my son is the king

Chapter 33 This Author Is Really Handsome
Another new night is coming, but tonight there is no moon, no stars, and the sky is terribly cloudy.

Walk 300 meters west from Qingshan Village, and there is a large cemetery there.

Basically, after someone died in Qingshan Village, they would be buried here.

In the evening, Grandma Mi, who lives at the entrance of Qingshan Village, carried a basket to the field to pick vegetables for dinner.

The land of her house was next to the tomb, and when she was halfway there, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and small raindrops began to fall from the sky.

She looked up, tightened the neckline of her clothes, and couldn't help speeding up her pace.

She walked by the tree-lined path in front of the tomb, her body couldn't help feeling a chill, she looked towards the location of the tomb.

The sky seemed to be getting darker, and the inside of the tomb swallowed everything like a giant beast.

She walked quickly into the vegetable field, put all the picked vegetables into the basket, and then stood up, the rain in the sky seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

Occasionally there was thunder, mixed with a few bolts of lightning, as if a more terrifying storm was brewing.

She picked up the basket and hurried home.

Just when she was passing by a graveyard, she didn't pay attention to her feet as if she tripped over something.

Granny Mi got up in embarrassment, the rain dripped on her face, and her eyes seemed a little blurred.

It lowered its head and peeled off the weeds on the grave, trying to see what tripped it up.

What came into view was a white bone. The rest of the bone was buried deep in the ground, only the palm was exposed.

Grandma Mi turned pale for a moment, trembling and unable to speak clearly, she didn't even intend to ask for the vegetable basket at the side, and ran directly to the distance.

At this moment, the bone's palm suddenly moved, it grabbed Mi Granny's arm, and threw Mi Granny directly into the depths of the tomb.

The palm of the bone twisted slightly, making a harsh creaking sound, and then the whole set of bones slowly crawled out from the ground.

The white bone was about 1.7 meters tall, green ghost fires were coming out of both of its eyes, and all the teeth in its mouth had fallen out.

It opened its mouth and exhaled deeply, and a smoke-like gas flowed from its mouth.

Grandma Mi was thrown into the depths of the grave, and fell heavily on the grave amidst screams.

She stood up and looked around in panic. The rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier, and she could feel the coldness on her body.

Creaking sounds came from all around, and Mi Apo saw white bones crawling out of the ground and approaching her step by step.

There were four white bones in total, and the white bones had been dead for an unknown amount of time. The flesh and blood on them had already dissipated, only the two will-o'-the-wisps around the eyes looked very dark.

"Help," Mi Apo yelled frantically, her body kept receding.

There was another flash of lightning looming in the sky, and the thunder became louder and louder.

The cypress trees on both sides swayed with the wind, baring their teeth and claws like ghosts and ghosts.

There was a weird laugh coming from the tomb, darkness descended, Mi Apo's body was also blown by a gust of wind, and remained in the tomb forever.

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300 meters to the west of this tomb is Qingshan Village, and 500 meters to the east is a small village called Yangling Village.

Yangling Village is divided into two villages, Shangling and Xialing.

At two o'clock in the morning, the four bones in the tomb staggered towards Xialing Village.

The heavy rain was pouring on them, and they seemed to be unconscious, only the will-o'-the-wisps in their eyes flickering on and off, which looked very strange.

At this time in Xialing Village, the villagers had already fallen asleep, and everything seemed extremely quiet.

The four bones came to the entrance of the village, identified the surrounding directions, and entered the houses of the four families respectively.

Although the iron door at the door was locked, their sharp nails still cut a big hole through the entire iron door.

They calmly and silently entered every house and began their killing journey.

The four bones seemed to have a clear goal. They started from the entrance of the village and entered one family after another, as if they wanted to completely slaughter the entire village.

On this pouring rain night, no one knew that a killing was going on in Xialing Village.

Many villagers were still asleep, and they had already died completely along with the dream unknowingly.

Wang Xiaodong is an ordinary young man living in Xialing Village. He is 23 years old and has just graduated from university and is worrying about work.

Recently, he has become obsessed with novels, especially a novel called "My Son is the Great".

He couldn't stop reading it. He felt that the author of this novel was a genius. Not only was he good at writing, but the most important thing was that he was handsome.

Before going to bed tonight, he originally planned to read an hour of novels before going to bed.

But before he knew it, it was past two o'clock when he looked at it, and instead of feeling sleepy at all, he became more energetic as he looked at it.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a slight knock at the door.

It seemed that something was rubbing against the iron gate of his house, and Wang Xiaodong felt a little strange.

It happened that his eyes felt a little uncomfortable after reading the novel, so he put on his slippers and prepared to go outside to take a look.

Walking out of the room, the sound of friction became more and more clear, Wang Xiaodong was a little vigilant, thinking that a thief had entered the house.

He slowed down, walked to the iron door, and took a look at the crack of the door.

Just this one look, Wang Xiaodong was so frightened that his soul almost flew away, a white bone, a complete white bone, and those green eyes.

Wang Xiaodong immediately covered his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound.

He didn't dare to stay at home any longer, so he hurried into the room, put on a coat, and sneaked out from the back door of the house overnight.

He saw the right direction and didn't dare to run around, so he ran directly towards Baijia Town.

Run and call the police.

After running tirelessly like this for nearly half an hour, he was not relieved until he entered Baijia Town.

He found an Internet cafe and ran in quickly. The Internet cafe was filled with smoke, and there were many people sitting there. Looking at the elementary school students who were still playing games all night, the panic in his heart was relieved.

Wang Xiaodong panted heavily, suddenly he felt lucky, if he hadn't stayed up late to read novels, the consequences would have been disastrous!

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and without a word, tipped a leader for the novel called "My Son Is the Great".

"You saved my life!"

He didn't know what the hell he saw in the crack of the door, but he started to worry about the villagers of Xialing Village.

I hope the police can go as soon as possible.

It was still raining outside, so Wang Xiaodong took off his coat, which was completely wet, and sat there until dawn, watching others play games.

At dawn, he went directly to the police station in Baijia Town. He was supposed to go last night, but his mind was in a mess.

The first place that came to mind turned out to be an Internet cafe.

(End of this chapter)