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Chapter 267
Butcher Li had served in the army when he was young, traveled across continents and counties, seen the world, killed people and climbed out of the dead.

After running back from the military camp, in order to make a living, he started to butcher pigs and sell meat. With the butcher knife in his hand, white knives go in and red knives go out.

It was Li Bold, who was well-known in several surrounding villages, and he was the only one in the whole village who dared to pass through this mass grave alone.

Standing in the middle of the dirt road, Butcher Li involuntarily looked under the big pagoda tree to the west.

Three years have passed, and there are several more grave mounds in that area, and I can hardly remember which mound is his father's burial place.

Three years ago, a few idle men were hired to bury his father's body in a thin coffin, but Butcher Li didn't go to the grave anymore.

"Father, don't blame me for being ruthless, I don't care about life!" I muttered to myself in a low voice, and then I looked at the tall and short bumpkins in the distance to the east, and I couldn't remember grandpa's grave. , Maybe it has been left unattended for many years, and after the rain has leveled off, others have built new graves on it.

In my memory, after my grandfather was buried, my father never brought him to visit the grave, let alone offer incense and burn some paper money. "Despite living and not caring about death!" The old man's sigh-like catchphrase seemed to ring in his ears again, shaking his fat head, he walked quickly across the chaotic graveyard.

A mile or so down the mound is the Dragon Claw River. Standing on the high mound, this river really looks like the dragon claws protruding from the old dragon river, holding tightly to this messy mound.

Although it is only a small tributary river, it is close to the mouth of the river, and the river is relatively wide.

There is no bridge, and people in the village cross the river by crossing the stones out of the water.

The sound of rushing running water rang unhurriedly, as if it overwhelmed all other sounds, and the screaming cicada seemed to be stopped by something, and the noisy world seemed to become quiet all of a sudden.

Li Butcher subconsciously reached out to wipe his forehead with the towel on his shoulder, but found that there was no sweat. Sometime later, the temperature around him dropped a lot. When he looked up at the sky, the sun was still hanging there, but he couldn't feel the scorching heat just now.

When did it start? Butcher Li was eager to return to his heart just now and didn't care. Now that I think about it, I was still sweating profusely before entering the Luan Tomb, and the towel on my shoulder could almost wring out water when wiping the sweat.

But after walking into the mass grave, I didn't sweat anymore.

A strange chill permeated the surroundings, and I couldn't help shivering.

Butcher Li suddenly became agitated, grabbed the pig-killing knife hanging on the front of the pole, and swung it around several times: "Damn it, I'm so hot, I'll wash him in the river and go home later."

After speaking, he set foot on the stone in the river.

He walked in a hurry, and when he reached the center of the river, there was a "plop", which scared Butcher Li into a shiver.

When I looked back, it was the weight hanging on the pole that fell into the river.

While he was in a daze, an even weirder scene appeared, but the weight did not sink into the water, as if something was holding it up underneath.

Swaying, the weight actually floated towards him, winking at him seductively like a child who fell into the water.

Dazed, Butcher Li stretched out his hand to grab it, completely forgetting that he was still holding the butcher's knife in his hand.

As if apprehensive, the weight floated away to avoid the sharp knife, but it was still floating on the surface of the river, floating and sinking persistently, like a blinking eye, or the little hand of a child drowning in water, waiting for someone to touch it. Pull him up.

"Bah! Bah! His grandma's, the burden is too heavy, you should float first, don't sink, I will come to pick you up after crossing the river, I always have to take a bath." Butcher Li spat twice into the river Thick phlegm, as he spoke, he quickened his pace and jumped over a few stones to the river bank.

As soon as he landed, Butcher Li didn't let go of his burden and used all his strength to climb up to the river bank.Still not daring to stop, he shifted his burden to another shoulder, and almost trotted through the crop fields outside the village for more than two miles.

After entering the village, he dared to stop under the old camphor tree next to the threshing field at the head of the village, put down the pick, reached out and grabbed the towel on the pick head to wipe his forehead, but this time he was sweating, but it was a cold sweat.

He has heard that if you weigh a mound and float on the water, you are being targeted by a water ghost.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, I got the report from Lord Yan.

At this point in the story, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but by this time, the screen had already exploded.

When Zhang Jingchun saw the comment, he couldn't help laughing, because he had also heard the core of the story, but the story told by the old man was fuller, and the description was more believable.

I saw that the people in Lipiaoping were constantly scrolling.

"Haha, I've heard this story before, but the person we are talking about is not a butcher, but a sesame oil seller, and the technology of selling sesame oil is very high. When it was lifted to 1.6 meters seven, the oil was sprinkled a little, not to mention not sprinkled, and it didn’t even touch the hole of the copper coin, this is a master.”

"We were talking about a melon seed seller..."

"We were also selling pigs into the water, but there was no first half, that is to say, it was too hot, so we thought about washing our face by a pond, but we didn't expect the weight to roll into the pond. , found that it floated up, the old man said that it was the water ghost who asked you to fish, as long as you stretched out your hand, you would be pulled into the water and drowned, the old man said, as long as the water ghost catches you, Can't get out at all."

"There's nothing wrong with that. Our village also fished out a drowned person before. Although we found the body, we couldn't pull it up. Later, there was no way. This person couldn't die in the pond, so the people in the village Drained the pond dry and guess what..."

"Hold the grass, what the hell, you're still playing tricks in the live broadcast room, so hurry up, or I'll curse you for peeing on the quilt at night and dropping your pants when you walk."

"Haha, funny."

"That's right, hurry up and tell me what's going on."

"After draining it, I found that the drowned owner had absorbed a large piece of mud on the entire buttocks. It was attracted to the buttocks like a big magnet, and it took a long time to shovel it off."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jingchun couldn't help but think of what happened in Jutang near his home, but it was his uncle Tian Leizi who made the demon that day...

At this time, Hua Weiqun kept reading the comments on the screen to his father.

Smiling from time to time: "Yes, yes, this story is actually similar in many places, and it was adapted when it was spread to the local area. Now, let me tell you a fun story. This incident happened in our village, do you want to hear about it?"

"I want to hear it. Is it another ghost story? Tell me something funny, or I won't be able to sleep at night."

The old man smiled: "Yes, this is a fun and funny thing, it's always interesting..."

(End of this chapter)