Chapter 51 Heavy Soul (4)

Author: Longqian Harbor

Fugui's shouts attracted many villagers, who were half-convinced by Fugui's words. Although this old man moved here a year ago, he often helped everyone. Anyone who had a problem or something was always there.

Old Taoist Huang Mao, Old Taoist Huang Mao is also very enthusiastic. He doesn’t take any money, as long as he gives it to those who stutter.

"Really, I can see clearly." Fugui explained again and again, but the villagers thought Fugui might have seen it wrong.

"Why don't you follow me in and take a look." Seeing that no one believed him, Fugui decided to go in again to find out.

Seeing that what Fugui said didn't seem to be false, some of them began to believe Fugui's words.

The older man in the village stood up and reassured everyone: "Don't panic, everyone. This veteran has helped us a lot. We can't ruin his reputation. I think so! Why don't we select a few people to follow Fugui in?"

have a look."

The village is not very big, and generally the older people are responsible for what they say, because they are respected by the villagers! So the old man selected a few young, strong and spirited guys. "Gouzi, Mao Dan, Chun Ya, Qiu'er,

The four of you follow Fugui in and take a look. Be careful."

The four Gouzi nodded, with Maodan walking in front. Since Fugui had been frightened just now and had not recovered yet, Gouzi and Qiuer followed Fugui one after another.

The five people came to the door of the house. Mao Dan first shouted: "Uncle Dao, Uncle Dao, are you at home?"

No one responded after calling several times, "Uncle Dao, are we coming in?" They were all young men. Seeing that there was no movement in the house, Chunya ignored everything and pushed the door open directly.

As soon as they entered the house, a stench hit their faces, and the five of them almost vomited from the stench.

Mao Dan covered his nose and frowned to hold it back. "What does it smell like? Why is it so smelly?"

Gouzi said casually: "It can't be a dead mouse!"

Qiu'er was a pig butcher and meat seller in the village. When he smelled the stench, he felt that the stench was definitely not ordinary, and the smell of dead mice was definitely not like this.

"No, it doesn't smell like a dead rat. I think it smells more like rotten meat."

The other four people all looked at Qiu'er, who explained: "A mouse is too small to spread over such a large space. The concentration of this stench is equivalent to that of a half-big pig at least."

One of the four people didn't know who it was and said, "It can't be a dead person, right?"

As soon as these words came out, several people's scalps instantly felt numb. The room was empty, and they could see clearly at a glance. Finally, the few people focused their attention on the bed and looked at Fugui.

Fugui led several people to Lao Dao's bed and said to the four of them: "The human skin is under this quilt."

Fugui looked at it and said, "Huh? It's strange. When I went out just now, the quilt was obviously open. But why is it covered again now?"

Gouzi whispered: "Fugui, make sure the quilt is up, don't scare the brothers."

"I opened it with my own hands." Fugui said as he stepped forward to lift the quilt.

The hearts of several people jumped into their throats, and the surroundings were so quiet that they could only hear each other's heartbeats.

Fugui opened the quilt little by little. The human skin in the quilt was gone, but there was a skeleton. The skeleton on the bed was dripping with blood, as if it had just been picked off.

Judging from the height of the skeleton, it should be that of a child, and the skeleton is only about 70 centimeters.

Although Qiu'er was a pig butcher, she was extremely frightened when she saw such a scene, not to mention other people, and her head was buzzing.

At this moment, the five of them no longer dared to stay in the room and rushed out.

Seeing the five people running out in a hurry, the old man felt something bad. So before the five people could take a breath, the old man stepped forward and asked, "What's going on inside? You guys are so scared. Is there really a Zhang?"

Skin?"

Faced with the old man's question, Gouzi gasped, waved his hand and said, "No, it's not human skin, it's bones, bloody bones."

The old man was shocked when he heard this, and said in horror: "Isn't it human skin? Why has it become a skeleton again? Did you see it wrong?"

When Mao Dan saw this, he stepped forward and said, "It can't be wrong. All five of us have seen it. It is indeed bones, not human skin."

The old man looked at Fugui with confusion on his face, and Fugui explained: "I didn't know it would be like this. It was indeed human skin when I went in for the first time. Who would have thought that it would turn into skeletons now."

"What should we do?" The old man stamped his feet anxiously. Although Huang Mao was not from this village, this situation appeared inexplicably in the village, and he didn't know what to do.

"It's not good, it's not good." Jiaohong ran away in a hurry. Judging from the speed of her running, something must have happened at home.

Fugui hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Why are you here? Didn't I ask you to look after Huahua at home?"

"Oh! Don't mention it." Jiaohong didn't care whether the people in the village were there or not, and said anxiously: "Go home and take a look! Huahua made a sinister laugh in the room, and the laughter was terrifying.

I'm worried that something might happen to her, so I came to see you!"

After hearing this, Fugui hurriedly ran home. The rest of the people, look at me and I look at you, were stunned and at a loss.

The old man reminded: "Don't just stand there stupidly, go and see if you can help in any way!"

Gouzi and others finally woke up and ran to Fugui's house together.

The old man sighed: "Oh! What might happen to this finger?"

Fugui came home and saw that the originally locked door was open. He immediately ran into the house and saw that the house was in a mess. There were gnawing marks everywhere on the bed and on the table, but Huahua was not there.

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"Huahua, Huahua, where are you? Come out quickly!"

When Fugui saw that Huahua was not in the house, he began to search for her throughout the yard. At this time, Gouzi and others also came to search with him.

"Moo~"

A cow's braying attracted everyone's attention. Fugui and others heard the sound and rushed over, only to see their old cattle lying dying on the ground, with its intestines flowing all over the ground.

Looking at the corner of the cowshed, a thin figure was eating with his back to everyone, and he saw a familiar figure, it was Huahua.

Fugui stepped forward and patted Huahua on the back. Huahua's mouth was covered in blood, and half of her intestines were leaking out of her mouth.

"Ah~" Fugui was shocked when he saw this. He staggered a few steps and looked at his daughter in front of him in horror.

Huahua didn't speak, but had a weird smile on her face.

When Gouzi saw this, he immediately said: "The doll must be possessed, hold her down first."

As soon as these words came out, Mao Dan and the others gathered around her. Even though Hua Hua was just a child, she had become much stronger since she became a heavy soul person.

She saw her easily lifting the dog with one hand and throwing him to the ground. The dog was in so much pain that he couldn't get up for a long time. Mao Dan and others did not dare to be careless when they saw this situation.

Fortunately, Qiu'er found a thick rope in time, and more than a dozen people swarmed forward to subdue Huahua. The rope with thick wrists tied Huahua from top to bottom.

This was not over yet. The old man was worried that Huahua would bite the rope, so he ordered someone to find a black donkey's hoof and stuff it into her mouth.
Chapter completed!