Ghost grandmother's village has ghosts

The bald three parked the pickup truck at the foot of the mountain in Dupan Village, looking at the steep mountain wall and the mountain road with strange rocks, took a puff of cigarette, held his breath, threw the cigarette butt directly on the ground, and Stamp it out with your feet, then spit out a circle of smoke, and said angrily: "I don't believe it, I will carry the corpse today to the old forest."

Sure enough, the bald man didn't know where he found a large straw mat, wrapped the corpse, packed it into a ball, tied the rope, carried the corpse on his back, found a coat from the car, and put it on it , Holding on to the dark walk to the old woods.

The moment the corpse was carried on its back, there was a sudden chill, from the soles of the feet to the back, but the bald man didn't care so much, he left the pickup truck at the foot of the mountain, and started to go up the mountain.But fortunately, it was dark and easy to drive, and there were no pedestrians at night.However, with a stiff corpse on his back, the bald three gritted his teeth again and again, but thinking about it afterwards, he could get 40 yuan, so death was worth it.

When the bald three arrived at the old forest, it was dawn already, and from time to time they could hear cicadas chirping on the trees.Finally, he started to enter the old forest, and the bald three also let out a sigh of relief.I thought to myself, luckily I was traveling at night, otherwise people would not be surprised by the smell of corpses in broad daylight.In fact, the bald three couldn't bear it either. The smell of the dead body was squeezed into balls with paper towels and stuffed again and again in the two nose holes, but the stench still penetrated into the nose from time to time.

Although the stench of corpses was unpleasant, the bald man still smiled as he looked at the gloomy front of the old forest.Since the bald man went to prison, he hasn't come back for more than ten years, and this resurrection, he didn't expect it to be a good deal, so he couldn't help but feel complacent.

At this time, although the sun is shining brightly, the old woods and the sky outside are simply two worlds.Because in the old forest, towering trees already accounted for more than half, as for the others, although they are not towering trees, they are still luxuriant.So the green leaves, layer upon layer, cover layer upon layer, completely covering the sky of the old forest, but occasionally there will still be a little light flowing out from the cracks in the leaves.However, compared with the gloomy and deep surroundings, the sunshine in the cracks is really insignificant.

There is only one road in the old forest, which is similar to a narrow path, but after going deeper and deeper, even the narrow path is gone. The bald man looked at it three times, and under his feet, except for dense weeds and unknown flowers, there was nothing at all. Can't see the way.If there is really a poisonous snake or something hidden in the grass, it will be dead.But for the experienced bald three, he had expected this a long time ago, so in addition to the corpse on his back, he also brought a toolbox for emergencies.

The bald three didn't know how long they had been walking, but they just felt that the huge old forest was full of weird atmosphere.Suddenly a gust of cool wind blew, accompanied by the muffled rustling of the leaves, and the sound of frightened birds flying in the woods rang in Bald Three's ears.The bald-headed three looked up at the flock of birds flying around, and couldn't help sweating. He really wanted to retreat and go back the same way.Helpless and unable to stand the temptation of 40 yuan, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and move forward.

Walking and walking, the bald three suddenly heard someone calling him from behind, so he turned around and turned around, but there was nothing but the big tree standing still and the occasional gust of cold wind.

"Three~"

This time, the bald three heard it for real. Someone was indeed calling him "three", and only those closest to him would call him that.

"Who is it!" The bald-headed three shouted and turned around suddenly, but there was no one except the air.

The bald man turned around, lowered his head, and continued to walk forward, thinking in his heart that since he was imprisoned, his wife ran away with others, his mother couldn't stand the stimulation, and died of a serious illness, and his father died after living for two years In other words, no one called him by his nickname at all.

But at this time, the bald three saw a small cemetery on the opposite side!