Xueba's Resurrection

Chapter 16 The First Seven
Seeing someone approaching, the woman crying and burning paper stopped talking to herself, then threw all the yellow paper and Mingqian around her into the fire, and poked it twice with dead branches.

Immediately, the flames blazed high, releasing light and heat in the dark night, illuminating the surrounding circle.

Only then did Xiao Yi realize that the woman was dressed plainly, her skin was tanned by the sun, her hands were rough, and her brows and eyes were full of sadness and simplicity.

Suddenly, someone coughed lightly not far away, and Xiao Yi saw a person sitting not far away.

A man, under the reflection of the fire, is also simple.

"My child, I will go back after the burning!"

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, the child's first seven days, we'll leave when he's full... woo woo woo... Get some more paper money so we can go on the road..."

As she spoke, the simple woman burst into tears and was deeply saddened.

The man glanced at Xiao B, then took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked vigorously, a little red light appeared and disappeared in the night.

Look at the ground, full of cigarette butts.

The yellow paper and money burned quickly, and the flames gradually died down.

Otokawa quietly watched the ruins in the darkness, but did not find those red eyes again. Just when he was thinking whether to go deep into this uninhabited land, the man sitting on the concrete block would The red cigarette case was crumpled and thrown on the ground, and he stood up abruptly.

"Baby in the city, my big hair just left, this is the first seven, you are wandering around here, disturbing the souls of the dead!"

As he approached step by step, Oto Xiaochuan found that although this man was not tall, his arms, hands and feet were extremely strong. Under his simple and honest face, he stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes.

"Brother, my Teddy has jumped into here... Oops! Brother, let go..."

The man's hands were rough and strong, he clamped Xiao B's arm and pulled it far away.

Xiao Yi's strength, how could he compare with the migrant workers working on the construction site, he was immediately dragged away.

Pushing and letting go, Xiao Yi almost fell into a squatting position, and looked down again, his wrist was already slightly blue, with a dull pain.

"Go, go, don't go, believe it or not, I will beat you."

At this moment, the woman who burned the paper hurried over, her face full of horror, and she stammered: "My child...the child's father, I...I... just saw... I saw Da Mao..."

Panting violently, the expression on his face was particularly distorted in the night, with panic and fear...

"I heard from the old man that in the first seven days of returning to Soul Night, there is a wrong and a debt, and Da Mao really came back..."

After getting rid of the woman's tight grip on his hand, the man lowered his head and didn't know the expression on his face. After a long time, he raised his head and said: "Fuck, you are tired! I have booked a car for tomorrow! After tonight, Let's go back, never come out again, work hard on farming, train Ermao well, let him go to university...Huh? Where's Ermao?"

"Well, where's Ermao!"

The woman also realized that the child was missing. At this moment, Xiao Yi really panicked seeing the couple.

"Ermao..."

"Ermao... where are you?"

"Er Mao, Da Da is here! Er Mao..."

One after another, shrill and desperate cries echoed in the empty ruins, but there was no echo.

Xiao Yi frowned tightly thinking of those red eyes before.

The strength of the water ghost in the school's river is obvious to all, but what about the strength of the owner of the red eyes?
If it was just ghosts that used illusion and terror to kill people, Xiao Yi would not be afraid, but if he used his body and strength, Xiao Yi would feel panicked...

Seeing that the husband and wife were about to collapse in panic, Xiao Yi calmly took out a strong flashlight.

How could it be possible not to buy some equipment for night work, such as bright flashlights and high-voltage electric shock devices, which are necessary. Even if they are discovered by the police, so what, and it is not illegal.

The flashlight is very bright, after all, there are more than 800!
In this regard, Xiao Yi is not stingy and buys what is expensive.

After searching carefully for the place where the blood-colored eyes were found, Xiao Yi took out a sandal from among the ruins, probably the shoe of a ten-year-old boy.

"Brother, come over and have a look, are they your son's shoes?"

"Yes... it's Da... Ermao's shoes..." The man's palms holding the shoes trembled unconsciously, even his upper and lower teeth were chattering, his whole body seemed to be drained of strength, his face was pale, without a trace of blood.

The woman also ran over with tears all over her face. When she saw the sandals in the man's hand, she rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.

Seeing this appearance, Yi Xiaochuan swallowed unconsciously, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Whose shoes is it? Da Mao's shoes?"

"Impossible, impossible, how could it be Da Mao's shoes, Da Mao is dead, today is his first seven... where is Er Mao? Er Mao, you come back, let's go home..."

The man was completely panicked.

Although Xiao Yi didn't know what happened to their family, but with the information he got, it seemed that Da Mao's death was not simple.

Searching around with a flashlight, there are not many clues. As for going deep into the ruins, although Xiaoyi is brave and skilled, he still plans to call the police first...

"Hello, 110? Here in the ruins of the demolition of Xiagou City Village, a child got lost... 48 hours? No, no, the one who just got lost, didn't you say this place is haunted! The parents of the child are already in a hurry... Okay, you'd better Send more people... Dududu..."

"You called the police?"

The man was panting heavily, his eyes were wide open, and he was carrying a piece of wood full of iron nails...

Xiao Yi's heart beat violently, is this going to kill someone?
Just when he was about to turn around and run away, a little boy's voice sounded: "Da Da, take brother home together! Brother said, he is hungry!"

The man suddenly turned his head. In the darkness, two figures, one big and one small, slowly came out. Under the moonlight, the big one was covered with mud all over his head, and the small one was not much clean.

The man stood there stiffly, his head was blank, his eyes stared straight at his two sons, and he was speechless with a "huh huh" in his mouth.

Before Xiao Yi could make any move, the man let out a roar, and rushed towards the two sons with the arm-thick piece of wood, and threw it at the older boy with all his might...

"Da Mao rescued someone from a car accident, what are you, dare to pretend to be my son... My son is a little demented, but that is also my pride... You are a bastard, seduce Er Mao, pretending to be Da Mao... ...I will not kill you...I will kill you..."

Looking at this scene, Xiao Yi was a little confused, as if the development of the plot was a bit beyond his own judgment.

Sure enough, under the hard beating of the man, the older boy finally roared, and his appearance suddenly changed, no longer a resurrected human image, but a rotting corpse.

The stench of rotting corpses.

The green sap was brought out by the nails on the stick, and the stench was choking.

"Bang bang bang..."

After some smashing, the corpse's head tended to turn into a rotten watermelon.

"You can only cast illusions... Hey, evildoer, my little brother Yi is here too, big brother, hold on..."

With a roar, Xiao Yi also joined in the action of whipping the corpse, and turned on the energy absorption by the way...

(End of this chapter)