People on the street are in a hurry, today is the funeral of the second fool, this kid has not suffered much in this world for thirty years, and his parents treated him well when he was a child. When you are big, you don't do anything, you don't know how to worry, and you don't have to fight with the world. No one can enter his spiritual world, and in the eyes of others he thinks he is a fool, but in his eyes, people are even more stupid. What fame and fortune, yours and mine, fighting for the red. Is it not a dream at the end of the day?

Because the two fools are not as good as the old lady Lin in the east, the children and grandchildren are full of people, what they pay attention to is pomp and circumstance, and what they fight for is tone, we can't let the old and young masters in the village look down on us, we have to do a big job, live to let the old man enjoy happiness, and let the old man be beautiful when he dies.

The second fool is just settled into the ground, and nothing else can be talked about. It was not even eleven o'clock at noon, because it was a small funeral, and it was okay to go out of the funeral early, two fools, people who died seemed to be more at ease than he was alive, and they didn't go to their hearts.

There was a long line of funeral servicemen on the street, whimpering, and the second fool was not very young in the clan. So the uncle and the master all held up the paper flags, and the people close to the front still cried, and the people behind only heard laughter, and today it was cloudy like a water bell, and the clothes were too thin and cold.

The hearse is professional, has business contacts all year round, and has special cranes, oil ropes, and pulleys on its own tractor buckets. If you can hang a coffin, three or two people can put it in the grave.

At that time, the hearse evolved to that point, and it was not until the nineties that the hearse puller invented a four-wheeled cart. As long as you get the coffin village in the car, you can easily push it out from home. The objects of the ninety years can only be described in my other book, so I will not mention them here.

Laling's car is also quite fancy, with the story of the twenty-four filial pieties printed around the carport, and mourning music on the top of the car. There are a lot of various flowers next to the coffin in the shed, of course, fake flowers. Flowers don't pay for the hearse, it's just a matter of saying that.

The procession walked slowly, and in this gloomy weather, people felt inexplicably afraid. Danian also seemed to have an ominous premonition in his heart, urging him to go quickly. So we got on the bike, bypassed the procession, and rode to the road north of the graveyard, where the big white peaches were on the road. I shouted from afar: "Sister, go to Wangcai's house, and ask Wangcai to come to the north dirt road." The sooner the better!"

Da Bai Tao was confused, looked at me inexplicably, and when he saw that I didn't seem to be joking, he answered and walked away quickly.

The dirt road is not wide, and it can lead to an official road in the northeast, and you can go to the county seat. Guilan and the others took the official road first, and they could go to the village after going down this road. But this place is the closest to the mass grave, and when you look up, you can see that there are overgrown with weeds, and the mass graves are piled up in a disorderly manner. Looking at it from afar, it is very yin. Of course, not everyone can feel it.

The wind gradually became stronger, and some dead branches and leaves were blown up by the wind. The poplar trees on the side of the road rattled like a strange laugh. Sure enough, there was a three-horse cart in front, and Danian and I saw Guilan pushing the cart with a man and a woman from a distance, trying to straighten the three horses. But I couldn't get it, and a few people were in a hurry.

I and Danian looked, what is this said, dare to wait for me here, we quickly got out of the car to help get the three horses up, the driver who drove the three horses came out of the shed and said: "I have been driving a three-horse car for four years, and today for the first time I overturned on the flat road, it is really a strange thing." I quickly interrupted and said, "There was an accident in everything, there was a man in our village who broke his lumbar shock with a cough that year. Isn't it rare?" everyone laughed.

As soon as everyone's laughter landed, the sky suddenly changed, and a large black cloud rushed from the direction where Xiangyi was digging the earth. Suddenly, a strong wind blew in all directions, and the sky was dark and dusty. For many years, our village was sandy and white soil, and the children used to wear soil, and the soil was as thin as water. People within a radius of twenty or thirty miles came to our village to pull soil for the children to wear, and the soil was not alkaline for the children.

Although this sandy soil cannot hold water and fertilizer, and the crop yield is low, it is of good quality and good appearance. Especially the yam peanut underground crop, the yam block grows neatly and smooth, and it is sweet and silky in the mouth. The peanuts are even more so, the blister-like empty peanuts are few, and the three kernel peanuts are more neat.

But there is one bad thing, that is, the wind just now. I haven't felt anything else yet, but the wind in our village is already blowing, and the dust has already drifted up. When the wind blows in other villages, there is already a thick layer of sand on the roof, windowsill, yard, and lid of the water tank in our village. According to records, in the Kangxi year of the Qing Dynasty, our village suffered from seven days and seven nights of spring dry wind, and when the wind stopped, the people in the village could not open the door, and the yard was nearly a foot thick of fine sand. The low-lying area is still thick, and it really makes people feel that the power of heaven is too great.

By this time the wind was blowing and I could not open my eyes, and there was a lot of noise in the wind! I could not see it well, so I hurriedly ordered the young man who drove the three horses to go quickly! But there was room for us to evacuate, and in a moment the wind was not as strong as it had just been, but seven or eight whirlwinds kept surround us. I didn't see it well, so I shouted: "Da Nian, there is an evil spirit! Quickly surround the women, and the men are outside!"

After hearing this, Danian dragged Guilan behind him, and I pulled the other woman up as well. The other two men didn't know what was going on, and after a little hesitation, they also gathered around, and at this time the wind was not as muddy as just now, but the resentment was getting stronger and stronger.

Seven or eight dark shadows circled around us, waiting for an opportunity to sneak up on us. At this time, Danian was angry, screaming and scolding, I encouraged Danian not to be afraid, and the reinforcements would arrive in a while. Danian smiled: "Lao Tzu lives so big, there are countless fights, and I really haven't fucking played with this." Okay, let Lao Tzu also have a good time, besides, with you, there is no fear there!"

Originally, Danian's face was ugly, and this angry facial features were even more displaced, which made people even more frightened.

The other people were already in shock, and Guilan and the woman hurriedly closed their eyes. The other two men were at a loss, but they also knew that at this time, there was no way out, so they had to bite the bullet. A few whirlwinds wept and repeated: "Give me back my life!"

It seems that these resentful ghosts are really here to beg for their lives, and a few shadows are dancing with the wind, waiting for an opportunity not far away. I said loudly: "There is a debtor who is wronged, and it hurts heaven and reason, and the government that hurts innocent people will not spare you!"

"Hahaha, the underworld can't spare us for many years, and there are only a few of our brothers left, so don't care. Take your life!"

I persuaded: "We have no grievances in the long days and no hatred in the near future, we take the official road of Yang, you take the bridge of Naihe, Yang and Yin are different, and each does its own convenience." Why are you so difficult for us?"

The wild ghosts burst into a piercing laugh and said: "We were also executed by a dog official before we were alive, we thought that there would be no chance to turn into the sun again, but we didn't expect that someone would move our bones, and we also took this opportunity to come out and take a turn, if it is suitable, we can find a substitute, we can be reincarnated." ”

"You wild ghosts, there are rules and regulations there, how can you be allowed to do anything wrong! Otherwise, it's no good!" I snapped a warning to them.

These ghostly spirits who don't know how to die didn't take my words seriously, and stretched out their ghost claws to pounce on us. I shouted to Da Nian: "Quick, take the guy!" Da Nian took out the ink fountain from his body, and I also took out the flat-mouth chisel.

When a few ghosts saw this thing, they were shocked and avoided it, but they still refused to disperse. At this moment, at some point, an old woman on crutches came, and when I saw that I knew this old woman, I didn't feel that I was gasping for air. Originally, these ghosts couldn't be dismissed, and with this ghost old woman, I couldn't help but tremble in my heart.

Damn! There's this old ghost woman there, and I hate it, but those things aren't human, and only people like Wangcai have a way to stop them, so I'm in a hurry.

Just when I was ready to fight to death, the ghostly old woman actually laughed coldly and sharply at the angry ghosts: "A few children who don't know whether they are dead or alive dare to make waves in broad daylight, I think you really don't know how thick the sky is, get your mother's eggs!"

I didn't expect her to help us this time!

The ghost old woman is obviously a lot higher than those ghosts? The little ghosts who beat them after a while are only able to parry, and they have no power to fight back. A few little ghosts only said softly: "Senior, we are the same kind, although your cultivation is better than mine, I don't know how much." But it's always a ghost race, why do ghosts suffer as ghosts?"

The old ghost woman laughed: "A few rats, you are clumsy, if you are embarrassed by someone else today, I will let you go as much as possible." It's them today, how can I easily let you hurt you in the slightest?"

For a moment I was completely blindsided, I really hadn't heard of this ghost fighting? Could it be that there was some grudge between them? That was just too bizarre? They were tearing up the dog-to-dog war. Wangcai carried his big yellow bag and copper money sword, and led Erdan Zhijie Dasheng and other young people to rush over. At the same time, Da Bai Tao was not idle, and greeted Xiaomei, Lan Xiang, Xiuqin, and they also came.

For a while, the people crowded the road, and watched the whirlwinds spin around, and the ghost old woman's hair was messy, and she fought viciously. What should I do if I'm busy with money!

Wangcai said with a smile: "Nothing else, when I meet a ghost, my vocation is the Huaihai Campaign, fight! Let them stew with a spoonful and kill them!"

Wangcai said: "Xiaomei quickly go to Xiangyi in the south to get diesel fuel with rags and tie a dozen torches." Let them all come! Hurry up. The sooner the better!"

"What are you going to do? Are you sure you don't let them run?" I was a little worried, because it wasn't a ghost, but a ghost old woman.

"Don't worry! Today I set up a large array of forty-six souls, and they will definitely not be able to escape!"