I was born in a remote village and sacrificed to the Dragon King on the second day of February every year.

I remember that nine years old, the village chief said that the Dragon King Temple is too dilapidated, and he wanted to demolish the dilapidated Dragon King Temple for expansion.

The people in the village worshipped God, thought it was a good thing, and finally under the village chief's Zhang Luo, the money out of the money to contribute...

But on the day of construction, the village chief was killed by the dragon king statue.

The villagers wanted to quickly remove the dragon king so that the village chief's body could be dragged out.But a dozen big men together, can not move the stone.

I heard that at the end, the villagers ordered incense and burned paper in the Dragon King Temple, and prayed for the Dragon King to be gracious, which moved the statue of the Dragon King.

Although the dragon king statue was removed, but where is the village chief to save?The whole person is blurred, there is no human form at all...

After the death of the village chief, no one dared to move the Dragon King Temple bricks and tiles.

Over the next few days, strange things happened in the village.First, several children in the village said that in the middle of the night, they dreamed that the village chief told them to go to the river to take a bath, and then the children drowned in their own water tanks.

The first seven of several children have not yet passed, and the wife of the village chief and the daughter-in-law of the son have also been hanged one by one, and the death is very strange...

In those days, there was heavy rain in the village, and the breath of terror spread rapidly in the village, and everyone was at risk.

Every house does not dare to go out at night, and closes the lights early.The people of the village were afraid and thought that there was no pre-prayer sacrifice for the dragon king when the temple was demolished.

Therefore, he angered the dragon king, and the dragon king was angry and took away several boys and girls.At the same time, the village chief's family was rewarded, and the rainstorms punished us.

The villagers were afraid that the dragon prince would fall to their homes, and they ran to the Dragon King Temple to incense, and invited Liu, the Chinese coffin of the next village.

The coffin Liu turned around in our village and the Longwang Temple, scolding that the village chief was not a good person, and let people dig a stone faucet from the village chief's hall.

What is also said is that the village chief let us demolish the Dragon King Temple, in fact, in order to break the dragon king temple feng shui, and instead enhance the feng shui of their ancestral house.

Now the dragon king is angry, to eat people, do not eat enough will not stop, so need every family to prepare a tribute.

Then go to the river to apologize to the dragon king, and said that as long as the dragon king in the river is full, he will not eat people.

Because my parents went early, there was only Grandma and my uncle and aunt next door.

Grandma was very careful about this matter, and on the day of the sacrifice, she dragged me up early, and then forcibly took me to the small river.

When I came to the river, I found that many people had gathered here.In addition to the coffin Liu dancing and singing and dancing on the small river, there are many villagers kneeling and worshipping the river, praying for the forgiveness of the dragon king.

My grandmother made me fall to my knees, but I was very angry and said that I could not kneel.My grandmother has been hurting me since I was a child, and when I saw that I did not kneel, it was not difficult for me, but I burned a few sheets of paper money.

At that time, when he was young and did not understand, he saw that there was a lot of good food on the table, and he slipped quietly to the tribute table.When people do not pay attention, they secretly take the tributes on the table.

At first, no one found me, but when I offered a sacrifice to the dragon king, I was caught.

As a result, it can be imagined that on the spot, he was beaten by his uncle, and finally he was forced by his uncle to give the dragon king a kowtowing, and his brain was red.

I thought it was over, but that night I went home, I dreamed of the village chief and a flying dragon.

The village chief stood on the small river and smiled and let me go to the river to take a bath.The flying dragon hovered in the middle of the air and said he was going to eat me.

Not only that, for the next few days, I kept a high fever and kept me in a semi-wake state all day and all night.

And I always saw the mayor in our home back and forth, in and out.And every time I came very anxious, I ran to the bedside to look at me, as if I was still mumbling; how not dead, so.

Every time I see a dead mayor, I scream.But just a mouth, I felt something stuffed in my throat, and I just couldn’t make a sound.

My parents were not there, and my grandmother and uncle saw me like this, and they were in a hurry to get the ants on the hot pot.

Later, the second aunt invited Liu, the Chinese coffin of the next village, and Liu saw me lying on the bed, my face changed on the spot, and his mouth roared: "Go away, see I don't let your soul fly away!"

With that, Liu, the coffin, ran out of the house in a hurry...

When Liu returned from the coffin, he was tired and had a black box with ashes in his hand.The coffin Liu grabbed a white powder from the jar and asked her grandmother to drink it with boiling water.

Coffin Liu said, this is the ashes of the black dog, the black dog is killing, eat its ashes, see what the little boy dares to do!

After the thing was boiled, it became similar to the sesame paste, and the taste was bitter and astringent, and it was difficult to swallow.I didn't want to drink it, but I was forced to pour it by my uncle's nose, and it was done.

Strange to say, after drinking that thing, my fever receded in less than two hours.

Grandma and uncle saw that my condition improved, even to the coffin Liu Dao, and the uncle also stuffed 20 dollars to the coffin Liu.

But the coffin Liu said nothing, and said that this thing escaped the first day, but also escaped not fifteen.He said, "He can temporarily send away the village chief, but the dragon prince there will not be angry."

Because my uncle has no children, I am the only one in the family.Grandma with a crying coffin Liu, let the coffin Liu must help find a way to save my unique seedling.

At the same time, the uncle also took out a hundred dollars with the angry eyes of his aunt, so that Liu, the coffin, would help me through this pass anyway.

Coffin Liu mused for a moment, then nodded his head...

Then, Liu, the coffin, took a strange piece of yellow paper with patterns on it, and said that this thing was called yellow character.I also told him that in the evening after three days, someone would come to me.Let me put the bottom of the pot on my face, put on the ground, put on the ground, and take the yefard he gave me to hide under the bed to sleep.

Let me not speak or promise anything, no matter what I hear or see, and say that I can only come out after dawn.

After Liu told me this, he solemnly repeated to my grandmother and uncle, and then left our house and said that he would not come until the morning of the fourth day.

In a blink of an eye, it was the third night.

Grandma and uncle came to my house early, and then according to Liu, the coffin, my grandmother touched my face with the bottom of the pot, and made me like an African refugee.

And the uncle also threatened me, saying that if I dare to wipe the ash on the bottom of the pot on my face, he would beat me.And let me not make a sound or get out of bed tonight, no matter what I heard and what I saw.

My uncle was very fierce, and I was afraid that my uncle would beat me so he nods his head and promise.

When it was time to sleep, Grandma did not know where to move a scarecrow, put a piece of white paper with nose eyes on the Scarecrow's head, and then put the Scarecrow on the clothes I usually wear, and finally put the Scarecrow on my bed, and covered it with a quilt.

At the same time, Grandma also threw a layer of grass under the bed, let me wear a good coat, let me now take the coffin Liu gave me the yawning to hide under the bed.

Grandma and uncle saw me crawling under the bed, and told me a few more times before turning away.

After my uncle and grandmother left, I looked under the bed alone for a while, and then fell asleep.

But when I opened my eyes again, I felt cold all over my body, even if I was wrapped in a coat.

And now I found that there was one more person in the room, the house was very dark, and I couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, and I could only vaguely see the general outline.

The man was tall and kept walking back and forth in my room.

I was afraid, thought it was a thief, so I dared not speak.Just hiding under the bed and staring at him alertly, but the man at this time with a very doubtful, and impotent voice said: "Strange, why is no one?"

At the same time as speaking, the man was still in my room to turn over the box and look down under the bed, and I was wearing a silken coat, with a bucket, and with the ash on the bottom of the pot on my face, he did not seem to find me.

He walked back and forth in my room a few times, gradually becoming very angry.Soon he began to tear the scarecrow in my bed, and repeated the word "man" in his mouth.What about people?Who am I looking for?”That's it.

The stranger was very angry, and I didn’t know him, and I was afraid.But still dead to the choir Liu gave me the yawn, hiding under the bed without moving, did not make any sound.

Until the chickens in the village shouted, the strange man pushed the door in anger.

Soon after the man left, Liu, the first of the coffin, rushed into the house.When I saw that I was hiding under the bed, I was very happy, and hurriedly dragged me out.

Grandma saw that I was okay, and did not hate my body dirty, a hand took me into my arms, crying and saying "it's okay."

Uncle was also happy to thank Liu Lianlian of the coffin, and said that Liu of the coffin would eat at my house at noon today...

But the words of the uncle's thanks have not been finished, and Liu, the coffin, interrupted the uncle bluntly: "Don't be happy, this is only the first night."If you can get through this little town tonight, this little town!It’s really okay...”