The corpse emitted white smoke and emitted a foul smell, stinky and fishy, like rotten rubber foam. We took a closer look at Grandpa Dazhu, who had already changed beyond recognition, with a green face and fangs, and completely lost his human appearance. The whole corpse turned dark green, I beckoned to cover it quickly, and a few young people called out, covered the coffin lid and nailed it up. Everyone was scared and sweated again, if such a thing jumped out, then what did it do?

Wangcai comforted everyone: "It's okay, it's okay, that thing won't come tonight! ”

And the people scattered and talked about what had just happened, and went to find a place to rest.

"Just now you and Erdan didn't leave the coffin of the mourning hall, that thing didn't dare to rush in, your yang fire is vigorous, it is afraid of you, and then there are other people, that thing has no chance of winning, but as soon as you leave, he will take advantage of the weakness!" Wangcai said.

"How do we know? Seeing that you were not going well outside, we were afraid that you would suffer, so we rushed out to help you. Erdan replied.

"I have a peachwood sword, even if it is deep, it will be afraid of me, it should be fine. ”

"What's next, will it come back?" I asked.

"It is possible that a dead person does not come out for seven days, and after seven days, the soul is gone, and it will not come. I asked about that thing just now, it's a demon who has come to seek revenge, and I guess I can deal with it. It's just that I was a little careless today and didn't bring any magic weapons, otherwise I would have caught it today. As long as he dares to come, he will kill it!" said Wangcai.

I was a little puzzled and asked, "Why does Grandpa Dazhu still have an enemy?

"It's not Grandpa Dazhu's generation, that thing is talking about the past. That's ...... "Wangcai told the following story.

During the late Qing Dynasty, there were bandits in Jincheng County for a while, and those bandits were quite powerful, not only with knives, but also with foreign guns. The government has not been able to eliminate it several times of encirclement and suppression, which shows its great strength. At that time, in addition to being the boss in the bandits' den, there were two right-hand men, one surnamed Jin Yanhu, and the other surnamed Lin called Zhonghao.

Jin Yanhu's hand is a good knife, and the power is infinite, and the boxing has also been personally ordered by Song Mylun, the founder of the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer, and the tricks are even more superb, no one can resist, Gu said that Song Mylun later became the head of the martial arts sect in the palace. It's just that this Jin Yanhu has a bold temperament, is not informal, and does not do anything.

On the contrary, Lin Zhonghao is a thoughtful, good at checking words and feelings, usually good at flying knives, when fighting with people, you don't know when you will find that he has added a dagger and a flying knife in his hand, and after killing the enemy, he found him with his bare hands in an instant. Very vicious and vicious.

Don't look at this Jin Yanhu's reckless character, he is like a fierce Zhang Fei all day long, but he married a wife who is like a flower and jade, with bright eyes and bright teeth, white clothes and no hands, and a little bird, which makes people feel pity. Later, he had another boy, and Jin Yanhu was even more dear.

People say that they are not afraid of thieves stealing, but they are afraid of thieves. Lin Zhonghao coveted Jin Yanhu's wife for a long time, but he didn't have a chance. Every time Jin Yanhu's wife goes out, there must be an entourage to follow, and Lin Zhonghao has no good opportunity to get close.

When Jin Yanhu's child was five years old, the bandit leader asked Jin Yanhu to lead the gang to "borrow" money and grain from a wealthy man's house in a distant place. Jin Yanhu's wife was bored at home, and when she heard that there was a temple here, she came to burn incense. I am also worried about following Jin Yanhu every day, and I am always afraid that one day I will be arrested by the government and correct the law.

I wanted to come by myself, but the five-year-old child had to come, but Jin Yanhu's wife had no choice but to respond. He was followed by two retinues, and he came to this temple with offerings. Entering the temple, there was only an old man who watched the temple, Jin Yanhu's wife, explained the intention, and then burned incense to worship the Buddha. The child was small, and the temple was curious, so he turned around to play, and the two attendants also went to see the old man's house in the temple to drink tea.

After Jin Yanhu's wife worshipped God, she walked out, and met Lin Zhonghao who came in, and before she could reflect, she was taken to the west house of the temple by Lin Zhonghao. coerced Jin Yanhu's wife to obey him and maintained a long-term relationship. Jin Yanhu's wife didn't obey, Lin Zhonghao knew that once he went back, he would be exposed, so he didn't do anything, and he killed Jin Yanhu's wife.

After Lin Zhonghao killed someone, he lightly took the door and turned to leave. The five-year-old child, who happened to be looking for his mother everywhere, saw a back. The child didn't care at the time, he was just busy looking for someone.

After Jin Yanhu came back, when he saw that his wife was killed, he was furious and thunderous, and he had to cut off two of his entourage. The boss saw that something was wrong, and after interrogating for a long time, he didn't come up with a bright hall, so he had no choice but to pull it out and cut it. The five-year-old once said that there was a person who looked like Lin Zhonghao, but he was not sure. Besides, there were many brothers who testified, and Lin Zhonghao didn't go there.

Who can be sure that the testimony of a five-year-old child will be abandoned?

But the five-year-old child's heart has planted the seeds of hatred deeply, and he believes that Lin Zhonghao is the murderer of his mother in Sanqing Temple.

Years later, the bandits were killed by the warlords, and in that battle, the eighteen-year-old son of Jin Yanhu was a very good machine gunner. His body was covered with bullets, and a tall battalion commander who was rushed up flew his head with a wave of his big knife. The rest were all killed in the battle, and none survived.

Lin Zhonghao is the father of Dazhu's grandfather, and this one who came to seek revenge was an eighteen-year-old boy back then. When his mother died tragically in the temple, the ghost was endless, and the boy also vowed to take revenge, but Lin Zhonghao was also killed in that battle. The family also fled and returned many years later. The boy has been practicing for many years, but his skills are not enough, and he has dragged on to this day.

From the grandfather of Dazhu, the temple was broken and refused to give him dry food, and then went to his house to beg for food and make spells. He decided that he was Lin Zhonghao's descendant, and he secretly determined to exterminate his entire family.

When Wangcai said this, we all felt terrible, which was really creepy.

After a night of tossing, I didn't dare to delay the pace of the funeral the next day. When the day was bright, the villagers took the initiative to help, some brought some paper, and some took the initiative to do what they could. I secretly told Wangcai to prevent accidents, and I also put a talisman on the coffin. Wangcai nodded and said, "You think thoughtfully, no matter what, nothing can happen during the day today!"

I asked someone to call Dasheng, Da Nian, Zhenyu, and Zhijie over, and I was prepared in my heart, and listened to Wangcai's arrangement in case of any situation. Let the old man enter the soil quickly, there was originally a drum group, I let Dazhu resign, everything is simple. Dazhu said yes, and asked the women in the family not to cry too sadly, if there is any change, it is not easy to deal with it. Dazhu also commanded them one by one.

The weather is good, the sun is cold, busy boiling vegetables and cooking, hot steamed buns. As long as the relatives and friends mourn the people, they will have a meal and go to the funeral.

When people start eating, they all take a bite, and they suddenly feel that it is all roasted paper and bitter and can't be eaten at all!