I have been listening to my grandfather's stories since I was five years old. I grew up with a coffin. I have to be brave.

I just haven't put into practice what my grandfather taught me, but I have never doubted it.

I just beat Huang Jiuye away again, and my confidence is greatly increased at this moment.

So when I felt that the female corpse was staring at me again, I was not as scared as during the day. I simply climbed onto the bed and lay in it.

After all, the cleanest thing in this room is this bed.

I was lying down, but my heart was not lying down.

I thought about it for a while, and unknowingly, the corpse fragrance in the room became stronger again.

I inhaled some, and the fragrance gradually formed a hot flow, which continued to spread to my limbs.

I realized that something was wrong, and when I wanted to turn over, I was shocked to find that my body could not move.

Not only that, my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't even lift them.

But I was not sleepy, on the contrary, my mind was clearer than ever before.

The smell of corpses became stronger and stronger, and it felt like there was a fire burning in my lower abdomen.

What was even more terrible was that there was a rustling sound around me, as if the female corpse had crawled up.

No matter how brave I was, I was scared now.

I secretly regretted that I had to lie with her when I could do something else.

This evildoer would suck me dry if he revived.

As the saying goes, what you fear will come true. As soon as I thought about it, I felt a face close to my neck.

In an instant, my whole body tensed up, and goose bumps appeared layer by layer.

Just when I was terrified, my mouth was covered by a cold, soft thing.

Instead of biting the neck to suck blood, it bit the mouth?

I was a little puzzled.

But the cold feeling was not bad, and it made me forget my fear.

Unfortunately, the cold lips left my mouth in just a few seconds.

I felt a little unsatisfied and wanted to raise my head to chase after her, but I couldn't move my body, leaving me with regret.

With the rustling sound, the female corpse seemed to lie back down.

Not biting me?

Is it because she has worshipped heaven and earth?

Does she also miss men?

I was thinking about it, and my mind was getting heavier and heavier, and I fell asleep unknowingly.

The next morning, I woke up suddenly and sat up from the bed.

After taking a few deep breaths, I looked at the female corpse the first time.

She was still lying on the bed, covered with a black cloth, and seemed not to have moved.

But when I got out of bed, I found that she had moved.

She moved a little outside, away from me, and it felt like she was disgusted with me.

I gasped.

Could it be that she was not dead?

When I remembered that when I carried her up the mountain, her limbs were very soft, and she really didn't look like a corpse.

After hesitating for a while, I felt it was necessary to confirm whether she had a heartbeat.

Through her clothes, her body was a little cold.

But it was very soft.

I was afraid that the result would be inaccurate, so I touched her for a long time.

After more than ten minutes, I was sure that she really had no heartbeat, and I pulled my hand out reluctantly.

One hand left a fragrance.

I was a little embarrassed, and my face was burning.

I felt that I had done something bad, so I didn't dare to stay. Before leaving, I thought of the book under her.

I found an excuse and said, "I didn't mean to touch you on purpose, but if I don't find out, I'm afraid I will burn you with a fire. Now I have to get something!"

As I said that, I touched her under her body with my hand, and the book was still there.

After coming out of the old house, I felt guilty for doing something shameful, and I always felt that someone was staring at me from behind.

However, after taking two steps, I found that it was not guilty, but there was really a pair of eyes staring at me.

There was a little yellow fox following me.

I pretended not to see it.

When I got home, my mother was chopping pig grass in the yard and asked me what I was doing.

I said I went to play with Xiaopang. She hesitated and finally told me to be careful and tell my family if anything happened.

I said "hmm", hid in the room, and took out the old book.

At first I didn't care much, I was just curious, there was no word on the cover of the old book, but when I opened the first page, I was shocked.

This book turned out to be the second volume of the one in my grandfather's hand.

After the shock, there was deep confusion.

Is there a connection between my grandfather and the coffin?

Or did my grandfather hide this book?

The coffin has been in his room for so many years, he had this opportunity.

But after reading the whole book, I concluded that my grandfather could not have hidden this book.

Because the second volume talks about a method of refining qi.

Only when there is Qi in the body can the things in the first volume be useful.

Grandpa was a half-witted person all his life, precisely because he lacked this Qi in his body.

Given his obsession with the first volume, if he had the second volume in his hand, it would be impossible for him to hide it.

Could it be that Grandpa had entered the Shiwan Mountains and had encountered the female corpse before, or the female corpse's clansmen, and got the first volume from them?

Unfortunately, the person has been buried and there is no answer.

I read the second volume again carefully, and my three views, which were originally beyond ordinary people, were overturned again.

I even suspected that Grandpa had become so crazy because he had seen a corner of the second volume.

Because the content of this volume is enough to make a normal person abnormal.

Unfortunately, I read it for a long time and didn't figure out what it said.

At lunch, I didn't see my second uncle, and I was worried that he had returned to the old house, so I asked him a question.

My father said that my second uncle had returned to the city, and left me an address before leaving, asking me to find him if I had anything.

Grandpa said that animals are animals, even if they become spirits, their brains are not enough.

I didn't think anything would happen to a yellow fox, so I kept my second uncle's address.

I didn't know much about my second uncle.

I only knew that he went to the city very early, and would come back to see my grandfather two or three times a year, and would bring me some delicious food every time.

It is said that my second uncle was also responsible for my ability to finish junior high school.

Otherwise, after finishing elementary school, my father would have prepared to let me go home to continue the family line.

After breakfast, while the adults were working in the fields. I ran to the chicken coop and caught a big rooster, took the hemp thread that my mother used to sew shoe soles, and went back to the old house.

Along the way, there was still a yellow fox following me.

I lifted the big rooster in my hand, feeling proud in my heart.

It is said that there is no man who doesn't steal fish in the world, and there is no weasel who doesn't steal chickens.

After entering the yard, the smell of corpses could no longer be smelled.

But the fragrance seemed to be coming in waves, and it would definitely be released at night.

That woman is always a nuisance, and sooner or later she will attract someone more powerful than Mr. Huang Jiu.

I killed a big rooster in the yard and deliberately spilled the blood all over the yard.

The yellow fox that was watching me from a distance had its eyes shining when it smelled the chicken blood, but I didn't want to catch just one small one, but planned to catch them all at once.

Otherwise, if you don't kill the snake, there will be endless troubles.

After dealing with the big rooster, I stewed the whole Luogou in the old house.

Then I sat in front of the female corpse's bed and tied a few buckles.

This kind of buckle is very simple, but it is used to strangle small animals, and it is accurate to set one.

After the buckle was made, the chicken was also stewed half-cooked, and the heat was just right.

I tore off the chicken's butt, pretended to be disgusted, and threw it into the woods.

The yellow fox that was staring at me saw it, and soon couldn't help but look for it.

As soon as it left, I hastily buttoned the windows and doors.