Chapter 251 Patting the Window
Seeing He Wenzhi staring closely at the coffin with a very unfriendly look, the young man immediately walked up.
"What are you going to do?" He stood in front of the coffin.
“It’s okay, it’s okay.” He Wenzhi smiled and said, “It’s just that you said your grandfather is not dead. Then there is such a coffin in the hall of your house. Could it be that someone else died? ”
The young man did not speak, but looked at He Wenzhi warily.
After a few seconds of silence, he asked again: "What do you want to do? If grandpa comes back and finds that there are outsiders in the house, he will not let you go!"
"That's it!" He Wenzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't really care.
Judging from the words of this young man now, there is probably something wrong with his grandfather.
And the reason why this young man has an evil nature is probably because of his grandfather.
"Believe it or not, it's up to you!" Seeing that He Wenzhi didn't care at all, the young man just thought that He Wenzhi didn't believe it at all.
After all, there are many people who don’t believe in evil, and this one is not the least of them.
He continued: "Come in with me."
The rogue didn't say anything, and found that the other party was also very strong, and he couldn't resist at all.
And now that the sky was getting darker and darker, the young man became more and more frightened. In the end, he did not think about rushing He Wenzhi away, but asked him to follow him inside.
The layout of the house where the boy lives is very simple. On the outside is a very empty and large hall. There is a door on the right, a passage inside, and a medium utility room on the left. .
After passing through the passage, there are stairs going up. There is a pool for washing clothes under the stairs.
Directly in front of the passage, there is another room. According to the young man's introduction, that is his grandfather's room.
Go all the way up, the kitchen and other rooms are above.
At this time, He Wenzhi asked: "What's your name?"
The young man looked back at He Wenzhi, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, but he still said: "Grandpa has always called me Aqian, what is your name?"
"Oh, my name is Li En." He Wenzhi said nonsense.
"Li En?" A Qian looked He Wenzhi up and down, and after a while said, "Have you eaten yet? If not, I will get you two steamed buns later."< br>
He pointed to the place opposite the kitchen He found a room and said, "You can stay there tonight. There are beddings in the cabinet in the room. You can make them yourself."
As he said that, he walked over and opened the door of the room without saying anything. Others went directly into the kitchen.
He Wenzhi turned on the light in the room. The room was not small, but it was very simple inside. There was only a cabinet and a bed, not even a table.
The curtains on the window were also closed. He walked over and gently opened them to take a look.
It was pouring rain outside, the sky was dark and visibility was very low.
The big trees outside were swaying in the wind and rain, and you could still hear the rustling sound even through the windows.
In the shadows, on another path in the village.
There are trees planted on both sides, with dense branches and leaves, blocking a lot of rain.
In that place, there seemed to be a group of people walking around.
They all wore bamboo hats and raincoats, and several of them stood in a row, which was a very neat straight line.
Their steps are unified, even the steps are the same size.
Being uniform and marching in unison, this should not be considered a strange thing.
But in the heavy rain, wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat still behaved like this, which really made He Wenzhi couldn't help but pay more attention.
He counted carefully and found exactly seven people.
And the last person is relatively short, and the way he walks seems to be struggling to keep up with the people in front.
To be honest, if you are walking normally, there is no need at all, as long as you can keep up and not fall behind.
Moreover, walking outside in a raincoat at this time is obviously a person from the village.
But... didn't something happen in the village?
Didn’t everyone rush home and close the door tightly, not daring to come out?
So what’s going on with these people?
And...looking at the direction they were walking, it seemed that they were not going back to the village, but heading out.
He Wenzhi always felt that something was strange, and wondered whether he should follow up and take a look.
The sky is getting a lot darker now, and it’s going to be dark soon.
Boom!
At this moment, lightning ripped apart the clouds in the sky, and a thunder came.
“What are you looking at?”
A cold and lonely voice suddenly appeared behind me.
He Wenzhi looked back and saw that A Qian was here.
He also held two plates in his hand. One plate contained a few steamed buns, and the other plate contained some vegetables.
He was talking about two steamed buns before, but he brought five at once.
And the plate containing the vegetables contained meat and vegetables, as well as a few pieces of braised pork.
The top is steaming, obviously it has been specially heated just now.
It seems that although this young man named A Qian looks strange and very resistant on the surface, he is actually quite enthusiastic on the inside.
He pushed the plate forward and said: "Eat it while it's hot, eat it quickly! You must finish it before seven o'clock!"
At the same time, he looked through the window and asked where he was going. When asked, he glanced at the place where he was just looking, but there was nothing there.
He asked again: "What were you looking at just now?"
He Wenzhi said: "I saw a few people wearing raincoats. I wonder what they are going to do?"
Hearing this, A Qian's body trembled suddenly.
He hurriedly handed the plate to He Wenzhi's hand, and at the same time closed the curtains again, and checked whether the window on one side was locked.
While doing this, he muttered: "Coming... coming... why did it come so fast today... I have obviously burned the paper..."
"Ah, yes, yes! I know, I must have burned not enough! Damn the rain, it's all because of this rain ...It's all because of the rain..."
"Incense...I haven't burned the incense yet...burn the incense...Yes, I want to burn the incense quickly..."
At this moment, A Qian seemed to He looked like he was going crazy, he kept mumbling, his eyes widened, and he was already a little incoherent.
Seeing this scene, He Wenzhi put the food on the short cabinet aside and grabbed A Qian's shoulders.
"A Qian! Calm down! What happened? What's coming? Do you know who those people wearing raincoats are?"
Pa!
A Qian opened He Wenzhi's hand. At this moment, his strength was surprisingly strong and he broke free from He Wenzhi's restraint.
You know, with He Qizhi's current strength, even if he doesn't deliberately use force, even if he is holding on, it is not something that ordinary people can easily break away from.
"Don't touch me!" Ah Qian suddenly said loudly, and at the same time raised his head and glared at Ah Qian.
At this moment, A Qian's expression looked particularly ferocious, and even his whole face became a little weird.
His red eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. At this moment, these bloodshot eyes had actually spread to his face.
The evil nature became more obvious at this moment.
He Wenzhi narrowed his eyes and wanted to use Yang Fire to drive away this evil nature.
But now the situation is unclear. It is not clear where the evil nature in A Qian came from, and it is not known whether it will alert the snake after being dispelled.
Obviously, something must exist in this village, but it has not appeared at all now.
After some simple thinking, He Wenzhi decided not to take action against A Qian in order to continue to observe what would happen next.
"A Qian! Tell me, what happened? Who are those seven people in raincoats? I may be able to help you!"
"Can't help...you help No..." A Qian shook her head and lowered her head slowly, but was suddenly startled.
He raised his head suddenly and said: "How many people in raincoats did you just say?"
"Seven."
"Seven?"
"Yes. He Wenzhi nodded and said: "But it's very strange. They are obviously very neat, as if they are The replica is the same, but the last one is out of place, very short, and it is very difficult to walk in order to keep up with the people in front. "
"It was Grandpa... who was taken away. Yes, it was taken away, it was grandpa who was taken away..."
"They will come again...I will also be taken away..."
A Qian murmured, and urged: "Eat quickly, eat quickly! You eat in the house, Qi Be sure to finish eating before ordering, then turn off the lights and lock the door! No sound at all!
If you hear any movement outside, don’t be curious, no matter what it is!”
As he said that, A Qian hurried out and gave it to him! He Wenzhi closed the door.
He Wenzhi followed up willingly and continued to ask, but it seemed that A Qian was obviously a little confused now.
Moreover, he seemed to be in a hurry to do something.
He Wenzhi glanced at the steaming buns and vegetables on the cabinet and didn't think about touching them for a while.
But at this moment, there was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets outside the door.
A Qian seemed to be searching for something.
Following that, there was another rush of footsteps, it should be A Qian going downstairs.
After a while, the sound of the door being opened was heard.
Hearing this movement, He Wenzhi hurriedly opened the curtains and looked outside.
Just from this angle, you can't see what is happening downstairs at all.
He didn't think too much, but gently opened the window and stuck his head out.
It is very dark outside now. Amidst the howling wind and rain, there are lightning and thunder. The whole village looks even more weird in such an environment.
The shadows of the trees in the distance overlap each other, and the houses seem to be distorted by the wind and rain.
After He Wenzhi stuck his head out at this moment, he was finally able to see the situation at the door.
I saw Ah Qian straightening the crooked brazier, and then squatting there again, as if she had shrunk into a ball, and took out a large handful of yellow tea from her arms. The paper money is ready to continue burning.
He looked up and looked into the distance from time to time, looking very nervous and scared.
He Wenzhi followed his gaze and saw that there was only a heavy shadow of trees there, and nothing else could be seen at all.
At this time, the street lights on the street were also on. However, on the dim road and the heavy wind and rain, everything felt inexplicably blurry.
Whoosh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
A Qian took out the matchbox, but couldn't strike a match. At this time, he was already nervous and starting to tremble with fear.
He struck again several times and changed several matches, but he couldn't strike.
At this moment, his expression became ferocious again, and bloodshot eyes spread to his face again.
There was a gurgling sound in his throat, and he threw the match into the rain angrily.
He reached into his pocket and groped around, and finally found a lighter.
This is the kind of friction lighter that keeps making a swishing sound and sparks, but it doesn't light at all.
Maybe it was because of the heavy wind and heavy rain outside. No matter how hard A Qian tried, only sparks came out.
He blocked the wind with his hands, even put the lighter in his arms, and used his clothes and his body to block the wind, but in the end he didn't light it.
Finally, at the last moment, when he was about to give up, the lighter lit a small flame.
A silly giggle burst out from A Qian's mouth, and the bloodshot eyes on her face gradually receded.
He hurriedly lit the yellow paper money in his hand, and put the paper money into the brazier with trembling hands.
Following that, he took out the non-burning paper money and kept burning it. He didn’t know what he kept mumbling in his mouth.
The next second, he took three incense sticks and lit them with the flame of burning yellow paper money in the brazier.
He held the incense in both hands, and his crouched body suddenly knelt on the ground and bowed in one direction, as if he was praying for something sincerely and devoutly.
Following that, he squatted down again and inserted three sticks of incense into the stone crevice next to the door.
After burning the yellow paper money for a while, it can be seen that A Qian is very anxious, because it is completely dark now.
He threw a lot of paper money into the brazier. Suddenly, a strong wind blew away a lot of yellow paper money, and even the unburnt money in the brazier was blown away.
For a time, sparks flew everywhere.
A Qian's face turned completely dark.
"Damn rainy day, damn it! Damn it!"
He cursed in his mouth, his tone was urgent and uneasy, and finally threw all the yellow paper money into the brazier, regardless of whether it was possible or not. It was burning, so I just got up quickly and went into the house, then closed the door and locked it.
At this time, He Wenzhi also took his head back, but he did not close the window in a hurry, but carefully looked at the direction that A Qian had been paying attention to just now.
That's where he looked when he burned paper, and he looked in that direction when he burned incense and knelt down.
There seemed to be the direction where I saw seven people wearing raincoats before.
"Is there something in that place?" He Wenzhi thought to himself.
The rain was pouring down, and He Wenzhi finally closed the window. A lot of rainwater had been blown into the house just now, and there were a lot of water stains on the ground and curtains.
A milky white flame ignited in the palm of He Wenzhi's hand, and the heat wave swept across, evaporating the water stains.
I looked at the steamed buns and vegetables on the short cabinet again. They had been cold for so long.
However, He Wenzhi still didn't want to move. Instead, he stood by the window, looking through the gap between the curtains and the wall in the direction of the seven men in raincoats that had appeared before.
I saw it there before, but at the moment of thunder, A Qian also walked in, and when I looked again, I couldn't see it anymore.
At this moment, there was some movement outside the room.
It seemed to be coming from downstairs, as if the coffin had been opened.
He Wenzhi listened quietly and waited.
If you want to figure everything out, you can’t just alert the enemy just yet.
Time passed minute by minute, and it had passed the seven o'clock that A Qian reminded before.
Fortunately, He Wenzhi had turned off the lights early, and the room was dark at this time.
It was still raining heavily outside the house, and the pattering was endless.
The strong wind kept blowing, as if it was tearing, or as if the throat was torn apart, making a sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
Heavy raindrops kept hitting the glass window, making a pitter-patter sound.
But at this moment.
Crack!
Suddenly there was a heavy blow, and the whole window shook, as if someone was tapping the window with their hands.
But this is the second floor!
Follow closely.
Crack!
There was another slapping sound, and the window shook even more.
He Wenzhi narrowed his eyes and was about to open the curtains.
He wants to see what the hell is outside! (End of chapter)