The man is almost as like as two peas, but he is all white and almost black and white.
Pockmarked Li thought that the old man was lying dead. He was so scared that he turned around and ran, but the man followed him.
Pockmarked Li ran a long distance with a deep and shallow foot, and finally he was so tired that he sat on the ground and couldn't run.
The man squatted beside him and said, "don't be afraid, I'm not a ghost, I'm Li San replaced by you."
"I can see that you are both good people and have great abilities. If you want to save this village, I will tell you what happened here."
Then, he took the whole story out of the village. Pockmarked Li walked forward as he told me.
What Li San said is no different from sister Bao's crying. The only difference is himself.
When he found out that his sister-in-law killed his brother, he was scared out of his wits, but then his sister-in-law shouted and framed him for killing, which made him scared. So he escaped from the village.
He was only sixteen that year.
He did not dare to go back to the village or run out of the mountain, so he became a savage near the mountain forest.
For eight years, we have been sleeping and eating.
Because for a long time without salt, the hair became pale, and the clothes were even shabby. This one was picked up from under the big tree three years ago.
At the beginning, he hated baosao very much, and wished to kill her by himself.
But after so many years, his ideas are slowly changing, and he gradually forgives his sister-in-law Bao.
Sister Bao is wrong, but it's not her fault! It's the villagers. It's his brother who killed sister-in-law Bao and the girls who came to sketching.
So he wanted to go away and forget it completely.
But in recent days, every night in the nearby mountain forest, there will be a light, and the light is from the village.
He was very curious, so he approached the village quietly, and found out that there was a problem in the village.
He wanted to go to the village to find out, but the villagers had lost their wits for a long time. He could not go in at all, only at the instruction of his sister-in-law Bao and the local dogs who looked at the village.
Just then, he found that Pockmarked Li and I had broken in, and I seemed to find something, and I was looking around.
So he ventured near the village twice in a row to tell me the truth, but it happened that his sister-in-law couldn't get there!
Finally, when he finally got a chance, he took the initiative to find Pockmarked Li and tell the whole truth.
After hearing the experience of Li San, I couldn't help but sigh.
If he says injustice or hate, who is he less than? There are families that can't go back, there are flexions that can't be extended. For eight years, he has lived a life of no one, no one, no ghost. Who should he go to get revenge?
The three of us went all the way to the stone house, and Li sanmeng stopped.
He looked at the villagers lying on the ground, and then at the sister-in-law of baosao, who had only a pile of corpses left in the stone house. Suddenly, he covered his face with both hands and cried loudly!
He squatted on the ground, howling and crying. Several local dogs squatted far away. At first, they did not stop barking. Later, they gradually stopped.
The old village, the local dog, the fire that hasn't been extinguished, the black smoke that pervades everywhere, the smell of burnt corpse, the villagers sleeping all over the ground What kind of picture is this?
I am silent with Pockmarked Li. I don't know what to say for a while.
I stood by and watched for a long time, patted him on the shoulder and said: "fortunately, everything has passed, and you want to drive a little bit! If you need anything, come to me. " As I said this, I took out a note with my phone number and put it into his hand. Then turn around and leave.
Pockmarked Li was stupefied, and also followed closely: "brother, is this the end of the matter?"
"The last one." I looked out of the mountain and said, "although my sister-in-law is dead, her dream eating tapir has stolen so many people's dreams. It must have become some climate. If we let it go, it will be a big trouble in the future. It will hurt more people. We need to find this first."
"It is White light in the deer stage Pockmarked Li suddenly woke up and asked.
"Yes, that's the light! This is the light and shadow left by the tapir when he devoured the dream. Now I have released all the people in the village. There is no dream to eat. The guy doesn't know where to hide. He can only find another way, but you need your help. " I replied.
"Ah? What can I do for you? " Pockmarked Li stopped at once.
This guy knows me well. It's not a good thing to hear that.
"Don't be afraid." I smiled at him and said, "it's not a big deal. Didn't you find some dead bodies in the coffin of the coffin? Now you can just lie in and get some sleep. "
"What?" Li Mazi immediately widened his eyes, shook his head and said unwillingly, "brother Zhangjia, you're not killing me I climbed into the coffin at night and slept with the body Besides, how can I sleep? ""You don't have to sleep, just climb in." I explained to him: "the tapir was sacrificed with the ashes and blood of the villagers by his sister-in-law, and the living people would not work, and the villagers were relieved of the spell, and could no longer be swallowed up by the dream. Only a few dead bodies in the coffin were left with the spell."
"However, the corpse can't emit Yang Qi, and the dreameater will certainly not be fooled. So you have to crawl in and lie in it first. "
Pockmarked Li was very reluctant, but after my hard and soft work, he finally managed to resist nausea and fear and opened the coffin lid.
Squeak
At the same time when the coffin lid was opened, a group of round bellied mice ran out with a series of strange cries.
In the bleak moonlight, I looked inside. As Pockmarked Li said, there were five or six people in the coffin, big or small, in a mess. Many places of flesh and blood have been blurred and disordered, and the old Li head on his back has been gnawed for a long time.
"That's it..." Pockmarked Li puckered his nose and stepped back two steps.
"If you really don't want to go in, you can do it, but you have to do it in another way." I think Pockmarked Li is in a bit of a dilemma, so I put forward a second plan to him.
"Good! Little brother, if you don't go into the coffin, you can do anything. I'll listen to you! " Said Pockmarked Li.
"Well, you are still dressed in mourning, kneeling here to pay homage and burn paper. If you can arouse their spirits, I can also trace the tapir of dreams." I ordered.
"Here All right! " After comparing them, Pockmarked Li promised to come down.
He took all the paper money, knelt in front of the coffin, muttered something, and put it in the fire.