It seems that the old lady still loves her youngest sister very much, otherwise she wouldn't have said the most toxic reproach, but she would have pulled her over to have a meal.

The old lady walked towards the table and I hurriedly hid behind the wall. When I was looking inside, I saw that the old lady was not wearing a mask at all, but because there was a large black birthmark on his face that almost covered half of his face.

She seemed to feel me, looked up at the window, I hurriedly hid, not knowing if she had seen it.

Anyway, she opened the door and I hid by the wall and hesitated whether to attack, but a cat happened to pass by here.

call……

The youngest girl's voice came from the room: "Grandma! What's wrong?"

The old lady should have said: "It's okay, it's a cat."

"Ao, grandma, come and have a meal."

I patted my chest and walked away. But looking at her crops, I fell into deep thought...

According to my observation just now, there was only one house in her house, and there were only two people, the old lady and the youngest girl. So how did a five or six year old child, and an old man who couldn't walk smoothly, take care of such a large piece of land so well?

While thinking, I walked back to the yard. When I was passing by a place, I happened to see the old locust tree. There seemed to be a person standing under the locust tree.

But it's too far, I really can't see clearly.

Do you want to go and have a look?

I thought about it and ran over on the lion.

To be precise, it should seem like it has passed, but it has not completely passed.

I was looking down in the air and saw a woman kneeling under the old locust tree. There was a huge basket next to it, and there were living chickens, ducks, geese and other living things.

The woman placed a chicken under the tree. In less than a minute, the chicken was gone with a trace of blood. The woman shivered and killed another duck in a confused consciousness, pouring blood on the tree, one after another...

When the last cat was killed, countless vines emerged from the ground, and the corpses of animals on the ground were rolled into the ground, and a lot of blood spurted out from the leaves and sprinkled the woman's face.

The woman looked frightened, and then her terrified expression suddenly turned into enjoyment, and a strange smile appeared on her face. She danced wildly in the blood, her limbs were extremely inconsistent, not looking like a person, but like a puppet.

She suddenly looked at me, her eyes as white as cow's eyes, and looked very cunning under the moonlight. The smile on her face did not change, as if she had completed some kind of ritual.

I always felt that I should go up and throw a talisman at her, but when I rode a lion in front of her, she was not surprised and danced around me indifferently.

The lion was already very impatient, exhaled from his nostrils, shook his body suddenly, and became very irritable. I could hardly resist the reins tied to him.

"Quiet."

The lion's eyes were red, so I put a magic circle on the top of my head and took the lion back into my hand.

"Aunt?" I tried to call her and threw a talisman at her.

My talisman didn't work, she was still dancing tirelessly.

She... wasn't entangled by evil spirits.

I looked at the magic weapon in my hand, and in the end I was a simple and crude method. I tied her up with a hemp rope and dragged her down the mountain.

Since I was not familiar with these villagers, I took her directly to the village chief’s house. The village chief looked at the woman with a silly smile and immediately decided to inform her of the man with a lamp and a hoe.

The aunt's man looked like an honest man with a large cloth hat tied around his head. When he saw the woman's blood, he was so scared that he looked dark.

"Uncle, don't worry, the animal's blood... is the blood of your poultry, and the aunt was not injured."

I quickly explained that the man with a beard on his face relieved a lot: "It's chicken and duck blood... My wife was not injured, not injured... It's good if she was not injured. Nothing matters, it's good if she was not injured."

The village chief said, "Brother, you take her back first. We will talk about this matter tomorrow."

The man suddenly knelt down at me unexpectedly, and he looked tearful: "Girl, save her...you ask Master Qingxuan to save my wife. She was obviously fine yesterday, why did she become like this?"

I couldn't stand this bow, so I hurried to pull him: "Uncle, get up and talk. Tell me carefully what happened today. I will convey it to my uncle when I go back."

Seeing that I agreed readily, the man stood up and said, "The child was fine before, but she was a little weird today."

"What a strange method?"

"Just... she gets up early on weekdays and cooks for me. She has to go to the fields at noon and goes out early. She gets up early than me, and then cooks two meals. Then she goes to feed chickens and ducks, make clothes, and work on the family affairs. Today she slept until midnight. She doesn't get up even when I get up, and she doesn't plan to cook. Yesterday she discussed the matter of delivering eggs to her kids, and she thought she was still angry. I didn't take it to heart, packing the leftovers on the table and I left. As a result, when I came back, she sat in the chicken coop and dazed at the chickens. I was angry, and I went to the kids for two cold meals."

The man was a little bit self-blame. He took off his outer clothes and wiped the woman's face while saying, "I am only a man, and my mouth is stupid. Yesterday she wanted me to send two chickens to replenish Erwa's body. Erwa just became a mother after giving birth. I felt that we had enough things to send to Erwa this year, and I was afraid that the other children would say we were partial. However, when I saw her like that, I felt soft and obedient to her, so I took two chickens to send them to Erwa, and didn't say anything to her. I thought that when she saw that she had two chickens missing, she must have known that I knew I was wrong. It was like this before..."

I nodded: "Continue."

"I had a quarrel before, and she understood me. She wanted to eat buns, but I didn't make it. But later I did it, which means I'm sorry... I admit my mistake, and I really can't say it."

"Okay, Uncle, I know the matter. Please be careful with your aunt, I will go back and tell my uncle and ask him to teach me how to deal with it. He is in seclusion and cannot leave the seclusion."

The man was anxious: "What should I do!"

I patted my chest: "I'm here."

The man carried the woman on his back and said thanks to me, and the village chief ran another trip to take them home.

Before leaving, I specifically told the man that I must not sleep today, just look at my aunt carefully, and don’t untie the rope. I will deal with everything tomorrow.

The man honestly focused his attention. I saw that it was too late, so I went back to the yard first.

When I returned to the yard, I didn't dare to rest, but plunged into the pile of books. It was neither an evil spirit nor a ghost. I really didn't know what else could be so powerful.

I didn't squint for a while until the sun came out the next day. In a daze, I heard that the gate of the house was almost knocked down.

I opened my eyes and heard outside shouting: "My sister Hu! Something happened! Aunt Zhang... She is dead!"


Chapter completed!