I Like Weird the Most

Chapter 252

Seeing that He Wenzhi had been staring closely at the coffin with a very unfriendly gaze, the boy immediately walked up to it.

"What are you doing?" He stood in front of the coffin.

"It's all right." He Wenzhi smiled and said, "It's just that you said your grandfather is not dead, so there is such a coffin in the hall of your house. Could it be that someone else died?"

The boy didn't speak, but looked at He Wenzhi vigilantly.

After a few seconds of silence, he asked again: "What on earth do you want? If grandpa comes back and finds that there are outsiders in the house, he will not let you go!"

"Is that so!" He Wenzhi raised his eyebrows lightly, as if he didn't really care.

So judging from the young man's words, there is a high possibility that something went wrong with his grandfather.

And the reason why this young man has an evil nature is probably because of his grandfather.

"Believe it or not is up to you!" Seeing that He Wenzhi didn't care at all, the young man just thought that He Wenzhi didn't believe it at all.

After all, there are many people who don't believe in evil, and this one is not bad.

He continued, "Come in with me."

The rogue didn't say anything, and found that the opponent's strength was also very strong, so he couldn't resist at all.

And now that the sky was getting darker and darker, the young man became more and more frightened, and in the end he didn't think about chasing He Wenzhi away, but let him follow him inside.

The layout of the house where the boy lived was very simple. The outermost part was a very spacious and large hall, with a door on the right, a passage inside, and a small utility room on the left.

Passing through the passage is the stairs going up, and there is a laundry pool under the stairs.

Right in front of the passage, there is another room. According to the young man's introduction, it is his grandfather's room.

All the way up, the kitchen and other rooms are above.

At this moment, He Wenzhi asked, "What's your name?"

The young man looked back at He Wenzhi, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, but he still said, "Grandpa has always called me Ah Qian, what's your name?"

"Oh, my name is Li En." He asked nonsense.

"Li En?" Ah Qian looked He Wen up and down, and said after a while, "Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, I'll get you two steamed buns later."

He pointed to the room opposite the kitchen and said, "You will live there tonight. There are bedding in the cabinet in the room. You can make it yourself."

After speaking, he walked over, opened the door of that room, and walked into the kitchen without saying anything else.

He Wenzhi turned on the light in the room. This room is not small, but the inside is very simple, with only a cabinet and a bed, not even a table.

The curtains of the windows were also drawn, so he walked over and gently lifted them to take a look.

It was pouring rain outside, and the sky was dark with little visibility.

The big trees outside were shaking constantly in the wind and rain, even through the window, they could still hear the rustling sound.

In the shadows, on another trail from the village.

There are full of trees on both sides, with dense branches and leaves, which block a lot of rainwater.

Right there, there seemed to be a group of people walking around.

They were all wearing bamboo hats and coir raincoats, and they stood in a row in a very neat straight line.

Their steps are the same, even the steps are the same size.

Uniform and consistent pace, this should not be considered a surprise.

But in the rainstorm, Dai Douli and coir raincoat still behaved like this, which really made He Wenzhi couldn't help but pay more attention.

He counted carefully, exactly seven people.

And the last person is still relatively short, and the way he walks seems to be struggling to keep up with the pace of the person in front.

To be honest, if you are walking normally, there is no need for this at all, as long as you can keep from falling behind.

Moreover, walking outside in a coir raincoat at this time, it is obvious that the people in the village are right.

But... didn't something happen in the village?

Didn't everyone rush home and shut the door tightly and dare not come out?

So what's going on with these people?

And... Looking at the direction they were walking, it seemed that they were not going back to the village, but heading out.

He Wenzhi always felt that there was something strange in his heart, and wondered if he should follow up and take a look.

It's getting darker now, and it looks like it's going to be dark soon.

Boom!

At this moment, lightning from the sky tore through the clouds, and a thunder came.

"What are you looking at?"

A voice suddenly appeared behind him coldly.

He Wenzhi looked back, and it turned out that Ah Qian had come.

He still held two plates in his hand, a few steamed buns were placed in one plate, and some vegetables were placed in the other plate.

Before he said two steamed buns, he brought five in one go.

And the plate on which the vegetables are served contains meat and vegetables, and a few pieces of braised pork.

The top is steaming, obviously it has been specially heated just now.

It seems that this young man named Ah Qian, although he looks weird on the surface and is very resistant, is actually quite enthusiastic in his heart.

He pushed the plate forward and said, "Hurry up and eat while it's hot, eat quickly! You must finish eating before seven o'clock!"

At the same time, he glanced at the place He Wenzhi was looking at just now through the window, but there was nothing.

He asked again, "What were you looking at just now?"

He Wenzhi said, "I saw a few people wearing coir raincoats. I don't know what they are going to do?"

Hearing this, Ah Qian's body trembled suddenly.

He hastily handed the dish to He Wenzhi's hands, and at the same time closed the curtains again, and checked whether one side of the window was locked tightly.

While doing this, he muttered: "Here... come... why did you come so fast today... I have already burned the paper..."

"Ah, yes, yes, yes! I know, I must have burned enough! The damn rain, it's all because of this rain... It's all because of the rain..."

"Incense...I haven't burned incense yet...burn incense...yes, I have to burn incense quickly..."

At this moment, Ah Qian seemed to be insane, mumbling endlessly, her eyes were wide open, and she was already a little incoherent.

Seeing this scene, He Wenzhi put the food on the low cabinet aside, and grabbed Ah Qian's shoulder.

"Ah Qian! Calm down! What happened? What's coming? Do you know who those people in coir raincoats are?"

Snapped!

Ah Qian opened He Wenzhi's hand. At this moment, his strength was surprisingly strong, and he broke free from He Wenzhi's shackles.

You know, with He Wenzhi's current strength, even if he didn't deliberately use force, even ordinary people can't break free even if he grabs it.

"Don't touch me!" Ah Qian suddenly said loudly, and at the same time raised her head and glared at Ah Qian.

At this moment, Ah Qian's expression was extraordinarily ferocious, and even his whole face became a little weird.

His red eyes were full of blood, and at this moment, the blood had spread to his face.

That evil nature also became more obvious at this moment.

He Wenzhi narrowed his eyes, wanting to use Yanghuo to dispel this evil nature.

But now the situation is unclear, and it is not clear where Ah Qian's evil nature came from, let alone whether it will scare the snake after it is dispelled.

Obviously, there must be something in this village, but it doesn't appear at all now.

After some simple thinking, He Wenzhi decided not to do anything to Ah Qian in order to continue to observe the follow-up matters.

"Ah Qian! Tell me, what happened? Who are those seven people in coir raincoats? Maybe I can help you!"

"I can't help...you can't help..." Ah Qian shook her head, slowly lowered her head, but was suddenly taken aback.

He raised his head abruptly and said, "How many people in coir raincoats did you mention just now?"

"Seven."

"Seven?"

"Yes." He Wenzhi nodded, and then said: "But it's very weird. Obviously they are all neat and tidy, as if they were reproduced, but the last one is out of place, very short, in order to keep up with the people in front. It is very difficult to walk and walk.”

"It's grandpa... was taken away, taken away, it was grandpa who was taken away..."

"They will come again...and I will be taken away..."

Ah Qian murmured, and then urged: "Eat quickly, eat quickly! You eat in the house, you must finish eating before seven o'clock, then turn off the lights and lock the door! You must not make any noise, absolutely not!

If you hear movement outside, don't be curious, no matter what it is! "

Saying that, Ah Qian hurried out and closed the door for He Wenzhi.

He Wenzhi wanted to follow up and continue to inquire, but it seemed that Ah Qian's current state was obviously a little messed up.

Moreover, he seemed to be in a hurry to do something.

He Wenzhi glanced at the steamed buns and vegetables on the cabinet, and didn't think about touching them for a while.

But at this moment, there was a sound of rummaging through boxes outside the door.

Ah Qian seemed to be rummaging for something.

Immediately afterwards, there was another rush of footsteps, it should be Ah Qian going downstairs.

After a while, the sound of the door being opened was heard.

Hearing this movement, He Wenzhi hurriedly opened the curtain and looked out.

It's just that from this angle, you can't see what's going on downstairs at all.

He didn't think much about it, but gently opened the window and stuck his head out.

It was already very dark outside now, amidst the howling wind and rain, there were lightning and thunder again, and the whole village looked even more weird under such an environment.

The tree shadows in the distance overlapped one after another, and the houses seemed to be distorted in the wind and rain.

After He Wenzhi stuck his head out at this moment, he was finally able to see the situation at the door.

Ah Qian straightened the crooked brazier, then squatted there again, as if shrunk into a ball, and took out a large handful of yellow paper money from her pocket to continue burning.

From time to time, he raised his head and looked into the distance, looking very nervous and scared.

He Wenzhi followed his gaze and saw that there were only a lot of tree shadows, and nothing else could be seen at all.

At this time, the street lights on the street were also turned on, but the dim road, and the heavy wind and rain, made everything blurry for no reason.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Ah Qian took out the matchbox, but he couldn't strike it. At this time, he was already trembling with nervousness and fear.

He repeated the strike a few times and changed several matches, but it couldn't strike.

At this moment, his expression became ferocious again, and bloodshot eyes once again spread to his face.

There was a gurgling sound in his throat, and he threw the match into the rain angrily.

He reached out and fumbled in his pocket, and finally found a lighter.

This is the kind of friction lighter that keeps making a swishing sound and sparks keep coming out, but it doesn't light at all.

Maybe it was because of the heavy wind and heavy rain outside, no matter how hard Ah Qian tried, only sparks came out.

He blocked the wind with his hands, even put the lighter in his arms, and used his clothes and his body to block the wind, but in the end they didn't light up.

Finally, at the last stroke, when it was time for him to give up, the lighter lit a small flame.

Ah Qian let out a foolish laugh, and the blood on her face gradually receded.

He hurriedly lit the yellow paper money in his hand, and put the paper money into the brazier with trembling hands.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the non-burning paper money again, and kept burning it, and he didn't know what he was chanting all the time.

In the next second, he fetched three sticks of incense and lit them with the flame of burning yellow paper money in the brazier.

Holding incense in both hands, his body that was originally curled up suddenly knelt down on the ground and bowed in one direction, as if he was praying for something sincerely.

Immediately afterwards, he squatted down again, and inserted three sticks of incense into the crack of the stone next to the door.

After burning the yellow paper money for a while, it could be seen that Ah Qian was very anxious, because it was completely dark now.

He threw a lot of paper money into the brazier, and suddenly there was a strong wind, which actually blew away a lot of yellow paper money, even the unburned ones in the brazier were blown away.

For a while, sparks splashed and flew everywhere.

Ah Qian's face turned completely dark.

"Damn it's raining, damn it! Damn it!"

Cursing in his mouth, his tone was anxious and anxious, and finally threw all the yellow paper money into the brazier, regardless of whether it could be burned or not, he just got up quickly and entered the house, then closed the door and locked it.

At this time, He Wenzhi also pulled his head back, but he didn't rush to close the window, but carefully looked at the direction that Ah Qian had been paying attention to just now.

He looked there when he burned paper, and he also looked in that direction when he burned incense and knelt down.

There, it seems to be the direction where the seven people in coir raincoats were seen before.

"Is there something in that place?" He Wenzhi thought to himself.

The heavy rain was pouring down, and He Wenzhi finally closed the window. A lot of rainwater was blown into the house just now, and there were many water stains on the floor and the curtains.

A milky white flame ignited in the palm of He Wenzhi's hand, and the heat wave swept away, evaporating the water stains.

He glanced at the steamed buns and vegetables on the low cabinet again, they had been cold for so long.

But He Wenzhi still didn't want to move, but stood by the window, through the gap between the curtain and the wall, watching the direction of the seven coir raincoats that had appeared before.

I saw it there before, but at the moment of the thunder, Ah Qian also walked in, and when I looked again, I couldn't see it anymore.

At this moment, there was some movement outside the room.

It seemed to be coming from downstairs, as if the coffin had been opened.

He Wenzhi listened quietly, also waiting.

If you want to find out everything, you can't startle the snake just yet.

The time passed by one minute and one second, and it was already past the seven o'clock reminded by Ah Qian.

Fortunately, He Wen turned off the lights early on, and the room was pitch black at this moment.

It was still raining heavily outside the house, the patter was endless.

The strong wind kept blowing, as if it was tearing, and it seemed that the throat was torn, making the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

Bean-sized raindrops kept beating on the glass windows, making a pattering sound.

But at this moment.

Padang!