Tomb Bride: A Millennium Immortal Jade Face Beauty

"What about Dalku? What's wrong with him? Is his three souls going to be Huang Pizi, so we can't do anything about him?" The woman asked the old shaman, but in fact, she still wanted to save her husband.

The old man shook his hand: "Go, go, don't come back to me no matter what happens or not! Or you will harm others and yourself!"

Following the old shaman's instructions, she went back and found someone to tie up a straw man, and then asked her mother to send her grandson to a distant relative's house.And told the whole ins and outs with the child's grandma.It was only later that I found out that what Huang Pizi said that night was not false. That afternoon, the child's grandmother really went to the street to buy some delicious food for the child to cook when he came back in the evening.But when he entered the street and ran into an old neighbor, he refused to let him go. Country children often have nothing to do at home by themselves, and his grandma really didn't come home all night.

When she heard this, a little cool breeze whizzed up her spine.Could it be that it was really my son who called me that night?When Haiyue told me about this matter in the later period, I couldn't guess what was going on, but I was sure that it must have something to do with the white-haired and yellow-skinned child.We continue to hear the story...

No one knew what happened to Dalku's house that night, the whole village fell into dead silence, even the gamblers pushing Pai Gow seemed to have received the letter, and closed the door to death early.The old shaman rushed to Darku's house early the next day, and before entering the door, he smelled a foul smell in the house and was out of breath. Covering his mouth and nose, he opened the door and took a look...

Everything in the house remained the same, Daerku was not at home, his wife was sitting on the edge of the kang blankly, staring outside blankly, her hair was unkempt, her eyes were lifeless.

"Where's Dalku? Where's Dalku?" the old shaman asked.

But no matter how I asked, the lady didn't mention anything about last night, she kept mumbling: "Huangxian is here, Huangxian is here, I live in Sanjiangkou, I live in Sanjiangkou..."

She kept repeating this sentence, just like a demon.

The old shaman pushed her away and looked at the kang behind her. He was also dumbfounded, and saw that the neck of the straw man on the kang had been bitten by something, and even the head of the straw man was pulled off with a little force. down.

"Hey! God's will! Man is not as good as God!" After finishing speaking, the old shaman turned and left.

In the afternoon, people from the police station in the street came and asked the people in the village to quickly identify the body.Ge was stunned and went to the police station to see that it was a boy and an old woman. The boy's neck was bitten off by sharp teeth, and the main artery lost too much blood. The old woman was his grandmother, who had a heart attack and died of fright on the spot. up.When they were discovered, the grandparents and grandchildren were in a small hotel in the city. After one night, they were about to take the train to join their relatives in Shenyang.In the evening, someone from the police station came again. On the railway line 10 kilometers away from the south end of the village, someone got on the train and was crushed in two. That person was Darku.

"Is it true? This Gada yellow skin is so evil? Then what happened later? Did your old shaman in the village want to recruit that refined yellow skin to death?" After listening to Xiaoman's story, even the courageous Child Yue was also shocked from ear to ear.

"Don't mention that old man. The old shaman died at home the next day after something happened in this family. I heard from my father that the death was scary, and the seven orifices were bleeding! Those eyes are like bull's eyes. Maybe I was looking at something. I guess it must be that Huang Daxian knew that the old shaman was behind the back to give the Dalku family a trick, so he came to revenge!" Xiaoman sat under the old tree and watched Dong Ziniang crying with Haiyue While telling her about the old things in the village.