There are not many families in Miao Village. The stilt houses where Boss Mi’s brothers-in-law lived were not built together. Although they are located in different locations, the stilt houses of each family have the same style of the family, so it is easy to find. During this period, I passed by the house where Axia stayed.

, Er Er suggested that we take a peek at A Xia’s sleeping face on the way, and maybe there would be some sexy benefits. I said I’d go with you, in case the person selling the benefits is Lin Hui’s disgusting woman, I’m afraid of having nightmares at night. Er Er

Hearing this, his body trembled and he quickly followed my footsteps. Not long after, we found the stilt house where Liang Hu and Zhang Yan were staying near the end of the village.

During dinner, I heard from the villagers of Miao Village that the customs here have always been simple, with almost no people picking up things on the road, and there are few guards and thieves inside. Now it seems that the stilted building does not have any design to prevent burglars. My ears and I just spent some time climbing the pillars at the bottom of the building.

, we climbed up to the terrace outside the wing where Liang Hu and Zhang Yan lived. The wooden windows on three sides of the wing adjacent to the village were closed, and only the side facing the bamboo forest outside the village was open, so Er Er and I tiptoed.

He touched the open wooden window, tilted his head, and looked into the house.

Sure enough, that boy Liang Hu was making out with Zhang Yan. Under the moonlight, they saw that they had stripped naked and were hugging each other on the mat under the wooden window opposite.

It was a matter of fish and water. At first, the two of them were talking quietly, but after a while they let go of their hands and feet, panting to their heart's content. There was no time to notice that my ears and I were watching. It's just that Zhang Yan is not what I like in terms of his inner temperament and appearance.

Type, I naturally wouldn't be very interested in her and Liang Hu's live broadcast of making a human being. After waiting for a long time, I didn't see Er Er use his methods. I turned around and was about to urge him, but I saw that he was watching it with gusto. I was so depressed that I quickly grabbed him

Pulling down the window, Fu Er whispered to him: "Damn, I want to go back and watch your island country action movie! Get down to business quickly and go back to sleep after finishing him!"

As soon as my ears heard it, I remembered what I meant, so I took my cat down and climbed softly to the closed wooden window on the opposite side. Inside, I could hear Liang Hu and Zhang Yan Wangqing's whimpering more and more clearly. I heard it, and in the

They looked at each other in the dark and smiled, took out the plastic bag containing the dead eel, turned it inside out from the mouth of the bag, and put it on the hand holding the dead eel like a glove. I took off my Swiss bag from my belt.

He took out his saber, pulled out a small scimitar, and slashed the belly of the dead eel. His nose immediately smelled a faint smell of blood. When his ears saw this, he quickly pressed the dead eel against the closed wood with his hands covered with plastic bags.

He squeezed the window back and forth, smearing eel blood on each bamboo strip of the half-meter-square wooden window. Seeing that the smear was almost done, Ear quickly turned over the plastic bag, put the dead eel into the bag as usual, and quickly put it in

The mouth of the bag was knotted, but he still stuffed it into his trouser bag. There was no trace of eel blood on his hands, and he motioned for me to climb down the stilted building to watch the show. I understood, and followed him gently to climb down the stilted building, far away.

The cat was peeping in the grass under the bamboo building opposite.

As soon as he hid it, his ear turned on me with his hand. I looked in the direction he pointed. Under the moonlight, on the top of the bamboo forest, more than ten bats, big and small, with fleshy wings were flying over silently. I

Holding back his laughter, he watched those bats as big as fists and palms hit the wooden window painted with eel blood one after another, making bursts of popping sounds. Sure enough, not long after, the wooden window was opened by Liang Hu.

I saw that idiot appearing at the window naked and confused. I looked out the window in confusion, but saw nothing, so I had to close the window blankly. My ears and I looked at it and almost laughed with joy.

I made a sound. I saw all those bats hanging upside down in the shadow of the eaves of the stilted building in the blink of an eye when Liang Hu was about to open the window. Where could I see any trace? Of course, Liang Hu didn't know this situation, but I

and ears, but they could see it clearly. After glancing around, Liang Hu felt confused, but he had no choice but to go back to the room uneasily to continue the bed fight. However, as he and Zhang Yan gasped, the bats started to

Consciously sprinting towards the unfortunate wooden window one after another...

This happened again and again, and no sound of joy between the two came from the stilted building. It was imagined that Liang Hu was almost collapsed, but even though he took a pathfinder flashlight to the terrace outside the wing, he shot back and forth aimlessly.

, how can we understand the secret? In the end, we had to go back to the house angrily, close the doors and windows tightly, and no matter how bats hit the windows, we dared not come out again. Seeing that our goal was achieved, Er Er and I dug a pit to pretend to be a dead eel.

After burying it in the plastic bag, I got out of the grass and prepared to go back to my stilted building to sleep.

Along the way, Er Er and I couldn't help but laugh and talk about Liang Hu, who was afraid that he would become suspicious during sexual intercourse in the future. When I thought about the fact that he scared us so much yesterday, I also thought about the psychological shadow of his couple now.

My ears and I both felt a breath of bad breath. Talking about the helpless bear-like appearance of that guy, I couldn’t help but laugh and high-five, which gave me the pleasure of celebrating when a villain succeeds. However, while talking and laughing, I seemed to be vaguely listening.

There was a shrill sound of gongs.

As we walked into the village, the resentful sound of the gong seemed to become clearer and clearer. I asked if he heard it, but he didn't care and said impatiently: "I heard it a long time ago. Maybe it was the lights-out signal in someone else's village - I

There is a regiment headquarters next to where I live. Every night at 10:30, the soldiers will blow the lights-out signal of da-da-da-da-da-da. But, having said that, this

The cries of the fellow Miao people sound as pitiful as someone sending someone to death." Hearing what he said became more and more ominous, I quickly asked him to shut his mouth.

As we were talking, we had already walked downstairs where we were staying. My ears and I were still joking around. When I looked closely, I didn’t know when a line of masked Hmong people appeared silently in front of me, walking in unison.

Dancing a weird dance.

Seeing this, Er Er smiled at me and said: "How about it? There is still a dance as promised. The moon is so big, so it doesn't matter whether we light the lamp or not." After saying that, he followed the pace of the Miao people and twisted.

I raised my butt, looking like a master of dancing at sunset in the square after dinner. I was not a person to join in the fun, so I was about to go upstairs to sleep first. When I thought about it, I felt something was wrong: If it was a singing and dancing event, why didn't I light up some lanterns?

Torches? How come there is no singing? Moreover, under the fluffy moonlight, why do this group of Miao people wearing traditional costumes feel a little stiff in their steps? And, more importantly, looking at all these people, regardless of gender,

, why are they all covering their faces, as if they have a dark cloth cover on their heads? Suddenly, an unknown thought flashed through my mind: Could it be that tonight is the "return of the corpse" in this village? No wonder every household has come early

Sleep behind closed doors.

When I think of exorcising corpses, the secret technique of western Hunan that I heard Tang Laizi talk about when I was a child immediately comes to mind. However, this is Yunnan, how can such a large-scale old folk custom exist? Thinking of this, I quickly turned around and tried to pull it out.

My ears came back, but I didn't want to turn around, only to find that I was already among a group of migrant workers sitting in silence. I was startled, and my head was a little confused. I looked around, but I couldn't remember where I was going. I saw that I was standing in an open space.

In the middle of the square, when the migrant workers around me saw me standing up, they all stood up together and shouted at a luxurious building across the square: Unscrupulous boss, pay me back my hard-earned money! When I looked again, the people around me, including myself, raised their hands high

On Qi Qi's hand, there was a red banner with white characters on it. Judging from the slogans shouted, it probably read: "Tianhua Group, pay me back my wages!"

Tianhua Group? I remember that it seemed to be a comprehensive consortium that started from real estate in the provincial capital. But, when did I become a migrant worker of Tianhua Group? I suddenly felt that there was something important that I just couldn’t remember... I was struggling.

, I found that the dense crowd of migrant workers around me had disappeared without a trace. I was keeping vigil at a construction site under heavy rain. The lights in the mobile room were dimmed, but there was a stack of IOUs scattered on the table. I was about to walk over.

After seeing clearly what was written on it, I suddenly felt a pain in the back of my head. I felt like I had been beaten and was dizzy. I opened my eyes with all my strength, only to see four or five short-cut guys in suits, ties, and leather shoes, all soaked by the rain.

They carried me to a landfill pit outside the construction site and threw me down, half-conscious.

I just felt my body falling freely, but I couldn’t feel the landing. It just kept falling, falling... until I felt someone grabbing my shoulder, and then I felt someone stuffing a smelly ball into my mouth.

The smell of mud filled the sky, and for a while, a disgusting smell came from my nose and tongue at the same time. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that strange group of masked Hmong people appeared again. But, why the hell did I come back
Chapter completed!