Sun Laowu's house was lit up, the faint yellow shadow of the place looked like a candlelight.

The Eldest Aunt and the Village Chief also saw him and they quickly led their people in.

I am already somewhat retreating, afraid that if I really see Sun Laowu's ghost face, half of his rotten face would appear in my mind …

But now that we were here, it was even scarier to walk back alone. I took two deep breaths to strengthen my courage and trotted after her.

As soon as I entered, I heard my aunt and the others talking in the house.

The Village Chief replied, "Damn it, I've really seen a ghost."

"There's no one in the front and back of the house. Who lit the candles?" another man in the room asked curiously.

After a moment of silence, the village chief asked my aunt, "Aunt, what do you think about this matter?"

"This is like a ghost lighting candle, maybe Sun Laowu is really dead and not willing to come back, let's go!"

After saying that, the first one I saw was me standing at the doorway. I was stunned for a moment before I grabbed my hand and walked back.

When the village chief and the others saw their big aunt acting in such a way, they were all frightened as they ran back into the Eldest Aunt's House together.

All the big guys were running around while panting heavily. Only after drinking half a ladle of water did they catch their breath.

The village chief held onto his chest and spoke out: "I'm an old bones, if I run two more steps, I will break down. Aunt, I have never seen you so afraid of anything, is this Sun Laowu really so evil?"

First Aunt lit up a cigarette and smoked a few mouthfuls before she said, "I did it on purpose. I was acting."

Hearing this, everyone, including me, didn't understand what he meant.

The big aunt said that it was not Sun Laowu's soul that had returned, but some kind of trick.

The village chief kept asking what was going on, but the aunt didn't say anything. She only arranged for the village chief to lead his men and squat around the village tomorrow.

The village chief had always believed his aunt's words. On the second day, he found a dozen people to hide in the dark. He followed her instructions and rushed in as soon as he saw the lights on. He really caught the culprit!

Originally, they were playing together in the same house as Sun Laowu. Originally, the family's conditions were not bad, but they loved to gamble, taking advantage of the fact that they had no money at all. They just followed Sun Laowu and acted wildly all day.

It was another huge tumor in the village second only to Sun Laowu.

After Sun Laowu died, he disappeared, and everyone in the village thought that he had died the same way as Sun Laowu, they never expected him to appear here.

After being captured, Er Lizi kneeled on the ground and started to explain to him. He thought that since Sun Laowu had no one to live in his house after he died, he came to make do with it. Because he was too hungry and had nothing to eat, he climbed over the wall to steal food from the villagers.

His words were pitiful. Tears and snot flowed as he repeatedly kowtowed to the villagers, begging for a way out.

Because he didn't suffer any substantial losses and the doubt in his heart had been resolved, everyone taught him a lesson and let him off.

At that time, I was also there. I could smell a very strange odor coming from Er Liuzi's body. The stench had a hint of sweetness to it, but I couldn't tell what it was like.

But I didn't think too much about it at the time. When I talked about it with my aunt at night, her expression changed and she asked me if I really smelled it on Er Liuzi.

I nodded my head affirmatively, saying that the smell was quite strong, and that it made my head feel a little faint from the smoke. It was absolutely correct.

The aunt slapped her thigh and said, "I'm done!"

The next morning, my aunt woke up just as it was dawn. She was about to leave after dressing up, so I asked her what she wanted to do. He said that he wanted to talk to the Village Head about something.

Although I didn't know what was going on, I felt that something was off. My aunt is usually very calm, so she doesn't show any signs of panic. However, I saw that her complexion hasn't been too good since last night.

Thus, he got up and followed them. After listening to his aunt and the village chief's words, he knew what his aunt had been worried about that night.

The village chief heard his aunt's words and there was no doubt that he was the culprit. Without washing his face, he followed her to Sun Laowu's broken house.

This time, before we even got in the door, I could smell the fishy odor and the strange, sweet smell that was so much stronger that it made me feel nauseous and had a headache.

Enduring the pain, I followed him into the house. When I saw what was going on inside, I immediately ran out to support myself against the wall and vomited.

Inside the room, Er Liuzi was lying on the brick bed. His body was in a terrible condition. His face was like an eggplant that had burst open after swelling, and pus flowed from his cracked skin.

And I finally know what it smells like. It's the smell of death!

We called the police, who arrived with the initial impression that the body had been rotting for at least three or four days.

However, just yesterday, our entire village saw a live, unlucky son of a bitch. He cried until his nose was mucus and tears flowed from his eyes …

At first, when we said that, the police suspected us of lying or seeing things wrongly. However, when we took out the evidence, we found that everyone in the village had seen it and the police didn't say anything.

The body had been taken away for a short time and the cause of death had been identified as a myocardial infarction, and the autopsy results were indeed, as was preliminary, several days dead.

People in the village always came to ask her what was going on. She always said she didn't know, that maybe she had done too many bad things and had been punished by the heavens.

Thus, everyone in the village spread word that Sun Laowu and Er Liu had done all that they could, and that they had received their retribution.

After a long time, the aunt once drank a few cups of white wine at night, and accidentally let it slip.

After drinking a few cups, she became a little drunk. Furthermore, once she was drunk, Old Half-immortal would drink on top of her, and sometimes she would talk, and sometimes Old Half-immortal would drink, making me confused as to who was talking.

However, I took the chance when she was drunk to ask her about Sun Laowu's situation. First Aunt said intermittently that after Er Liu died, Ghost Fairy took the initiative to trick Sun Laowu.

He found out that Sun Laowu did not simply fall into the ditch to die, but had also been pushed into it by Er Lizi.

The reason was because the two of them had jointly bought a lottery ticket that earned them tens of thousands of dollars. The two of them had drunk too much alcohol and on their way home, Sun Laowu had been pushed into a ditch and died from greed.

Sun Laowu died a violent death. He didn't even know that he died, so he kept walking around the village. When he saw his corpse later on, he remembered how he died.

In fact, Er Liuzi who was captured by the villagers was already long dead. It was because Sun Laowu was unreconciled to death and possessed Er Liuzi's body that I was able to smell the scent of death from him.

As for the corpse that was possessed by a ghost, the reason why no one found it that day, was because Sun Laowu's grievances had suppressed the corpse, and after he had avenged his grievances, the rotting corpse was gone, and the corpse could not take it anymore, so he left by himself.

Aunt said that it was fortunate that Sun Laowu did not want to harm anyone at that time, otherwise such a thing would have been difficult to obtain.

When my aunt heard what I said about the dead man, she realized that something was wrong. But when she rushed over the next day, she saw that Erlian was already dead. She started to blame herself for not finding out earlier that she had saved Erlian's life.

However, when she found out what was going on, she finally felt relieved.

However, she was afraid that the villagers would find out that the undead person she caught that day was actually a person who would be afraid, so she didn't mention it.

All in all, this bed was full of pustules and sores, and the smell was the smell of death that I had smelled earlier!

I immediately felt that something was wrong, so I didn't dare go any further and left the room.

"Less Than Auntie, did something strange happen to your husband before this?" I asked tentatively.

Less Than Auntie thought about it and shook his head, "No, the two of us are always busy with business. We can't wait to break our relationship into eight pieces every minute, how could we have the time to cause any other problems?"

I remember my aunt saying at the time that the smell of the dead meant, by definition, the smell of the dead, and that the smell grew stronger as the body rotted.

Moreover, the smell of death wouldn't appear on a living person, because no matter how bad the disease was, as long as he was still breathing, and the blood in his body was still flowing, he wouldn't emit the smell of a dead person.

But why was that person doing this?

I couldn't understand it. I thought maybe my aunt would know why, so I called her.

When my aunt heard that there was a smell of death on a living person, she immediately told me to stay away from them. She also told me to stay out of trouble and to leave quickly.

I promised to keep my nose out of it, but I asked my aunt if she knew why the smell of the dead had appeared on the living.