Flute sound, where does the flute sound come from?

Jiuer's eyelids moved, and he opened his eyes with difficulty. The bamboo flute hung well on the wall, without moving.

These days, he often dreams.

I dreamed that my sister-in-law's skin was stuck to the wall, and she was playing the flute desperately. It was obviously a cheerful song, but she was crying and bleeding while blowing.

So much blood flowed out from the cracks in the wall, like endless, and was about to flood the entire house.

He breathed desperately, like a fish about to be stranded, "My sister-in-law, I am Jiuer, I am Jiuer you brought up with you!"

The blood stopped rising, and Jiuer breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jiu'er, you've seen it, why don't you save me?"

The little girl on the wall smiled strangely and began to play the flute again. This time, unlike usual, her belly became bigger and bigger, and finally burst with a bang.

From inside, a strange little man came out, saying that he was a human, but he couldn't see his face clearly, with a big head grinning.

Jiuer felt that her body had become heavier, and the little man jumped onto him, as if he had crushed him to death, pressing him into the sea of ​​blood.

He suddenly sat up, gasped hard.

He wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and felt a little thirsty. The hot water placed beside the bed had already been cold. The sound of my father chopping firewood came from the yard.

Jiuer stumbled out of bed, picked up the water from the table, and took a sip.

After taking a sip, he suddenly vomited out, and Sichuan incense was placed in the water.

His grandmother Cuihong is a very careless person. Not to mention putting things in the water, it is good to boil water. Only Yunxia likes to put some Sichuan incense and other things in the water.

"My sister-in-law..."

...

Everyone in the yard was shuddered. According to Jiuer, Yunxia and the child in her belly died with her eyes open and came back to take revenge!

"My mother, not only did she kill the little sister, but she ate human blood steamed buns, but she also went around to say that she was unpredictable and ran away with people... Wang Dadao killed people, and she still had delicious food and drink spicy food. There was also the son of Lin Zheng. He was a middle-aged man. Although he didn't do anything, if he hadn't made a move from it... and the leader, if he hadn't wanted the fresh Zihe Cart..."

"Just 29, four months ago, I heard the sound of the flute. This time it was not a dream, it was really heard. I only heard it. I walked out and saw my sister-in-law playing the flute. Beside her, a little boy was following her. The mother and son were smiling at me."

"The more they laugh, the more I hate myself. I hate my cowardice and incompetence. But I still can't do anything to my mother. Until three months ago, I heard her bold conversation with Wang Dada again. They made a successful vote and started to want to make a second vote, and even said that they asked Li Zheng's son to find a buyer..."

"I knew I couldn't bear it anymore."

Jiang Yanzhi sighed. As soon as he came to this yard, he felt a resentment soaring to the sky, especially under the old locust tree. At that time, Cuihong buried all the bloody things under the tree.

Looking at the strange ghost baby with a big head next to the Jiuer, I felt even more sad.

The female ghost Yunxia attached to the bamboo flute. Whenever Jiuer reached twenty-nine, she would come out to play the flute. One by one, the murderers would come out and be stunned. Then Jiuer would treat the other person with her own way.

The others all died early, but the leader of the martial arts world, who was very skilled in martial arts, was able to withstand until the morning of the second day...

As for whether the wine was her own wish or was confused by the female ghost's flute sound, who else can tell it clearly?

Jiang Yanzhi glanced at the ghost baby, and the ghost baby grinned, and then his whole body turned into a spot of light and disappeared.

Jiuer looked at her empty right hand in surprise, "Sizhu..."

The bamboo flute on his waist made a crisp cracking sound and fell to the ground...

Jiang Yanzhi and Min Weixiu looked at each other and sighed.

Although the case has been solved, no one can feel relaxed.

Just as he was thinking, the wife of the leader of the martial arts world suddenly screamed, "This old ghost actually did this! Fortunately, I am dead, otherwise I would have chopped him up by myself! My fellow martial arts people, let me testify today. In the future, I have no relationship with that old ghost. Don't come to find me any grudges in the world again."

"The old ghost has no descendants. If you want to become famous in the future, you will challenge the new martial arts leader. But I am very forgiving, you, the mobs, may not be able to walk in front of this little baby!"

She said, pointing at Min Weixiu.

Min Weixiu looked at a group of angry people and her eyes shone brightly. Today, she died before she could defeat the enemy, which really made her hands itchy.

It would be great if someone could fight her!

The people around looked at the faint light that looked like the eyes of the female wolf in the spring, and took a step back, "Hahahaha... The leader's wife said, we are loyal people, and we can't do anything like bullying women and children. If you have a wrongdoing, you have a debt, and you have a master. Take care of your wife!"

Just kidding, don’t say that they can’t beat Min Weixiu, they can’t fight, and they can’t resist the three kings standing next to them!

The martial arts world is so cool, how can it be better than the army?

Seeing that the crowd was no longer lively, everyone dispersed and spread everywhere that the former leader of the martial arts world was a cannibal monster.

Min Weixiu and Jiang Yanzhi left Cuihong's home without hesitation. It was disgusting to stay in this broken place for a quarter of an hour.

Shuanzi stood in the yard like a lightning strike. The obedient father, who had been hiding in the house, walked out and looked at the fence door that had been torn by Min Weixiu. Didn’t this little lady say that she would compensate me? Why didn’t she compensate me again?

...

The door of the house of the leader of the Wulin family is very different from before, quiet and there is no one.

The leader's wife walked in with great strides, with no sadness on her face. She glanced at the coffin with disgust and said, "Look for a good place and bury it. How is Ali? Or can't you eat anything?"

An old woman bent over at her, holding a black cat in her arms.

"Madam, Ali's illness is getting worse and worse. Why don't we leave Kaifeng Prefecture?"

The black cat struggled and jumped into the arms of the leader's wife.

The leader's wife shook her head solemnly as if she was holding a treasure, "No, Ali likes Kaifeng Mansion, we won't go anywhere. Have you forgotten? She is old and wants to return to her roots. No matter how good the distance is, we won't go."

The black cat seemed to agree, and meowed, closed his eyes gently. After a while, he jumped out of the lady's arms and ran towards Kaifeng City.
Chapter completed!