I really don't want to be a teacher

It fell on the surrounding villagers, on the altar table, and on the three animals offered.

In the village, the barking of dogs and chickens seemed to have gradually subsided.

On this open flat land, it became more and more quiet.

Looking at the crowd of villagers again, and the old man who had turned around and seemed to be about to go to the village,

Lian Ge moved away again, and walked up to the old man,

"Old man, I heard you tell that old Taoist priest that there is a banquet prepared in the village. Since he doesn't eat it, I wonder if I can try it."

With a slight smile and a calm tone, Lian Ge said aloud.

Hearing the sound, the old man slowly turned his head and looked at Lian Ge again.

Chapter 472 Nightmare

Looking at Lian Ge, the old man looked at him with cloudy eyes, but didn't answer.

"Old man, talk to me."

With a calm tone, after saying something, Lian Ge turned his gaze, followed the village road, and looked at the village.

The old man looked at Lian Ge again, fell silent again, and moved away again.

"...The banquet is here, if you don't mind, come over and have some food together."

"...After eating, young man, you should leave early, lest you stay in the village for too long and hurt you, young man."

While talking, the old man led the way and walked towards the village.

Lian Ge glanced at the old man again, moved away, and walked along the village road with the old man.

Behind him, the group of villagers surrounding the altar on the open ground also fell silent and dispersed one after another.

The middle-aged man stood on the spot before, and followed closely, chasing towards Lian Ge and the two of them.

……

The old man squatted, bowed his head, walked forward, silent,

The middle-aged man followed beside the old man, also silent.

Lian Ge glanced at the old man and the middle-aged man, turned his gaze back, and walked towards the village with the old man, looking at the houses along the way, without saying anything.

……

"...That morning, just like this moment, there was a thick fog."

Walking, the old man paused again, looked up at the mist that lingered in the village, and said aloud,

He fell silent again, and moved forward.

Lian Ge listened, and walked forward, looking at the houses along the way, with the doors closed tightly, without turning his eyes, and didn't say anything.

On the side, the middle-aged man who was walking with the old man looked at the old man who fell silent, turned his head, and looked at Lian Ge,

"...That was more than two weeks ago, and since that day, something has slowly started to go wrong in our village, becoming more and more... evil..."

Looking at Lian Ge, the middle-aged man took the old man's words, said something, opened his mouth again, and fell silent again. He just followed the old man's side and walked closely.

The old man crouched, then slowly raised his head, looked at the houses on the side of the road, and the mist lingering in the front and back of the house, and fell silent for a while,

"... That morning, there was a thick fog, and the dawn was relatively late. I was old and sleepy, and when I woke up, it was dark outside... I got up, turned on the light, and prepared to cook some porridge... That day I was going to go to the field and turn it over. Then I went to tidy up and find things like hoes and dustpans..."

Walking forward, the old man looked at the side of the road, approaching, a trace of lingering mist, his eyes were a little dazed, and he said,

Beside the old man, the middle-aged man listened, a little silent.

Lian Ge walked forward with the old man, didn't say much, just listened quietly, looked at the houses along the way,

"...After I finished all this work and boiled the porridge into the pot, the sky was a little bit bright, and there was still some time after dawn...I was thinking about whether to repair the hoe again, and the door of the main room rang It's..."

"... The people outside seemed to be in a hurry, knocking on the door, and shouting into the house... I wondered if there was something urgent in the village, so I hurried to open the door."

"...As soon as the door was opened, the people outside hurriedly came in from the outside of the house. After entering the house, I could clearly see the people who came out..."

"...She is the daughter-in-law of the old Shen family in the village. She is a widow. She lives at the end of the village. Her husband died early, so she and her son are dependent on each other..."

"... When she entered the room, she was still holding a flashlight in her hand. She was covered in sweat. She didn't know whether it was sweat or the mist from walking all the way. Her head and clothes were a little wet.

The hair is not combed, it is just loose, and some are stuck to the forehead.

On his face, he seemed to be terrified as if he didn't know what he saw, his eyes were just staring like that, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling. "

"...Before I asked her, she threw herself on the ground, pulled my leg, cried and shouted, and asked me to help, help..."

While talking, the old man paused again, turned his head slowly, looked at the houses of every family on the side of the road,

His eyes were a little dazed, and after a while of silence, the old man slowly turned his head back and continued talking,

"...I quickly helped her up and asked her what happened. She was in such a hurry. Is it because the child in the family is sick..."

"...She stood up again, her whole body was still trembling uncontrollably, she shook her head and said no, when she spoke, her voice was still trembling..."

"...I quickly asked her what happened..."

"...She trembled more and more, her eyes just stared at one place, her face was full of fear... She told me that she had a nightmare."

The old man was talking, then fell silent again.

Lian Ge heard the sound, turned his gaze, and looked at the old man again,

Turning his gaze back, he looked at the houses along the way and didn't say much.

"...When she said this, her face became more and more frightened, as if she saw something frightening, her whole body trembled more and more..."

"...I saw that she was really scared. Although it was just a nightmare, I still comforted her...I told her that it was just a dream, it doesn't matter..."

"...She was trembling all over, her eyes were staring, her face was still full of fear, she just squeezed her hands tightly, then she kept turning her head, and said to me, 'That's not a dream, that's not a dream' "

"...Then, I asked her again, asking her what she dreamed about..."

"...She couldn't say it, she just had fear on her face, and slowly, there was still some despair in her eyes..."

"... She fell to the ground again, with a hoarse voice, despair in her eyes, fear on her face, crying, and yelling at me, saying that this was not the first time, not the first time she had this dream , She has no choice, no matter what, she will dream of that dream...Let me help, help...The more you shout, the more she trembles all over the body, and the more despair in her eyes."

"...I saw her crying and terrified, and I felt that something was wrong. I was afraid that there was something wrong with her body."

The old man led the way, walked forward, and then continued to speak aloud,

"...I hurried to knock on the door of the Chen family's second child who lives next door to me. Let him drive and take the old Shen's daughter-in-law to the hospital with me."

The old man was talking, turned his gaze, and looked at the middle-aged man walking next to him,

"...After I was woken up, I hurriedly drove the village head and Uncle Shen's daughter-in-law to the hospital in the city..."

The middle-aged man next to him took the conversation, said something, and fell silent again,

The old man turned his head back, looked at the houses on the side of the road with their doors tightly closed, fell silent for a while, and continued,

"...On the way to the hospital, the second baby of the Chen family and I were talking to her all the way. Her mood has calmed down a lot, but her whole body is still trembling uncontrollably..."

"...When I got to the hospital, I saw a doctor. The doctor chatted with her for a while, and she gradually calmed down... The doctor said that she was just so attached to her because of too much psychological pressure. Keep having nightmares... This time, it's because the psychological pressure has exceeded the upper limit, and she has collapsed... But when the doctor asked her about the dream, it was still the same as before... She couldn't stop trembling... ..."

"...The doctor prescribed some medicine for her, and Chen's second baby and I sent her back from the hospital..."

"...I sent her back to her room. After she took the medicine, Chen's second baby and I left... That afternoon, I went to see her again. She didn't look as good as she did in the morning. I was scared... I left again..."

While talking, the old man fell silent again,

The walking steps stopped, and slowly raised his head, looking at the wisps of mist that lingered and enveloped the village,

"That night, she and her son... both died."

Chapter 473 Fog, House, Light

"...That night, just like this meeting, the fog did not clear all night."

With the breeze, the mist lingers in the village,

The sun slanted westward, near the horizon,

The fog that had dissipated before seemed to diffuse from the valley and the surrounding hills, covering the village.

The afterglow of the setting sun was gradually covered by thick fog and the mountains beside the valley, making the sky look even darker.

Looking at the darkening sky and the thickening fog, the old man said something, and fell silent again.

……

"...Village Chief, I'm going to take the two of them away..."

A villager who had gathered in the small square in the center of the village to worship ancestors dispersed, walked past the old man, and said aloud,

"...Let's go, go back and pack your things, let's go quickly...It's going to be dark again..."

The old man slowly turned his somewhat cloudy gaze, looked at the villagers, nodded, then turned back, and looked up at the sky covered by the thick fog.

Hearing the sound, the villager nodded first, followed by raising his head, looked at the gradually darkening sky, with some fear in his eyes, then hurriedly turned around, and walked quickly towards the village. go.

Watching the villager walk away, the old man slowly turned his head again, looking at the lingering mist, a little silent.

Glancing at the old man and the middle-aged man who was also looking at the mist beside the old man, Lian Ge didn't say much, turned his gaze, and then looked at the houses in the village under the thick fog.

……

"...Young man, this way..."

After pausing again, the old man led the way and walked forward again.

Saying something, fell silent again,

Glancing at the old man, Lian Ge didn't say much, moved away again, walked forward with the old man, caught his gaze, and looked at the houses along the way.

After the ancestor worship ceremony, the people in each village dispersed again, hurried back to the house, and closed the door tightly.

Behind the gates of each house, there seemed to be lights on in each house, and the lights were on, swaying outside through the windows, and were blocked not far from the windows under the thick fog.

The room is either noisy, as if it is busy packing things, or it is quiet, as if the family is silent.

"...Dad, I'm afraid..."

"...it's okay, dad is here...it's okay, it's okay, we'll be leaving in a while..."

"...Then Dad, can we still come back?"

Mixed voices, following the breeze, came from every household and rang in Lian Ge's ears,

Moving forward, Lian Ge watched and listened.

……

"...On weekdays, her children are studying and living outside. That day happened to be Friday, and her children came back from outside."

After a while of silence, the old man looked at the fog in front of him and continued,

"...I went to see her in the afternoon, and when he left, he just came back, and I told him to let him take good care of his mother..."

Leading the way, the old man walked forward.

"...After coming back from her house, the sky has almost started to get dark. As soon as it gets dark, it's getting colder, and the fog also starts to rise."

"...The fog that night was heavier than it is now..."

"...I thought about the heavy fog and the early darkness. I went home and reheated the porridge in the morning, and went to bed after eating."

While talking, the old man looked at the mist that filled the front side again, fell silent for a while, and then continued,

"...In the middle of the night, outside this house, the village began to make noises. It was a noisy scene... I was also a light sleeper, so I got up from the bed and walked out..."

"...When I went out, I saw that the people in the village were walking towards the end of the village... I also hurriedly followed, and while walking there, I asked, what's going on..."

As he spoke, the old man paused again, turned his head, and looked in one direction of the village.

"...The old Shen's daughter-in-law's house collapsed, and she and her son were buried under the collapsed house."

"...I ran over quickly. When I ran over, the house I saw was completely collapsed. The walls, roof tiles, and beams all fell down and fell on the ground, broken and broken. The broken... I hurriedly called a few more people to remove the fallen walls and beams and dig down..."

"...When the village finds these two people and digs them out, she and her son are both in the bedroom, and her son is not far from her. She is sitting on the bed, together The fallen prefabricated board was on her back, pushing her forward. Her head was tilted to the side, raised, her eyes were wide open, her mouth was open, as if she saw something scary... just It was the same expression as when she came to knock on the door before... her son was lying on the ground not far from the bed, and the prefabricated board was pressing on his body, as if he had been hit by the prefabricated board on the ground, pressing down..."