Chen Lao Er is a foreigner who fled to our village in six years or so. It’s a little six meters tall, thin, with long hair. It’s been a long time since I shaved, it was sloppy.

He himself said that his name was Chen Lao Er. People in the village saw him pitifully alone. So he arranged for him to the empty house at the east end of the village, not far from the mass grave. No one knows where he is from or who else is in the family.

Chen Lao Er is weak and timid. He usually has conflicts with the people in the village. As long as the other party speaks louder, he starts to be afraid. Then keep saying good things and apologize! After he came to the village, he worked like the people in the village to earn work points. He worked very hard and didn’t care about the number of work points. When you meet people on the road, you just smile and nod your head. There is not much communication with the people in the village. People in the village always make fun of him when they are all right.

After a year of such a life, a strange incident occurred in the village the following year! The widow Li Xiaoe is missing!

So people in the village began to rumors, there are various versions, the most extensive version is that the widow was killed! When people saw the second child of Chen, they joked with him: “Lao Chen, are you going to molest the widow and kill him for fear of being exposed!”

Chen Laoer always Positive defense: “I didn’t, I didn’t kill her.” Every time I argued, my expression was horrified. It was originally a joke. Who knows that there are more and more people talking about it, and it gets more and more outrageous. Later, people discovered that they hadn’t seen Chen Lao Er for many days. People feel very strange, where did he go? People who couldn’t stand their curiosity finally went to the second home of Chen Lao to find out.

Before reaching Chen Lao Er’s house, I smelled a rancid smell from a distance, just like the smell of rotting dead animals. According to people who went in at that time, they vomited as soon as they opened the door. As soon as they opened the door, they saw Chen Lao Er hanging from a beam in the center of the house, wearing an old shroud. The messy hair was buzzing with a bunch of flies, the eyeballs were wide open out of the eye sockets, the tongue stretched out long, covered with maggots, and the smell of corpses filled the room!

A piece of paper was left with five words written on it, I did not kill anyone! Because no one knows where he comes from and who else is in the house. Unable to inform his relatives, he buried him in a mass grave. The common saying is that he was afraid of being exposed and committed suicide in fear of sin! He did not believe the words on the piece of paper he left at all!

The days passed slowly and everything was calm again. On this day, the sky was a bit overcast. The son of the old Li family in the village was feeding geese by the small river near the mass grave, and a few geese were lost. So Lao Li’s son went looking for the goose, and unknowingly walked to the burial ground near the mass grave. This old Li’s son is really courageous.One person walked into the kenaf field, and the kenaf which was as high as a person blocked the light outside.

Lao Li’s son has been walking into the depths of the kenaf land. At this time, I suddenly heard the front of the kenaf ground, and there was a sound of something turning the kenaf and walking towards him. Lao Li’s son started to be scared, who is, who is in this field?

The voice is getting closer and closer, and finally I can see the person coming. This man has long hair scattered, and his pale face is stubborn. The eyes were wide open, exposed outside the eye sockets. His long tongue was dragged to the ground, and his body was wet. Old Li’s son ran away with a fright. I thought this was the dead second old Chen!

I took off the kenaf and ran outside, and the goose was gone. The worst was that Chen Lao Er was chasing him behind. Thinking of the appearance of Chen Lao Er just now, Lao Li’s son is extremely scared! The legs fell on the ground with a loud bang, and the voice got closer and closer. Older Chen chased him, and poor Xiao Li fainted.
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The rest of the matter was told to him by his family. The family saw that he hadn’t returned home after dark! So I went out to find him, and searched the whole village. Later, I found the land and fainted when he was lying on the edge of the kenaf ground. Just carry him home!

Later, Xiao Li saw the ghost of Chen Lao Er spread in the village! The red hemp ground at the mass grave has become a forbidden area, and no one dares to go there in broad daylight. But there is no way, the kenaf must be harvested when it is mature!

That day, Wang Xiaoliu, the owner of the kenaf field, bit his head and went to chop the hemp. I was frightened along the way, afraid to see the ghost of Chen Lao Er! At first, it went smoothly, half of the kenaf was cut.

At this time the sky was suddenly overcast, the wind was blowing and it was raining! The sky was getting dark gradually, Wang Xiaoliu looked at the unfinished kenaf, thinking that he would come again tomorrow! I was about to pack my things and go home, when suddenly there was a voice in front of me.

A person rushed out of the ground wailing, the rain blurred Wang Xiaoliu’s vision. He saw the incoming person vaguely, wearing a tattered shroud, with a grim smile on his face. Long tongue sticking out. Wang Xiaoliu was scared: “Mom, ghost!” He turned his head and ran away, no more things!

The hanged ghost Chen Lao Er followed him all the time, and Wang Xiaoliu had a high fever when he arrived home that night. He kept talking nonsense: “No, don’t chase me! I have no grievances against you, you are dead, why do you even come out to scare me!”

Wang Looking at him like this, Xiaoliu’s family understood that he had hired unclean things. So I went to find a gentleman who understands the appearance (that is, Mr. Yin and Yang). As soon as he arrived at Wang Xiaoliu’s house, he saw something was wrong. He said to Wang Xiaoliu’s wife: “There are yin people in your house, and (ghosts) are hanging on the beams of your house.