C3 Strange occurrences

Seeing this scene, my grandfather's heart jumped. Mr. Li didn't extinguish two candles at the same time. I don't know if this phenomenon was due to luck or not, but what should I do now?

Although he did not know what was going to happen next, he was prepared to escape at any moment. He slowly stepped forward and his figure gradually retreated.

A gust of cold wind mixed with the smell of mud blew over, and the moon was covered by layers of dark clouds. Fortunately, there was no movement from Old Ma's daughter's grave, so it seemed like everything was fine.

When he turned around, he suddenly saw my grandmother standing silently behind him. She almost scared him out of his wits, so he complained, "When did you come? Why is there no sound at all? "

"Mr. Li asked me to come here. He said that there's something he didn't explain and told me to come over and tell you." My grandmother said.

My grandfather was very confused. Didn't they say that I have to do it myself? Thus, he asked, "What did you come over to tell me?"

"Follow me first and get something." After saying that, my grandma walked into the depths of the forest.

My grandfather hurried after him with an oil lamp in his hand. The wind was blowing harder and harder, and it looked like it was going to rain soon.

After walking for two or three minutes, my grandfather thought it was strange. After that, there were many dead people buried in the forest, and the deeper we went, the more graves there were. It was like a graveyard.

Grandma was walking in front of me, minding her own business. Her speed was extraordinarily fast. It took me a lot of effort to keep up with her footsteps. What's going on today?

I was wondering what was going on when I suddenly felt the light in my hand dim and the kerosene inside the lamp run out. He shifted the lamp from one hand to the other, and as he did so his shadow followed the light in a different direction.

Suddenly, he noticed a problem. My grandmother, who was walking in front of him, didn't seem to have any shadow on her.

Just when I was surprised, a white light suddenly flashed in the sky, although in that instant, my grandfather saw that the person in front of him was not my grandmother at all, but rather, floating in the air.

Seeing this scene, my grandfather couldn't care less about the oil lamp in his hand. He turned around and ran.

After running for an unknown amount of time, he felt as if he had returned to the village. He didn't have any strength left, he would only be tired and vomit blood if he continued running. He simply held onto a tree and stopped.

Finally, he managed to get back home safely. He closed the window with a wooden stick as thick as his calf and let out a sigh of relief.

The rain was especially heavy, and the house felt as if someone was lifting tiles on the roof of your house. This night, after the torrential rain, there was a flash flood, and all the animals in the village were drowned. The houses were filled with water, and pots and pans were floating in the wind.

Right after the flash flood, the village started doing evil deeds again and again. Raising livestock was impossible to raise, either on a large scale or when they starved to death without eating or drinking. In short, when they couldn't raise animals, they couldn't raise them.

The village kept dogs from house to house. Some of them were trying to relieve the boredom, some were trying to watch over the house and protect the yard, but these dogs seemed to have come to an agreement and started barking crazily at midnight. Later that night, more than half of the dogs bit off the ropes and ran away while the other half were tied up with iron chains.

This was not the strangest thing. What was the weirdest thing was that no one knew when it started, but as long as a child was born in a village, two people would be killed on the same day. "A sudden death is an abnormal death."

If this continues, the village will definitely be destroyed. When the villagers became afraid, they said that my grandfather was familiar with Feng Shui sir, and entrusted him to go and ask for that Mister Li from the neighboring village.

In fact, even if the villagers hadn't entrusted him with it, my grandfather would still have gone to find him.

Mr. Li came to the village again. After hearing about what had happened, he told the villagers, "I can solve the problem. You don't need to care about anything, just like usual. I will bring the village back to normal in two days."

The villagers all thanked Mr. Li and collected a lot of money for him, but he rejected all of them. However, he had a request; after this matter was resolved, he would ask his grandfather to follow him for a month.

In the end, the village returned to normal, and my grandfather followed him for a month.

Then there was me, who used to come to my grandfather's house and play with my cousin when I was a little boy, and play with him all day long, and sometimes at night, unwilling to go away, I insisted on hanging out with my grandfather and having him tell us stories.

My grandfather told me about this too, when I was still young, and I always asked him why he went with Mr. Li that month. Grandfather only smiled. As for what happened in this month, we can't tell you for now.

Strange things happened not only to my grandfather, but to me as well.

Let's talk about something from an early age.

I was born in the countryside, a native of the countryside, and my mother told me about it.

I must have been less than two years old when I was a year old. The house was a typical bungalow with a small courtyard, divided into east and west rooms, with a living room in the middle.

The west room of our east house is all bedrooms, according to the language of the city, the west room is the master bedroom, the east room is the second bedroom.

This strange thing happened in the East Room.

There weren't many people living in the east room, so there was a small bed and a cabinet inside. That day, my mom was playing with me in the east room and teaching me how to talk. I was just one year old, so I was very obedient. Usually, I wouldn't cry for no reason.

It was weird, but just when I was about to speak, I suddenly turned my head to look at the window. After looking through the window, my face immediately turned pale as if I had seen something extremely terrifying, scaring me to the point that I cried out miserably. He turned his face to the other side as he cried, refusing to look towards the window.

My mom was also shocked when she saw this. Why did she suddenly become like this just now? She also looked out the window. The sun was shining brightly outside. As usual, there was nothing there.

At that time, it was just the two of us at home, and my sudden action scared my mother quite a bit, so she hurriedly carried me to my maternal grandma's house.

There is a rumor that children under the age of three have yet to completely close their skull, allowing them to see things that adults cannot see. Whether this is true or false, we cannot verify it.

After this incident, I didn't dare to go to that room on the east side for a month. Sometimes, even when my mother carried me into the house, I would act very panicked and scared, unwilling to enter that room no matter what.

Afterwards he sent it to school, where he only had time to play every day. He would either fight with his classmates or hide the teacher's blackboard. In short, he was mischievous and mischievous.

So I got to eighteen, and my classmates all went to college in the city, and I didn't get my high school diploma.

Like me, my cousin, whose name is Liu Cong, has a "Cong" in his name which symbolizes wisdom, but he has no relationship with these two words. He scored 10 points in junior high school math, 19 points in Chinese, 0 points in English, and a fool. To make himself look smug, I called him A-Cong.

Although I am not smarter than him, but my name is good ah, my name is Xie Huo, I can't say what is good, just feel great.

Both of us were out of school, and we saw the rest of the village go out to college one after the other, and we were still digging yams in the ground all day long, and we didn't have much work to do.

If this continues, it won't be a good idea, so we'll have to do some work. Coincidentally, there's a factory at the south end of the village that's recruiting workers, so we can go there first. We can pay every month, but no matter what, it doesn't matter.

Although it wasn't any serious job, at least we didn't have to steal someone's sweet potato all day when we had something to do. It was just that we only had to work the night shift, starting at eight every night and ending at five in the morning.

Work is also not tired, daily in the factory to install a few things, within a few days have adapted.

It was five o'clock in the morning, and we were walking along the dirt road in the village with a flashlight. The factory was far away from where we lived, and we had to walk for an hour. It was drizzling, and we were talking about what we were going to eat when we got back.

As he was speaking, he suddenly saw something strange.