blood fox

Chapter 196

With great hope, Master Mo brought us to this land, and wanted to find out what the pig's reincarnation had to do with me, so as to explain the matter of the blood worm, but the result...

The land looks like it's gone!

Water Master Mo was also puzzled. He reached out his hand to touch the edge of the cement, and said doubtfully: "When I repaired the tiles, there was still some cement left. I didn't bother to carry it back, so it stuck to the base."

This kind of underground temple in the field is quite small. This one can't take up too much space with stones, so as not to affect people's rest, so it is only as big as a folded computer desk, about one meter high.

To see inside, you have to half lie on the stone.

Where Master Mo touched, there was indeed a circle of cement that was added later, and there were indeed a few new tiles on the earth temple.

I was also surprised to see that when we were young, we had no toys, and my grandma repeatedly told me that I could not touch the land statue. Children nowadays should not lack toys, not to mention that the land statue is still made of mud, which is not very good-looking.

Judging by the appearance of the cement, it doesn't look like it was broken.

Just as he was wondering, he heard Ling Yuan say in a deep voice: "There's no need to look for it, he ran away by himself."

"Ah?" Mo Shuishi looked up at Ling Yuan suspiciously: "He is from this side of the land, why is he running?"

Ling Yuan touched the big rock, turned his head and looked into the distance: "There is a lot of resentment here. The rice seedlings hang their heads and curl their leaves, there is no frog singing at night, and insects do not compete for summer."

He didn't say it, we didn't feel it yet.

After he said this, we realized that the rice seedlings that had been curled up in the sun during the day had arrived at this moment, and the mist had come up, but they had not yet stretched out.

In the field, it was really silent, insects chirping and frogs chirping, there was nothing, not even the wind!

Shui Shi Mo also felt it now, and quickly slid down from the rock, touched the rice field next to him, and got up with a handful of water.

As soon as he held it up, he let out a "sizzling" breath, and loosened the water suddenly.

When the muddy muddy water was sprinkled on the grass, the grass that had curled up its leaves immediately wilted, and slowly turned yellow and dried, which was faster than paraquat.

Hu Sanniang immediately climbed onto my shoulder, and looked around in a blink of an eye: "What's going on?"

Hu Yuhan stood directly in front of me, also very nervous.

Ling Yuan propped up the umbrella slowly, turned to look at me and said, "Let's go to your house and have a look."

Mo Shuishi was also a little scared. He took a large bottle of water from his bag, rinsed his hands, and said to me: "The old man has lived to more than 70, and he has never seen such a scene. You say this land, he is a stone, What is he running, and how?"

He has been chatting with the land, and now he asks us how the land ran, how do we know!

I looked at the silent rice field and felt that the incident this time might not be smaller than the previous few times.

Directly said to Mo Shuishi: "Tell me everything you know, don't go with us anymore, you and Shouquan go to save people."

Then he glanced at Shouquan and said: "You have something that draws blood in your car. I will draw some blood later, and ask Shui Shi Mo to help draw the blood worms out of the 78 people. Mr. Ling Yuan and I, go to my house to have a look." You report the situation here to the headquarters again, I'm afraid..."

Every time I meet people, they don't end well, so I won't go to save people, just go to Shouquan and Mo Shuishi.

As for what to be afraid of, I can't say.

But it is always good to prepare early, Shouquan was also fearful, glanced at Ling Yuan, and immediately nodded to me.

We returned to the car at the fastest speed. When we passed the field stalks, there was not a jumping frog or insects flying up, and it was still dead.

Before coming here, Qin Yangyu asked Shouquan to prepare blood for me, so drawing my blood and drawing out bleeding worms was already in the plan.

Shouquan didn't delay either, he directly pumped my blood while transfusing it.

I leaned on the car seat and watched the blood flow in the two transparent tubes on the left and the right, which seemed to be about the same size as blood worms, and I could even see the tips of these two tubes protruding from time to time. .

I knew it was an illusion, so I pretended not to see it.

This can be regarded as a blood debt!

It didn't take long to draw two bags of blood and put them in the freezer. Shouquan left the car for us and took Mo Shuishi away.

Holding an umbrella, Ling Yuan motioned for me to get out of the car and lead the way.

It will be dark at night, and there are no street lights on the village road, so it is dark, even if someone walks in front of you, you may not be able to see his face clearly.

According to Mo Shuishi, my pigpen seems to have other functions to trap the pig.

I haven't been back for more than ten years. The village has changed a lot. Most of the old houses have been demolished and rebuilt. Although the village roads have been rebuilt into cement roads.

The fruit trees that could be planted before are all gone, and there are piles of construction waste, leftover bricks and gravel, and messy tiles.

There are no previous trees and flowers!

I walked along the village road. If it wasn't for the mountain in the distance or that one, I couldn't believe that this was my hometown.

When I arrived at the door of my house, maybe because of poverty, it was still the two-story red brick house. Vegetables were grown in the field in front, and the loofah seedlings had been brought to the balcony on the second floor, and the loofahs hanging had thumbs. Rough.

The plum tree on the right side of the house is covered with plums the size of ping-pong balls. Under the moonlight, with hoarfrost, it looks snowy and cute.

Walking all the way, it seems that only here is still the same as in memory.

In addition to the blackened blood all over the ground in front of the house, there are also shaved pig hairs shining silver on the ground, it is really quiet.

The pig had been slaughtered for several days, and no one cleaned it up, so the front of the house was still a mess, and the bloody smell couldn't go away.

Hu Sanniang stepped down from my shoulders, stepped on the grass with her white paws, sniffed and said, "The smell of blood lingers, and the pig hair sticks to the grass and dies. The resentment is really heavy."

Ling Yuan glanced at me, held an umbrella and said, "Where is the pigsty?"

I looked at the old house, recovered from my contemplation, and led Ling Yuan and the others to the back of the right side of the house.

Grandma is usually very diligent, and the house is kept clean. Even in the pigsty, manure is produced every half a month.

But there will be a strong rotten smell and the familiar "sizzling" sound.

I paused for a moment, turned my head and glanced at the chicken coop next to me.

The chicken coop at home is to use bricks to build a low circle in the corner of the house, and cover it with some branches and tarpaulins.

Grandma likes to raise chickens. Chickens can pick up leftovers and rotten vegetables and leaves to eat. They can lay eggs and sell them for money. They don’t have to be released like ducks. They are close to home and won’t run around.

So grandma must have raised chickens, but now the chicken coop is quiet, only the sound of "sizzling".

I glanced at Ling Yuan, and stretched out my hand to lift off the tarpaulin covering the chicken coop together with the branches.

In the chicken coop covered with straw, under the moonlight, pools of bright red blood worms were wriggling non-stop.

Between the squeezes of the blood worms, there were still chicken feathers floating.

Even in the basket next to it for laying eggs for chickens, there were clusters of blood worms and broken eggshells.

In the chicken coop, there was no chicken smell at all, just the bloody smell of blood worms.

Looking at this scene, I felt my stomach twitching. I quickly put down the tarpaulin in my hand, and turned to look at Ling Yuan: "Is it a blood worm?"

(End of this chapter)