Nightingale
44 Burn the Shroud

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The seven members of the Huang Family were all lying on the ground in disorder. Their faces were extremely ferocious, as if they had seen something terrifying before they died.

What was even stranger was that they were all wearing red burial clothes. The whole scene was especially strange.

I was stunned on the spot, staring blankly at the tragic scene in front of me, speechless.

Just yesterday, I went to the little girl's house and spoke to her parents.

Today, they had become corpses.

Where's the little girl? I didn't see a little girl among the corpses. Does this mean that Miss Xiaoqian is still alive?

My heart felt like it was being squeezed by a big hand, and I couldn't breathe.

At this moment, a few police officers entered the cordon and tried to carry the body out.

However, just as the police reached out to the corpse, someone shouted outside the door,"You can't move!"

It was Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang was very famous in the village and town. When the police saw Uncle Wang Ye coming, they immediately withdrew their hands.

"Mr. Wang, why can't we move this corpse? " A young policeman asked in confusion.

"These seven people of the Huang family died unjustly. Their grievances are heavy, and their corpses can't be moved casually. You have to wait for me to open the altar and cast a spell to burn the corpses.”His eldest uncle said with a solemn expression.

After saying that, Uncle Wang suddenly turned to look at me and said,"Sister, I heard that you went to the Huang family yesterday and asked them to make ninety-seven paper burial clothes?”

"Uncle Wang, what do you mean?" Didn't you ask me to make these seven paper shrouds?”

Uncle Wang was stunned at first, then his expression became even more gloomy." Sister, you've been deceived by dirty things!”

This... How was this possible?

I stared at Uncle Wang with my eyes wide open.

"Tell me what happened yesterday again.”Uncle Wang sounded a little flustered.

I quickly told Uncle Wang what happened yesterday.

Uncle Wang was silent for a moment before asking,"Did you encounter anything strange when you got home yesterday?”

I was about to shake my head and say no, but when I thought of my strange dream, I told Uncle Wang.

Uncle Wang's expression changed when he heard what I said. He frowned and said,"Did that woman come to get the shroud?"

"No, I haven't." I shook my head.

"Hurry up, bring those seven burial clothes to the back of the mountain and bury them!”Uncle Wang said to me seriously.

My heart skipped a beat. Could this matter really be related to those seven shrouds?

The first thing I did was to return home and put the seven burial clothes into a big bag, preparing to bring them to the back of the mountain to be buried.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but when I was putting the shroud in, I felt a faint smell of blood on it.

I didn't dare to think too much about it. After putting the shroud away, I went to the back of the mountain. After digging a hole with a shovel, I prepared to throw the shroud in.

However, just as I was about to throw the last shroud, I suddenly felt a heavy weight inside.

Stunned, I reached inside and felt a bunch of human hair!

I screamed in fear and threw the shroud on the ground.

A person rolled out from inside. It was actually a little girl.

The little girl was still alive!

"Little sister!" When I saw the little girl, I cried out in surprise," You're still alive!”

The little girl's face was dark as she stared at me without saying a word.

I felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze and quickly used a tissue to wipe the dirt off her face.

Unexpectedly, the little girl pushed my hand away and looked at me coldly without any expression on her face.

This was the first time I saw such a young lady. She was so cold that it was as if she had no warmth.

I looked at the little girl and moved my lips a few times. In the end, I didn't say anything.

Although I didn't kill the Huang family, their deaths were also closely related to me.

If I hadn't asked the Huang family to tie me a shroud, perhaps they wouldn't have died.

I wanted to help the little girl, but my outstretched hand froze in mid-air, not knowing what to do.

The little girl's eyes were too scary. Her eyes were bloodshot and she looked straight at me. I saw hatred in her eyes.

A bone-piercing hatred.

"I really didn't know that things would turn out like this.”I lowered my head, not daring to look into the little girl's eyes.

The little girl sneered and suddenly jumped up. Before I could react, I felt a pain on my face.

When I touched it, it was blood.

"Little girl, what are you doing!" I looked at her in horror.

"Does it hurt?" The little girl held the knife and asked me.

I nodded.

"I'm in more pain! Do you know how I felt when I saw my parents and sister-in-law, who were still alive yesterday, turn into cold corpses today?”Xiao Qian's eyes were red as she screamed at me, her beautiful face twisted into a hideous expression.

I couldn't say anything. The little girl was right. I was the one who indirectly caused her family's death.

"Sister, why should my Huang family pay for the sins your Liu family has committed?”Xiao Qian pointed at me as she enunciated each word. Her eyes were filled with hatred.

I was stunned." Do you know something? Do you know who that woman is?”

The little girl smiled sadly and said,""Back then, your grandfather and that bastard Wang Congyang killed my grandfather. It's not enough, but now you want my Huang family to pay for the sins you've committed. Why are you doing this to us?“

I was stunned." Little girl, what are you talking about? What sin did my family commit?"

The little girl smiled miserably and pointed at me.""Get lost. I don't want to see you again. Get lost!“

I knew that it was impossible for the little girl to talk to me properly now. Although I had thousands of questions in my heart, I still ran down the mountain. On the way, I received a call from Brother Chang. He was back.

I hurriedly ran in the direction of home. When I reached home, I found that the door was wide open. Big Brother Chang was shouting loudly, as if he was chasing something away.

"Brother Chang, what are you chasing? "I asked curiously.

Big Brother Chang raised his head with a tired expression.""I ran into a black cat crying.“

My heart skipped a beat. I looked down at the ground and found a small pit on the ground. The pit was big on one side and small on the other. It was shaped like a coffin. It must have been dug out by the cat just now.

A black cat crying at a grave was a very unlucky sign in the countryside. It was rumored that whenever someone died, a black cat would come crying. A while ago, the night before Little Four was killed by a car, a cat sat at his door crying.

I shivered and didn't dare to think about it.

"Your Uncle Wang has already told me what happened these few days.”Big Brother Chang sighed.

I walked up and Big Brother Chang took out a cowhide book from the cabinet and handed it to me. He said,"This is my life's work. There are many Dao techniques recorded in it. I'll leave it to you in the future.”

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