I Like Weird the Most

He Wenzhi walked out of Han Yumeng's grandma's house, and the other party immediately locked the door and closed the latch.

Grandma's voice came from behind the door again.

"Come on, she may just scare you now, don't panic, don't look around, go back quickly."

He Wenzhi was even more curious when he was said by his grandmother.

"Grandma, are you okay to stay here alone?"

Grandma said: "I will be fine. As long as I am still in this village, I will be fine. Stop talking and go quickly!"

After speaking, grandma stopped making a sound, but turned off the light in the room.

Immediately afterwards, candles lit up in the dark room.

The orange-red candlelight shone on grandma's wrinkled and aged face, and it flickered under the shaking of the candlelight, making it extremely terrifying.

At the same time, I heard a rustling sound coming from the room, seeming to be groping for something.

In the next second, there was a brighter fire in the room.

You can see the inside through the small window, and grandma is facing something burning outside.

At the same time, there were chattering voices in the room, as if someone was muttering some strange words.

He Wenzhi took a closer look, but the black dog suddenly barked.

It bit He Wenzhi's trouser leg, seeing that he had been reluctant to leave, it wanted to pull He Wenzhi away by this method.

It just feels that it is not pulling a person at all, but trying to shake a giant tree rooted in the ground and immovable in the sky!

The dog is dumbfounded, what the **** is going on with this man!

He Wenzhi looked down and patted its dog's head.

"These trousers cost ninety-nine yuan. They were bought at a discount. If you bite me badly, I'll hang you up and beat you up!"

"Woo..." The black dog barked, only feeling a little wronged.

Immediately afterwards, it screamed again, and still jumped on the spot a few times, turning its head from time to time to the red brick house with the light on the opposite side.

The meaning is obvious, that is to say, get up and go back there.

Seeing this scene, He Wenzhi couldn't help laughing.

This dog is really spiritual!

It's just that, although the dog is good, it can't stop He Wenzhi's desire to find out.

Legend has it that a child was thrown into the well by that man, so there will be babies crying in the well late at night.

Although it is not a baby crying now, the sound of water drops is obviously unusual.

Obviously separated far away, but it seems to be ringing in my ears.

This sound seems to be able to penetrate into a person's brain, completely unrestricted by distance.

"It's interesting." He Wenzhi smiled, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned upwards.

He glanced at the dog and strode directly towards the well.

The black dog looked anxious again, barking constantly, but it was useless at all.

He couldn't pull it, or persuaded him to leave, and he couldn't stop it. The dog didn't know what to do, and in the end he could only follow.

Tick ​​tick...

After coming to the side of the well, the sound of the water droplets became more pronounced.

The well head of the black hole is like a big mouth that wants to swallow people in one bite.

"Bow!"

Just as He Wenzhi carefully observed the well and wanted to see where the ghost was hiding, the black dog beside him suddenly barked and made a low voice in his throat.

He Wenzhi followed its green and faint eyes and looked at it. In the dark and silent village, at the intersection not far away, there seemed to be something on the ground, which was actually faintly glowing.

There was some curiosity in his heart, and he stared at the well for a while, and found nothing for the time being, so he stepped towards the glowing place.

I walked closer, and I looked at it with the flashlight of my mobile phone and found that it turned out to be a bronze medal.

The bronze plaque is very thin, with primitive texts and lines on it, so I can't understand one of them. I don't know what it says.

Immediately after him, he returned to the side of the well, and the flashlight of the mobile phone shone in. The inside was dark, except for water.

At this time, the sound of water droplets had disappeared.

He Wenzhi observed for a while, but finally got nothing.

"The ghosts here don't seem to want to show up..." He Wenzhi muttered to himself.

Ghosts and monsters are inherently weird, and the methods are elusive. If they insist on hiding and refuse to come out, it's really not that easy to find.

He thought for a while, and for a while, there was really no way.

He glanced at the dirt-walled house of Han Yumeng's grandmother again, there was no flames inside, and it was completely dark.

Maybe it's already asleep.

In the end, he had no choice but to return to the red brick house first.

After closing the door, the dog followed in.

Seeing He Wenzhi entered the guest room, it just guarded the door and did not enter.

Lying on the bed, He Wenzhi looked at the round bronze medal in his hand, as if there was nothing special except the symbols on it that he couldn't understand.

After putting the bronze medal aside, he put his hands behind his head and thought.

Gradually, a wave of pajamas came and fell asleep unconsciously.

Barking!

He Wenzhi woke up leisurely until the barking of dogs came from the door of the room.

Looking out the window, the sky was already dark, and after looking at the time displayed on the phone, it was only 4:44.

It's really early.

The night passed without incident, and there was no such strange movement as Grandma Han Yumeng said.

However, the calmer he is, the more difficult He Wenzhi feels.

Seeing He Wenzhi opened the door, the dog hurried to the front door, as if he wanted him to open the door quickly.

After the gate was opened, the black dog ran out, looking at the direction it was running, it seemed to be the entrance of the village.

After the black dog left, He Wenzhi walked around the village.

It was dark and quiet last night, like a ghost village. I never thought I saw many villagers today.

Some of them gathered together to chat in twos and threes, while others were carrying hoes and preparing to go to work.

The chimneys of some people's homes are filled with smoky smoke, and they should be preparing breakfast.

Seeing He Wenzhi passing through the village, the villagers looked at him curiously.

He Wenzhi smiled and greeted them.

The villagers also appeared very enthusiastic, and many people greeted He Wenzhi and invited him to come home for breakfast.

But these were all politely rejected by He Wenzhi.

At this moment, the familiar dog barking came.

Turning his head to see, it was the old man who came back on a small electric tricycle yesterday.

Heigou just went out to pick up his brother at the entrance of the village.

Upon seeing this, He Wenzhi also walked back.

After entering the house, the two greeted him, and He Wenzhi asked, "Brother, are the people in the village up so early? It's only four o'clock!"

"You have to work!" said the old man: "Get up early and work early, how hot it is when the sun comes out, especially at noon, how can you still do it!"

"That's true." He Wenzhi nodded and said nothing.

After breakfast, it was just over five o'clock.

At this time, no people can be seen in the village again.

The whole village is quiet by closing doors and locking windows from door to door.

The old man said he wanted to rest for a while, and went straight to sleep upstairs.

He Wenzhi had nothing to do in his spare time, so he took out his mobile phone and called Daochang Wang, but he still couldn't get through.

"Where did he go!" He Wenzhi thought to himself.

…………

This is how the whole day passes.

In the evening, my brother put a lot of hats and other things on the small three wheels, ready to bring them to the town to sell.

After he left, He Wenzhi and the black dog were left in the house.

After seven o'clock, He Wenzhi went to grandma Han Yumeng's house again.

When the grandma saw He asked, she was anxious: "You kid, why haven't you left!"

"Grandma, I still have things to do, so I can't leave." He Wenzhi explained.

"Nothing is important for you to live!" Grandma gave He asked a fierce look and drove him out of the house.

"Go! Go quickly! If you don't go anymore, if that thing comes again, my old bones really can't stop..."

Upon hearing this, He Wenzhi was thoughtful.

That said, there was no movement in the well last night. It was because of what grandma did that drove the dirty things away?

He Wenzhi Zhang Zhang, and was about to speak, but his grandma had already picked up the broom and stared at him viciously outside the door.

I just threw the broom out.

He asked: "..."

"Hurry up!" Grandma scolded.

He asked: "Grandma, those things can't deal with me, you are old too, if you really encounter something, you just shout, I can hear it.

Also...you don't have to deal with those things anymore. Let me, a young man, handle such dangerous things. "

Grandma rolled her eyes: "I lived a few dozen years old, and still use you as a kid to teach? You quickly let me go! Can't you go!"

Grandma clutched the broom in both hands, as if to rush out.

It's not easy to be familiar with the elderly, but I decided to pay more attention to this side, lest there should be any accidents.

Seeing He Wenzhi walking back, grandma was also relieved.

She said: "My child, listen to grandma's words, and leave as soon as dawn. That girl, Mengmeng, I'll leave it to you..."

Hearing this, He Wenzhi didn't look back or speak.

He knew his grandmother's concern for him was mostly because of Han Yumeng.

After all, grandma also said that Han Yumeng was lack of fire in numerology, but there were not many other questions, that is, the fire was the most. This might just be able to make up for Han Yumeng's lack.

Thinking about it carefully, Han Yumeng did encounter some troubles before, but since being with He Wenzhi, even if she has troubles again, she has not encountered any danger.

This may really be numerology.

It's just about this aspect ~www.novelmt.com~ I don't know how to ask, in short, I think it is very mysterious.

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After returning to the red brick house, he closed the door, and He Wenzhi returned to the room.

He looked at the weird bronze medal again, and threw it on the bedside.

The black dog guarded the door of the room, He Wenzhi pillowed his hands, thinking about something in his heart.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep again.

This time, he seemed to have a dream.

In his dream, he entered a village with pink petals fluttering in the sky.

The scenery of this village is very beautiful, even the air is full of fragrance.

This seems to be the legendary Taoyuan Village.