There was a widow in the village who had killed two ex-husbands.
The widow is outstandingly good-looking, young and fresh.
Rumor has it that someone climbs over the wall of her courtyard every night, but I have never seen one who lives next door.
The widow was driven crazy by the rumors, but after getting along, I was moved.
And so, the doom of Kev befell me......
Summer is hot and dry.
I leaned back on a bamboo chair and sat under a tree in front of the courtyard to enjoy the shade.
The fan in his hand fanned off and flickered, and the breeze brewed sleepiness.
Just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard a foul language in my ears.
Hey! That stupid widow can even sew clothes? It's not bad to look at the needlework."
It's good in summer, it's cool to wear, and it's eye-catching. ”
Who tore that garment? It must be very exciting, I really want to try ......”
I half-opened my eyes and squinted at the side of the road, where three idle laizi stared straight at the widow next door.
One of Laizi jumped to his feet, patted the head of the other Laizi, and frowned: "You dare to think of this kind of thing?" Forgot about her killing her two ex-husbands? ”
Tut-tut......The two brothers Yanchang and Yansheng died miserably, and it is said that the whole person was sucked dry! ”
Another Laizi scratched his head and wondered: "I really don't know who climbs her courtyard wall every night, how can there be a saying?" What flowers die, and being a ghost is also chic! ”
As he said this, his gaze wandered wildly over the widow, and he couldn't help licking his lips.
With such a lewd appearance, I couldn't help frowning, "Can you stop a little?" ”
It is said that the wind is the rain, and it has driven people crazy, what else do you want? Forcing people to die?! ”
A Laizi suddenly looked displeased and approached me, "Liang Yao, what's the matter with you?" ”
I put down the fan, stood up and said, "You pestle is spraying feces all over your mouth in front of my house, can it have nothing to do with me?" ”
Lai Zi laughed angrily and sneered: "We talked about the widow, but you were in a hurry. ”
He let out a sneer and cast a defiant look at me, "Huh......You're afraid you two don't have a leg, right? ”
I frowned and said coldly, "You'd better keep your mouth clean and don't mess around here." ”
When the words fell, Laizi smiled even more exaggeratedly, "Otherwise, why are you protecting her?" Liang Yao, listen to his brother's advice, this widow can't be touched. ”
He patted my chest with the back of his hand, and said, "However, if you are bent on death, I can help you find a gentleman and pick a good day for you to get married." ”
I didn't bother to say anything, grabbed his wrist, and was ready to do it on the spot.
Seeing this, the other two Laizi immediately stepped forward to stop them.
Eh, Brother Yao, forget it. ”
We are all in the same village, we don't see each other when we look down, how bad is it to call back and forth? ”
Our village is not big, and almost all of the people of the same age have played from childhood to adulthood.
I've been notoriously wild since I was a kid.
Go up to the mountain to catch rabbits, go down to the river to fish, and do a lot of trouble. After growing up and being sensible, this is a little more settled.
This laizi is about the same age as me, so naturally he has fooled around with me. Even if it became less and less later, they still knew my temperament.
Neither cause trouble nor be afraid of trouble. If you really want to **, then you will be reckless.
Lai Zi, who was the leader, shook his hand and broke free from my grip, "What are you Liang Yao angry about?" Or if the present is the past? ”
A fool, a madman, what a perfect match! ”
In the midst of the scolding, Lai Zi had already led people away, and the pace under his feet gradually accelerated, as if he was afraid of being caught up.
I ignored it and turned to look at the silly widow next door.
She sat in front of her door, leaning forward slightly, her neckline a little baggy.
But the widow didn't care, and looked at me with a needle and thread in one hand and a garment to be mended in the other.
I sighed and tugged at my collar.
The widow did not react to the foul language of the laizi, and only then did she come back to her senses, and straightened her neckline in my likeness.
She had a smile on her face, clean and distressing......
The silly widow was not a widow in the first place, nor was she as stupid as she is now.
Her name is Jiang Nian, and no one knows where she came from. The first time I heard about it, it was the news that she would marry Liang Yanchang.
On the day of the wedding, the man's family held a wedding banquet, and I also went to get a dip in joy.
At the banquet, Jiang Nian smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, and he looked very good in a red suit.
The two held hands and toasted to the guests at each table, looking very affectionate.
At night that day, the candles in the cave room should have been burned, but Liang Yanchang died violently.
The body was carried out of the marriage room, and the death was horrifying.
A pair of dead fish-like eyes were round, the pale face was bloodless, and the emaciated body looked like a withered body, as if all the essence had been sucked dry, which made people secretly guess.
This kind of evil thing, the villagers have encountered it?
The rumors spread more and more, always revolving around Jiang Nian.
Or a vixen who sucks people's spirit, or a widow who kills her husband, all kinds of hats are buttoned on her.
Since that day, Jiang Nian has lost his soul all day long, but he is not as stupid as he is now.
Because, the tragedy she experienced was much more than that......
Liang Yanchang also has a younger brother named Liang Yansheng.
In fact, their family is not wealthy, and in order to organize the happy event of the eldest son, the second elder has already taken out half of his life savings. I wanted life to be prosperous, but who knew that a happy event would become a funeral?
Because Jiang Nian's appearance is outstanding, he doesn't look like a country woman at all, and his second son Liang Yansheng has evil thoughts.
Anyway, it's all their own family, and they don't need to organize any wedding banquets, so there is a ridiculous thing about a younger brother marrying a sister-in-law.
That night, the impatient Liang Yansheng entered Jiang Nian's house and wanted to **.
In the dead of night, news of the death spread. Liang Yansheng, like his brother, died extremely miserable.
After this incident, the rumors about Jiang Nian became worse and worse.
Because of a woman, two brothers, Yanchang and Yansheng, died violently one after another. The second elder was grief-stricken and directly drove Jiang Nian out of the house and left him to fend for himself.
Jiang Nian had nowhere to go, so he had to settle in a deserted thatched hut at the end of the village, which was next door to my house.
Half a year has passed, and few people have come to care. Whenever someone passes by, they only say some ugly gossip.
At the beginning, Jiang Nian washed his face with tears all day long, and he didn't eat or drink as if he wanted to die.
However, the gossip in the village refused to let her go.
I don't know what I want to prove, Jiang Nian began to work. Because of her bad luck, the villagers don't like to associate with her.
Jiang Nian had no choice but to do some work that no one was willing to do. No matter how hard and tired he was, he begged for food for himself.
I thought that life would gradually improve, but new rumors began in the village, saying that she was cheap and recruited men to climb the bed all night.
However, I live next door and have never encountered anything like this, so I don't know where this rumor came from.
Regardless of whether the villagers are true or not, the more people say it, the more people believe it.
Gradually, Jiang Nian went crazy. She no longer reacts to the outside world, she just likes to talk to herself, and she doesn't know what she is muttering.
Because of my neighborhood, I send some to him every time I cook. It's not that I'm greedy for anything, I just don't want her to starve to death.
Life in the countryside is quite laid-back.
I sat in front of my house as usual.
I didn't see Jiang Nian all morning, and I couldn't help but be a little puzzled. On weekdays, she basically doesn't go, just stays under the eaves of her house in a daze.
After making lunch, I wanted to send some food, but I found that Jiang Nian was still not at home.
The house was not furnished and neatly organized, and I couldn't help but wonder, "Where did this go?" ”
It wasn't until late afternoon that I learned from the villagers that Jiang Nian had been persuaded to leave.
This is a decision made by the village chief.
After all, rumors about Jiang Nian always have a negative impact on the village.
As time passed, the village chief naturally felt that it was an eyesore. In order not to make things too ugly, he sent two women to negotiate with Jiang Nian last night.
One sings red-faced, the other white-faced. Jiang Nian was given a small sum of money and enough time to pack up his things.
I thought that she would turn a deaf ear to the words of others as usual and continue to rely on the village.
So the village chief planned to salute first and then the soldiers, and then drive people out of the village in a few days, but he didn't expect Jiang Nian to leave that night.
The village chief's approach is reasonable, but it is inevitable to sigh.
I sighed to myself and didn't say anything more.
At night, I lay in bed and felt a little sleepless, and from time to time I would think of Jiang Nian's appearance.
Even though there is not much communication, I still have a lot of understanding of her after half a year of getting along.
Tough, independent and tenacious, it's just a pity that the fate is unfortunate.
If she hadn't gone through so many tribulations, she would have been a good girl.
Like ordinary village women, husbands and children, raise their eyebrows, and live a quiet and leisurely life.
Where will she be tonight? Have you found a new place to live?
The evening breeze was cool through the half-hidden window.
Thinking about it, I gradually fell asleep.
I don't know how long I slept, the slightest coolness seeped into the quilt, so that I gradually woke up, frowned and pulled the quilt, but it was still difficult to resist the inexplicable cold.
It gets cooler and colder, and it gradually evolves into a forest that goes deep into the bone marrow.
I shuddered, and woke up from my sleep completely. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a gruesome scene.
...... in my roomHow to hang a person?
There were no lights on in the house, and the environment was dark.
A hemp rope hung from the ceiling, the ends of which were tied in a circle, and a man was hanging.
His black hair was scattered, covering his face and making it difficult to see his facial features. Judging from the twisted arc of the neck alone, it should have been broken.
Its arms hung down at its sides, and there was no trace of life in its body.
Faintly, the rancid smell penetrated my nostrils, causing me to feel a chill. The chill that bred from the bottom of my heart wandered away, lifting the hair upside down, and the scalp exploded as if it was numb.
It's the ghost! My head buzzed and I wanted to roll over and get out of bed.
But when I was ready to put it into action, I found that my limbs were weak, and I couldn't lift up the slightest strength, as if I had completely lost control of myself.
Cold sweat oozed from my forehead, and I wanted to struggle but was helpless.
At this moment, the hanged ghost's head suddenly rose, and his long hair hung down to the sides, revealing an iron-blue grimace.
His eyes were rolled up, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot. The pupils turned downward, and they stared at me!
Unspeakable fear surged over like a flood. I couldn't help but breathe, but I could only watch it float closer.
Closer and closer, until it came to the bedside, the thick rancid smell made it difficult for me to breathe.
The hanged man withdrew his scarlet tongue, his pale lips slightly open, and the sound in his throat was like a worn-out bellows.
Ho ......Where is she? We ......She needs ......”
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