quickly...

I was so scared that I didn't dare to look back, for fear that I would see her eyes when I turned around.

But finally, driven by curiosity, I turned my head slightly and looked back.

"ah……"

This sight didn't matter, it almost scared me to the point of incontinence.

The old woman in red clothes still lowered her head and cut the weeds. However, at this time, there was a pocket watch on her wrist.

See that pocket watch.

My whole body feels bad.

Then... isn't that the pocket watch I picked up just now?

I hurriedly touched my purse.

Suddenly, the chrysanthemum trembled wildly.

Pocket watch, pocket watch is missing.

This scene scared me so much that I turned pale.

It was clearly put in my pocket just now, but why did it inexplicably end up on the old lady’s wrist?

Moreover, I didn't feel anything at all. I didn't feel anyone picking up my wallet at all.

It's so weird and evil.

No wonder the blind man reminded me sternly just now not to look into her eyes. It seems that this old woman is a bit evil.

I didn't dare to tell the blind man. If he knew that I didn't listen to him and secretly kept the pocket watch, he would definitely be very angry. If he left me in anger and left me in this evil place, then my whole life would be ruined. Life is completely over.

At this time, I could only pretend that nothing happened and continue to follow the blind man silently.

I was very close to his body, for fear that the old lady just now would come looking for trouble for me.

However, as we continued walking inside, we felt that there seemed to be only one road in the village.

Moreover, as we walked, we seemed to have arrived at the entrance of the village unknowingly.

The blind man slowly stopped and frowned: "Did you find anything wrong?"

Hearing the blind man's tone, my heart skipped a beat.

how?

Could it be that the old lady is really pestering us?

I am wronged.

I really picked up that pocket watch at the entrance of the village. I didn't steal it.

Moreover, the old lady didn't know what kind of spell she cast, but she strangely took it back.

To say the least, this is giving it back to her.

She has nothing to lose.

I asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Blind man."

The blind man looked around, as if checking his surroundings.

I'll go, I'm curious.

Aren't the eyes of a blind man already blind? If you look at it this way, are you sure you can see?

Moreover, sometimes, I wonder whether the blind man is really blind.

Before we entered the village, I deliberately walked behind the blind man, but the blind man walked as fast as he could, walking on the road without being affected at all.

He was blind and had never been to this place. How on earth did he know the way?

Aren't blind people blind?

Or, does he have other methods that can help him explore the surrounding environment?

Logically speaking, the average blind person cannot see at all. Moreover, both of the blind man's eyeballs have been completely necrotic and cannot see at all.

Most blind people rely on guide sticks to walk, and they walk very slowly.

The blind man is different.

As he walked, I could hardly keep up with his pace.

I suddenly thought of the coward who appeared in the mountainside village cemetery.

The blind man is an onmyoji. He can conceive and raise ghosts, and guide him through the ghosts.

Yes, that's probably the case.

But, I haven't found that little devil yet.

I didn't have time to think too much, so I looked at my surroundings carefully.

I don't think it's important at all, but I'm shocked when I see it.

Isn't this the place we just walked through?

I said anxiously: "Blind man, this is the place we just passed by."

I looked at the huge stone millstone, and the old lady in red had already disappeared.

"Blind man, why did the old lady in red suddenly disappear?" I shouted anxiously.
Chapter completed!