Chapter 555
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 555
2021-02-18
Chapter 555 Corpse Corpse Corpse WifeFang Dou coughed, pretending to be an old voice, and said, "If you still If you have a home, even if you cover your head with tiles, who would want to leave your hometown?"
"A full stomach, I can't finish talking, don't talk about it!"
The old man seemed to resonate when he heard it. He sighed, "The hard days will never end, you can only endure it day by day."
After saying that, he touched his little grandson's head, "If I don't want to take care of this child, I will Just look for a pit, and close your eyes, death ends all one's troubles!"
The little grandson sucked his thumb, and in the dim light, his big eyes were very bright, staring at Fang Dou and scrutinizing, Outsiders seem to be rare.
"gu gu!"
Fang Dou was slightly startled, then confirmed that it wasn't my stomach growling.
Sure enough, the old man got up and patted his little grandson on the head with pity, "It's time for dinner!"
As soon as he got up to fetch water to cook, Fang Dou got up quickly, "I Let me help you!"
"Old Brother, your body is not as neat as mine, sit down and rest, I'll do it!"
Fang Dou listened and took it out from his arms. A bag of rice, about half a catty of rice, weighed it a few times in his hand and handed it to the old man, "Let's cook it together!"
The old man thought it was a miscellaneous grain at first, but when he opened the bag, he saw that the white flowers were all polished rice, and he was shocked. He quickly returned it to Fang Dou, "You keep it for yourself, it's too precious!"
Fang Dou said with a laugh, "borrow the stove and pot from my brother's house!"
So, the old man was no more than Fang Dou. He poured half a bag of rice into the pot, added water and firewood, and cooked it carefully.
After a while, steam escaped along the edge of the pot lid, and the aroma of rice filled the whole thatched hut.
"grandfather, I'm hungry!"
The little grandson suddenly felt that his thumb was not fragrant, and stared straight at the iron pot.
The old man took a few deep breaths, "It's so fragrant, this is the best rice!"
"It's okay!"
The rice is cooked, The old man took the lead in filling a big bowl and brought it to Fang Dou.
Unsurprisingly, the old man's rice is mixed with wild vegetables, potato roots, etc., and it is cooked with a lot of water and high heat, and it is sticky and mushy when placed in a bowl.
"grandfather, today's rice is really thick!"
The little grandson swallowed, his eyes narrowing with satisfaction.
"Eat slowly!"
The old man lovingly stroked the back of his little grandson's head, but was not in a hurry to move his chopsticks.
Fang Dou didn't expect , in the stoneware bowl in front of him, the 'rice' like thick porridge was thicker and denser than what they usually eat. The life of the local people is too difficult!
The little grandson was eating, and suddenly stopped his chopsticks, "grandfather, grandma hasn't eaten yet?"
Fang Dou heard this, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up, because in the He sensed that there were only two living people, one old and one young, in this thatched hut, and there was no third person.
The old man stopped his movements and turned his eyes to Fang Dou.
Then, he said, "Old Brother, don't panic, you will take you to see the mother-in-law at home!"
In the corner of the farthest edge of the thatched hut, there was a sudden sound of iron chains hitting the ground. The sound seemed to be tied to something wild beast.
"Don't panic, don't panic!"
The old man muttered to himself, holding a bowl of 'rice' in his hand, and walked over with Fang Dou.
Fang Dou is on guard, no matter what monster he sees, as long as he dares to shoot, he will wipe it out without the slightest hesitation.
"Mother-in-law, it's time to eat!"
The old man put the bowl on the ground, stretched out two thin paws from the darkness, the tips of his ten fingers were as black as ink, and the skin on his hands More like dry bark.
"This is a walking corpse!"
Fang Dou looked towards the old man, his expression became unpleasant, he even kept a walking corpse at home, no wonder he was willing to open the door to accept visitors.
Could it be that this seemingly kind old man is actually a bad guy?
The 'walking corpse' in the dark took away the stoneware bowl and swallowed it.
Fang Dou is strange again, no, the walking corpse is bloodthirsty, how can he eat multigrain rice.
He was full of doubts, and the old man came back with an oil lamp to illuminate Fang Dou in front of him.
This is an Old Lady as skinny as a monkey. Her body is curled up, her body is covered with black hair, her skin is covered with dry cracks, her eyes are extremely afraid of light, and she keeps dodging oil lamps.
"Old Brother, you came from out of town, don't you know there is a legend of 'the corpse and the corpse' in our local area?"
The old man spoke!
It turns out that this plain area is the main way to enter Shu.
Even if the Ghost Festival is over, it doesn't mean everything is getting better.
Because, many ghosts are scattered all over the place, endangering the people.
Even, due to the gathering of ghosts and contamination of the local water and soil, the water and food that the surviving people drink and eat are contaminated with a lot of Yin Qi.
accumulated over a long period of time, a mutation occurs.
The old man pointed at his wife, "Other places, if the old man has lived for a long time, it is a good thing worthy of a banquet."
"But here we are, Disaster!"
"Once you live for a long time, Yin Qi will be thick in your body, and you will start to turn into a corpse before you can breathe!"
"Be a good living person, start Become muddleheaded, can't remember anything but eat and drink, teeth have become sharp, nails have grown!"
"Every night, I scream into the night sky, and the neighbors are not allowed to go around. Peace of mind!"
"If you don't use iron chains, you will hurt people if you run out!"
The old man said here, wiping the corners of his eyes, "Our local, we all care about these monsters. , called the corpse, the corpse, and my wife became the corpse."
Said, he pointed to himself, "I am older than her, and I am lucky to be able to survive until now, I am afraid that the distance will become Shigong, it's not far away!"
At this time, the little grandson walked closer, opened his hands, "Grandma, hug!"
The old man looked terrified, He put his little grandson behind him, "Don't go there, she's not a grandma!"
His face was full of twisted muscles, obviously fearful, for fear that his little grandson would be hurt.
"Little grandson...little grandson!"
In the dark, the corpse-turned old woman stutters vaguely.
The old man suddenly turned to Fang Dou, "Old Brother, you are a foreigner, you are not contaminated with the local water and soil, and you will not become a corpse in the future."
"Old man I let you in, in fact, I have something to ask for!"
Fang Dou
said nodding, "Come on!"
"At my age, I will die if I die, but The child is still young.""When I become a corpse, and the old woman, I will not know anything. If there is no restraint, I will definitely do animal behavior and hurt my flesh and blood!"
"However, the surrounding villagers are dead and no one is entrusted!"
"Please take my little grandson away and go to other places to survive!"
"This place has become a dead place, no one can survive!"
The old man said with tears and knelt down to Fang Dou, "Old Brother, please!"
Fang Dou was moved, and quickly raised his hands up, "Speak slowly, speak slowly!"
Suddenly, the old woman in the dark said in a hoarse voice, "I I'm hungry, I still want to eat!"
The old man made up his mind and took a pitchfork from the side, "old woman, you can't hurt anyone!"
"I'm hungry!"
Fang Dou raised his brows and took out a bag of rice from his bosom, "How about, cook some more for her!"
The old man looked desperate, "It's useless, eat it. How much is not enough, she wants to eat raw meat and drink blood!"
"Try it, see and see!"
(end of this chapter)