Back to 1988, in order to lay down liver skills

Chapter 33
Yan Changqing finally chose the location, poked the stick in his hand on the ground, and the stick stood there.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Yan Erhe always felt a dark wind blowing from the back of his head.

But the nephew's decision was always right, and he wouldn't object, he just put the chair behind his nephew's butt and spread the quilt winkingly.

Then I saw my nephew take out a bunch of white things: "Second Uncle, plug your ears, I'm going to go full fire today, let them know the charm of music!"

Yan Erhe said to his nephew that he couldn't understand, and he was already immune. Anyway, he is his own nephew, and if he is born with skills, he is also his own nephew.

As long as this remains the same, even if he is a monster or a god, it makes no difference to me and my family.

After receiving the ball, I realized it was cotton, and tore it into two small balls. Before I was about to plug my ears, I said: "If you are cold, let's go back early, and I will show you the surroundings."

Yan Changqing nodded: "It's okay, don't worry!"

Then he muttered a few words to the surroundings, seeing that the second uncle was a little dazed when he heard his muttering, and started to plug his ears, and urged him: "You plug it tightly, or I won't be responsible if you hear it."

Yan Erhe had no choice but to plug his ears, and pressed and pressed again - he heard that his nephew had never suffered a disadvantage, so he was right.

Yan Changqing began to recall.

The main feature is a miserable and terrifying scene, like an old corpse in a deserted village, which feels very suitable in this extremely silent night.

As for the music, I thought about it for a while and prepared to play a song of the secret garden that I don’t often play.

People in these villages have worked hard all their lives, and not many have even been to the city, let alone a foreign country.

It would be good to let them enjoy foreign songs in advance and accept the influence of music.

You're welcome, you're welcome!
……

As soon as the hoarse erhu sound started, Yan Erhe felt a chill from the tailbone to Tianlinggai, and couldn't help shivering all over.

He looked around again, couldn't help tightening his big padded jacket, and tightened his grip on the cold musket in his hand.

Although the ears are blocked, it is impossible to be completely deaf.

Then he felt even colder!
Thinking about what his nephew muttered just now before playing the erhu, he couldn't help but also bowed around, and said according to his nephew: "My ancestors and ancestors of Xiao Liwan, there is no way for my nephew to play the erhu. Li Youde, a descendant of Li Youde, charged too much electricity bills, and we borrowed precious land to use it, and wanted to remind him, folks in the village, don’t force us to live on..."

His nephew was not so verbose just now, but he felt that he would appear more sincere if he said a few more words.

After all, his nephew muttered a few words, it was a bit too coping, and he didn't show much respect to the ancestors of Lijiawan!
That's right, the feng shui treasure land chosen by his nephew was the cemetery near his village.

It is indeed a treasure land of geomantic omen, and must have been seen by "experts".

But if Fengshui is not good, the cemetery will not be built so close to the village - just add a small ditch across the path.

The environment is quite good, with the village in front, and the endless wheat field behind, the green wheat seedlings are higher than the feet - of course, this is Yan Erhe's imagination in the end, he can't help shivering if he doesn't think about it.

The moon in the sky poked its head out from the clouds, and then shyly hid in, as if... like a newly married bride, wanting, but also pretending to be reserved, a little bit eager to take the initiative and a little bit shy, wanting to refuse but still welcoming... …

There are trees on both sides of the path, most of which are poplars, but in this season, under the shadowy moonlight, there are only dry branches pointing at the gray sky in a mess.

Yan Erhe obviously blocked his ears, but he always felt that there was something moving around him, was it snow falling from the trees?Nocturnal birds?

I don't know, but I always feel a little uneasy.

He couldn't help loosening the cotton on one ear, and suddenly a sad voice came to his ears, as if someone was whispering something in his ear, but you couldn't hear it clearly , listen carefully, there is a feeling that I can't express, like fingernails scratching an iron plate...

In an instant, there were several shivering!
Now that even the gun in his hand can't give him a sense of security, Yan Erhe hurriedly moved closer to his nephew, and then plugged his ears more tightly.

Looking at his nephew, he always felt a little strange, saying that his father and brothers are quite honest people, why did he become such an evil nephew?
Let’s just say that he chose this place, even if other people heard something going on here, I’m afraid there would be no one willing to come to see clearly in this dark night.

And even if he dared to come, he probably wouldn't dare to do anything directly - what if he angered the people below, what if he went to talk to him at home?
My family doesn't have [-] mu of bamboo, so I can't think of such a way to damage (bamboo shoots).

Playing the erhu on someone's grave in the middle of the night, who is this kid with?

Could it be my sister-in-law? She didn't like him in the past—he didn't even think about it. Now that he's married and has children, he still carries a gun every now and then to hunt down rabbits in the middle of the night. One can imagine how unreliable he used to be.

Not to mention sister-in-law, even his own brother and father don't treat him very much!

Yan Erhe doesn't think about his own reasons, people are like this, they usually find faults in others.

Thinking that his sister-in-law didn't want to see him, Yan Erhe started to think wildly again, wouldn't his sister-in-law give birth to a freak?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but move his hand towards his nephew's neck, feeling the temperature, and seeing that his nephew seemed to turn his head to look at him, he quickly smiled, regardless of whether his nephew could see it or not.

That's right, there is temperature, it is a living person, or my own nephew.

Then it will be fine!
He tightened his grip on the gun, ready to defend his nephew to the death.

……

Li Mingfa from Xiaoliwan tightened the quilt.

When he woke up from his sleep, he always felt a little uneasy.

It seems to be extremely cold tonight, and I can't sleep well.

He usually dozed off very well, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed. After all, people who often stay up late to hunt rabbits can make people bad if they don't doze well.

Today he went to bed early, and was going to sleep until midnight, and he and his friends went to shoot rabbits with guns.

But I didn't expect to be awakened.

It was like having a nightmare, and I couldn't remember anything when I opened my eyes, it just felt creepy, and I got goose bumps wrapped in a thick quilt.

Then he vaguely heard a whimpering sound.

Although it was a quiet night, I couldn't hear the sound clearly, as if it was quite far away.

But occasionally the tone changes, it seems that the voice is coming from around me, from the bottom of my heart, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

He won't say that he is a little scared, how can a man be afraid of the night, we are people who go out to hunt rabbits all day long, and people who dare to jump around the graveyard at night, we will be afraid?
Ha ha!

But now that he was alone in the room, there seemed no need to pretend to be brave, so he tightened the covers again.

But the voice still came to the ears intermittently, whimpering as if someone was choking.

It can't be... ghost crying, right?

Why are the dogs in the village barking so much?

It’s not that Li Mingfa scares himself. No one gives them popular science these days. There are no ghosts. They all grew up listening to ghost stories. of.

The more I thought about it, the more afraid I became, and then I thought that it was almost time to hunt rabbits. Is it necessary for me to call them?
Think again, or don't get up first, pretend that you have overslept, and wait for others to call you.

But he was still nervous, and finally he couldn't hold back, and he turned the light on.

Then there seemed to be a click in the west room, the sound of turning on the lights.

Then I heard the old man in the room shouting: "Mingfa, did you hear anything?"

Li Mingfa thought for three seconds: "It seems to be the wind, I get up and pee, and I will sleep right away."

I wouldn’t say that I’m afraid of the dark when I hear any sound, that’s impossible, how could I be afraid of the dark, hehe…

But having said that, I still have to pretend to get up, hold it against the urinal for a long time, squeeze some goods out, make a little noise, and quickly climb into bed, wrap the quilt tightly, wrap it tighter, turn off the light...

As soon as the room was dark, it suddenly felt even more terrifying.

I always feel that there are shadows floating outside.

Wrap your head tightly with a quilt, as long as you can't suffocate to death, suffocate to death-this is the legendary invincible quilt sealing technique, as long as you wrap the quilt tightly, you don't have to be afraid of anything.

That's right, that's it.

　The update time is generally released in advance, 9:11 am, 5:11 pm~~ If there is any change, we will notify you in time, thank you for your support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)