Finally dug up to expose the coffin, this is a small coffin that is only half the size of an ordinary coffin, more than ten years of corrosion, the color of the coffin is gray and black, and the true color can no longer be seen. The white wife knelt in the mound and cried quietly, muttering something in her mouth. The villagers nailed the pickaxe into the crack in the coffin lid, and then heard Uncle Qi say, "I, I was really wrong!" Everyone looked over and saw that his eyes were looking at the coffin, and it seemed that he really wanted to repent.

The two villagers creaked and creaked the nail of the coffin with a pickaxe at the same time, and suddenly Uncle Qi said: "I don't want to do this either, but my salary was not high at that time, and it cost money for my children to go to kindergarten, so I am afraid that I will not be able to pay so much medical expenses." Bai Lao Wu looked at Uncle Qi, sighed and shook his head.

Uncle Qi said: "This is really my son's ashes, the third son, who died half a month ago, was also hit by a car...... Ah, my eldest son, his ashes are still in the funeral home, and they have been in the funeral home for 14 years...... But you didn't say it, all of them are coming? My second child is a daughter, do you want all three of them to accompany you? Please, can you let them go, this is my most beloved youngest son......" Everyone turned their eyes to him again, Uncle Qi was not talking to himself, but talking to someone we can't see.

Azanbudan has been chanting the mantra, and at the same time as Uncle Qi spoke, the speed of his chanting was also speeding up, Uncle Qi took a few steps back and begged: "You say, let me do whatever I want, as long as you let my family and the two children from before me?" Then he listened sideways for a while, and nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, I'll kneel." After saying that, he knelt on the ground, holding the urn in both hands.

The villagers had pried open the lid of the coffin and moved it to the side, where a small dry bone could be faintly seen, and he was still wearing a colorful cotton jacket, but it was very old, and there were many children's toys around it. The white wife burst into tears and grabbed the edge of the coffin with her hands. Bai Lao Wu went over to help her. Azambudan walked over and took the urn, stepped into the mound, stood beside the coffin, gently placed the urn in the pile of toys, placed it steadily, and then pressed his right palm on the skull of the corpse and continued to chant the mantra.

"Don't be like this," Uncle Qi cried loudly, "you let him be reincarnated, your anger is gone, let's go together, okay? I beg you!" he kowtowed so hard that his head hit the ground and was covered with dust. Mr. Azanbudan waved to several villagers, and Kaohsiung told them to close the coffin again. Bai Lao Wu took his wife out of the mound, and the villagers moved the coffin lid, and then used the back of a pickaxe to nail the coffin nail again.

Uncle Qi nodded again and again: "I know, I know, I will turn myself in tomorrow!"

Suddenly, the white wife also shouted: "What, son, are you calling me? son, son, where are you doing, son, how are you ......talking, son?" she threw herself into the coffin again, and Bai Lao Wu hugged his wife and didn't let her pass. As the coffin nails were nailed in turn, Uncle Qi stopped talking. We people, you look at me, I look at you, Kaohsiung doesn't need to say, well-informed, has been smoking and watching the excitement on the side, I'm okay, after all, I've seen a lot of this kind of thing, I'm not too surprised, but the village director, Bai Lao Wu and those villagers are very surprised, obviously never after this meeting.

Azanbudan and the other villagers re-cultivated the grave bag and blessed it for more than ten minutes before turning around and leaving. We followed back to the Bai family, and after talking to Azanbudan in Kaohsiung, he told everyone that the spell casting had ended, but it was not as smooth as imagined, and there was a small episode, that is, Bai Lao Wu's eldest son, that is, Bai Dabao's Yin Spirit was very resentful, and he wanted Uncle Qi's youngest son to accompany it in the underworld forever, and no one could be reincarnated.

"Why do you want this?" Uncle Qi shouted, "It has already killed my three children, they are all innocent, they are all dead, and they are not allowed to be reincarnated?"

The white wife scolded: "If you hadn't killed my son, it would have been like this? He was only four years old when he died, he was very sensible, he was timid, he would always hide when he saw the living, where did he come from? It hasn't been reincarnated for fifteen years, isn't it all your fault?" Uncle Qi stopped talking and grabbed his hair with his hands.

I asked Kaohsiung, "Is there no solution?" Kaohsiung said that unless Master Azan comes to the grave every year on the day of death, maybe it can. But of course this is unlikely, every time you have to pay tens of thousands of yuan, this money will definitely not let the Bai family out, but with Uncle Qi's income, it is difficult to support, and his monthly salary is only more than 2,000 yuan.

"If you don't vote, you won't vote, anyway, your son is underground to accompany my family's treasure!" said the white wife resentfully.

Now that the matter has been completed, we are about to say goodbye, and when we got in the car and drove away, the white wife stood at the mouth of the alley and shouted that don't forget to turn yourself in. Uncle Qi's expression was numb, and he drove slowly away from the village.

Back in the city, Uncle Qi found an ATM and took out a total of 20,000 yuan in cash from two cards and handed it to me. When I asked him if he really wanted to turn himself in, Uncle Qi nodded: "That's a must, I'll go home to see my wife first, say a few words to her, tell my mother-in-law to take care of her, and then go to my parents' house to say goodbye, and then go to the traffic police brigade overnight." Before leaving, he poked his head out of the cab, thanked me for ending the knots in his heart, and pointed to a hotel at the intersection, saying that the environment there was okay, the price was not expensive, and he could stay overnight.

Seeing Uncle Qi driving away, I also had mixed feelings in my heart, paid the 20,000 yuan bill to Kaohsiung, he was satisfied with the purse, and on the way to the hotel, I asked: "Do you think, will Uncle Qi turn himself in?"

"Definitely not!" Kaohsiung lit another cigarette, "He goes to prison, how can he have children in the future? "I also think it's unlikely, I think after all, I am a rural person, and I am honest, the Bai family and his wife let Uncle Qi go so easily, even if he doesn't go to prison, this civil compensation must be given, but unfortunately they don't understand.

I want to open two rooms in the hotel, Azam Budan has a habit of cleanliness, never sleeps in the same room with anyone, and must live alone, I plan to open a two-bed standard room, in the same room with Kaohsiung. Unexpectedly, Kaohsiung stretched out his hand to stop: "It's the first time I've come to Tianjin, how can I waste time? "The waitress at the front desk hurriedly introduced us and said that there is a bathing center opposite, and the service is considerate and the price is not expensive, so you can try it.

It was past two o'clock in the morning when I looked at my watch, but I basically didn't feel sleepy, so I agreed. After settling down in Azanbudan, Kaohsiung and I got out of the hotel and crossed the street to this bathing center, and after washing, we massaged in the hall, and I was still thinking about Uncle Qi. Kaohsiung said: "Your kid has good fortune, not long after the business of Mr. Zhao, a professional liar last time, ended, he was able to receive the exorcism again, which is very good! ”