I didn't ask too much about Ma Jiu, nor did I ask why the coffin of my father and ancestors were placed in the cave. I didn't ask all the questions that my grandfather didn't say.

I know that everything will come to light.

I went down the mountain alone. It was almost dusk. I accelerated my pace and walked home.

Although it is winter now, sometimes extremely hungry beasts appear in the mountains, which want to eat people, such as wild wolves and bears. Among them, bears, known as blind bears in the northeast, are the most terrifying.

Some people may say that blind bears need to hibernate in winter. In fact, due to the increasing range of human activities and excessive logging in the mountains and forests, many bears cannot find enough food before winter comes, so they naturally cannot hibernate and will run out to forage.

Some people also say that blind bears do not eat people, especially dead people, so many people will fall to the ground and pretend to be dead when they encounter blind bears.

However, as far as I know, there are usually three reasons for bears to hurt people. One is to eat people because of hunger, to protect the territory, and to "play" with people. The method of pretending to be dead after falling to the ground is more suitable for the second situation. The bear feels that the person loses the threat to him and will turn away. However, if the first or third situation encounters, the act of falling to the ground is tantamount to suicide.

You should know that an adult bear weighs hundreds of pounds and stands up to more than two meters high. Its strength is enough to tear a person apart from the middle, or slap a person's head away. Legend has it that blind bears like to lick human faces and like to sit on people. In fact, sometimes it is also playing, but who can play with it? Once the tongue licks half of the face, it disappears, and when the butt sits, its intestines come out. That's purely life-threatening.

Fortunately, although it is a distance from the foot of the mountain, I am quite familiar with the journey, so I have a safe journey and nothing happened. Not to mention the blind bear, I didn’t even encounter a silly roe deer, so I returned to my home at the foot of the mountain.

It was already dark at this time. I opened the fence door of my house and was about to walk inside. I suddenly saw someone lying down under my window, and I was looking into the room.

I stopped quickly and looked forward. The man looked very thin, fluttering, and had long hair shawls. He lay on the window and kept looking in, while knocking on the window softly.

My heart sank, thinking to myself, why doesn’t this guy look like a human, but a ghost? There is no one in my house, why is he knocking on our window?

Just as I thought of this, the man suddenly tiptoed towards the door again. I muttered secretly, could this be a thief?

Forget it, don't guess here, no matter whether he is a human, a ghost or a thief, just slap him down and ask.

"Ha! Something is wandering around here, stop me!" I shouted and jumped over. The person who didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost trembled all over, as if he was shocked. I didn't care about it, and I slapped it and was about to hit it.

"Oh, let's go, let's go, I'm my own..." He suddenly started shouting, it sounded a little familiar, but it was too late. I slapped him down and he slapped him down. He lay on the ground, screaming oh oh.

"Not good, hit someone, come quickly, there is a thief..." He actually shouted with his neck pulling.

"Go to your grandma, you are the thief. The fuck is my house. You..." I grabbed his neck and pulled him up. The guy shook his hair, revealing his pale face inside, and I was stunned.

Damn, I actually know this person. He is my junior high school classmate. The Pang Wang who met Ma Jiu when I went up the mountain with me!

But I still looked at it for a few times before I was sure, and said incredibly: "Pang Wang? Is it really you? Damn, you, why are you so thin like a ghost..."

The man said with a sad face: "Yes, you still know me. You have a conscience, right? Since that year, I have become like this bear..."

It was actually him. I felt relieved and grabbed him and walked into the room. I turned on the dim light and let him sit on the kang. He rubbed his hands and said tremblingly, "Your home is so cold..."

I said helplessly: "Aren't you talking nonsense? Our family hasn't had a fire for half a year. It's winter, wait a while..."

Actually, I felt very cold. When I got down from the mountain, my shoes were almost filled with snow, and it was cold. So I hurried to the back of the house, found some dry firewood from the firewood stack, carried it into the house, quickly lit the fire, and then pulled Wang Pang to roast it in front of the stove.

Gradually, the temperature in the room increased. I kept rubbing my hands and asked Wang Pang: "Tell me, why did you come to our village? How long hasn't seen you for a long time? Why did you make it like this?"

Wang Pang, uh, let's call him that first. You can't call Wang Shou because he lost weight. He said to me with a frown: "This is not after the accident that year. I was a little scared. My father said that Mr. Han is still reliable. Then he was afraid that I would have a shadow, so he moved to your village. Later, you also knew that I have been sick all the time, especially in the past six months, I have become thinner and thinner... By the way, I actually want to tell you something. Something happened to our family these days. Today I heard from the villagers that it seems that when I saw you coming back, I thought about coming to find you..."

This guy's speech was a bit confused, but I still understood that he came to ask me for help if he had something to do.

"Tell me directly, what's the matter? We have been old classmates for many years, so don't be polite to me... But, can you separate your hair and then talk? I always want to beat you up..."

His virtue is so painful to see. He looks like a smoker. Wang Pang smiled, reached out to spread the hair on his forehead, and said, "Isn't this cool? Do you think I look like Michael Jackson?"

"I think you look like Michael Jesbon... say serious things!"

He grinned and shook his hair, and told me what he had encountered recently at his home.

He said that in the past few months, there have been constant accidents at his family. At first, several elders died strangely, without warning, and they were not seriously ill. Recently, his grandfather passed away first, and then his brother became sick again. He was particularly ill in the past two days, and he was heartbroken. People said that their family might have bumped into some great immortals, so they had to find a way to see it quickly, otherwise their family would become more and more unlucky.

So their family hurried to find Mr. Yin and Yang and his disciples, wanting to come back to see it, but they found a few so-called capable people, but none of them could understand it. After reading it, one of the gentlemen who was in the hall said that their family was rushing to the ancestors, and quickly went to give them some paper money and some good things to deliver them, and perhaps they could be saved.

Wang Pang's family was frightened, so they asked the gentleman to crack it. Unexpectedly, the gentleman said that the immortal sitting in the hall was a ghost immortal with limited magic power, and your ancestors were a bit too powerful. They were afraid that they could not surrender, so they should try it first, or ask for another master.

In this way, no one dared to come to their house to see things again. Seeing that his brother was getting worse and worse, the whole family was so anxious that Wang Pang was even more afraid. This time it was his brother, would it be his turn next time?

It happened to be today. Wang Pang heard from the villagers that when he saw the gate of my house open and there were footprints, he hurriedly ran over because in his heart, my grandfather was an authoritative existence. In the past few decades, my grandfather was in charge of him. There had never been such a thing in the village. Everyone said that Mr. Han was a god. With him, no ghost dared to do anything.

Although my grandfather is gone now, I am back. Wang Pang thought I must have obtained my grandfather's true teachings, so he wanted to ask me to go to his house to take a look.

Of course, I couldn't refuse what he said. Although I don't know much about these things, and I want to seize the time to study the second level of the forbidden method, but since Wang Pang is here, I thought about it and decided to go with him. No matter what, this is also a matter of the taboo master.

I temporarily put out the fire, leaving only a few charcoal, cleaned up a little, changed my shoes, and was about to set off with Wang Pang to his house, but at this time, a shrill cry suddenly came from the village.

Wang Pang was trembling all over, and his face changed.
Chapter completed!