Mahan has passed the age of youth and frivolity, and decades have passed, but this does not mean anything, the old man is not crazy, once he is crazy, the swaying dance is more enchanting than the girl in the bar, he has status, money, connections, and now who can stop him when he is angry?

He is definitely not one of those hesitant cowards, he has forgotten what it feels like to be on the ground after being praised all these years, he has been floating in the sky, moving as he says, he wanted to call Xiao Chang back and let him follow him to the grave, but think about this kind of thing or don't let the people in the circle participate, whether it is Liu Feiyang's expedient measure or not, it will have an impact on him.

Called two men who stole chickens and dogs, and looked like thieves and rats, people have more ideas when they are poor, and they will become extremely vicious, I heard that these two people went to the south a few years ago to dig graves, and they are experienced.

The three of them drove straight to the village, asked a villager to find out where the cemetery was, and went up the mountain non-stop.

Mahan stood with his hands behind his back, not at all apprehensive about the grave, but in high spirits, and the two men behind him, carrying pickaxes and shovels, were not afraid, and the three of them came to the grave at about seven o'clock.

It's early September, the days are getting shorter, and now it's a little dark, and the grave is surrounded by pine trees that are common in the Tohoku region, and you can occasionally hear the crows chirping from the old forest.

The cool breeze that blew did not blow away the pride in Ma Han's heart, he stared at the grave without emotion, and waved his big hand, "Dig!"

These two people are the masters of the money, and they are not from the legendary gold school captain, they don't know how to bow, let alone light candles, they spit on their hands and start digging down the earth with a pickaxe, the grave that has just been buried for a few days is easy to dig up, and the person on the left has been deeply embedded in the soil with a pickaxe.

Mahan turned around and looked at the village below on the hillside, there was a faint smoke rising, and he could see speckled sparks, the reason why he came here was that he didn't trust anyone's eyes, now he only believed in himself!

The man went down with another pickaxe, and heard a muffled sound, not in the dirt, but on the lid of the coffin.

"Clean up the surroundings with a shovel and dig a crack in the coffin," said one of the experienced ones.

When the other person heard this, he stepped forward without a little nonsense, first stood on the coffin lid, put aside a layer of floating soil on the lid, and then began to clean up along the perimeter of the coffin lid.

Ma Han was already prepared when he came, but when he turned around, he saw the red coffin completely falling into his eyes, and there was a sense of sadness, he was afraid that he would lie here in a hundred years, and it was already pitch black all around, and he could only see the trunks of pine trees standing tall and tall in the distance, and the wind on the mountain was very cold and could blow into the bones.

"Quack...", another crow crow, which made people shudder in the mountain forest.

The man with the pickaxe has begun to pick the pickaxe from the side, the coffin lid is nailed, can't be opened, you have to use the pickaxe to pry it open, and there is no gap between the coffin lid and the lower layer, and they don't bring professional tools, so they can only use this stupid method.

This sound seemed to resonate with the crow's cry just now, and Ma Han was slightly scared, he relied on a wave of anger when he came, and the longer the time, the less angry the component, instead he felt cold all around, and he felt uncomfortable, as if he had a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark, hiding behind a certain pine tree, and wanted to give himself a fatal blow.

"Work hard, hurry up!" said Ma Han frowned.

"Soon, a crack has been opened, and if it is deeper, you can stuff the pickaxe into it and pry it open!"

They knew before they came that it was a pouting grave, and they didn't want to do it, because the legend said that this was a deed that hurt yin morality, and they had to devote themselves to the animal path in the next life, but they couldn't refuse in the face of the figures drawn by Ma Han.

The sawdust had already splashed out, and Mahan became more and more frightened, and the closer he got to the truth, the more worried he became, worried that after the coffin was opened, there would be a rotting corpse inside, so that there would be a shadow in this life, but what if the coffin was empty?

Suddenly, he felt that his decision was a little impulsive, and that he had to grit his teeth and hold on.

"Bang..."There was another sound, and the pickaxe finally inserted into the gap.

The man grabbed the pickaxe and pried it hard, and then he heard a "creak", and the nail was pulled out of the wood a little, and the sound made was not loud but extremely annoying, and the listener panicked and was very uncomfortable.

The man extended the pickaxe a little more inward, and the other man quickly shoved the shovel into it and followed suit.

"Squeak..."

This time the nails had been completely pulled out, and a crack had been inserted in the coffin, and it was pitch black inside, and it was impossible to see what it was, but there was indeed a smell of decay, which was disgusting.

Mahan raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and became trembling, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him in the gap, making his heart pound.

"Come, take the handle and lift it..."The man threw the pickaxe aside, squatted on the ground and put his hands in the gap, and another day Wenyan also squatted beside him and put his hands inside.

"Up..."The two of them worked hard together, and they saw that the coffin was opened, the angle was getting bigger and bigger, and the things inside were gradually presented in front of them.

Ma Han didn't dare to look at it, but he had to look at it, his calves trembled while watching, and when the coffin lid was lifted to the point where he could enter the moonlight, his eyes instantly widened, his pupils began to diverge, and the pores of his sweat suddenly exploded.

"Oh my mother," he screamed in horror, and sat down on the ground with his legs limp, almost rolling down the hillside.

The two men threw the lid of the coffin aside when they heard his cries, and when they saw inside, they couldn't help but take two steps back and sit on the ground tremblingly.

Just look, a bloodless face appeared in the coffin, with red lips, big eyes, thick eyebrows, and a smile at the corners of the mouth, and the most terrifying thing is that it is not lying in it, but sitting in it!

His back rested firmly on the coffin board, and his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, as if to say: You came too late.

The scientific name of this thing is: stand-in, that is, a small person tied with paper.

Ma Han was almost frightened and lost half of his life, his eyes were closed, his body trembled uncontrollably, he didn't dare to imagine what he saw just now, he only knew that someone was laughing at him.

The crotch of the pants is already soaking wet.

The other two were better, their faces were like washing, they didn't have diamonds and didn't dare to do porcelain work, they were frightened at first, and they collapsed on the ground, and after more than ten seconds, they eased up, and stood up from the ground tentatively, took out a flashlight and shone it in, the inside of the coffin can be seen more clearly, and the inside of the coffin is almost the same as the inside of the coffin at the moment, and the ground is covered with yellow satin.

"Whew..."The man took a deep breath.

Turning his head to look at Ma Han, who didn't dare to open his eyes, he thought for a while and said, "Old man, what a big enmity you have with this person!"

When Mahan heard the sound, he dared to open his eyes tentatively, and saw the paper figure in the coffin again, and his heart was about to stop with fright.

"You don't have to be afraid, having our brothers here will definitely keep you safe, not to mention a civilian tomb, even the emperor's big bucket can be pried open!" The man walked up to Mahan and stretched out his hand to pull Mahan up.

The other person was still standing next to the coffin, staring at it and frowning and saying, "Who is this person you have offended? He should know that you are going to pry it open, you look at this, not only this paper figure, but also a lying and sitting one, these three paper figures can be seen no matter which direction you open the coffin from..."

Ma Han couldn't care about peeing his pants, so he walked to the coffin tremblingly, and when he saw the situation inside, he vomited out, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"This is nothing, it's almost rotten, you can look at the corpses that dare to die for four or five days in this season, it's called disgusting, it's all maggots..."

"Wow," Mahan heard this, and spit it out again, and his stomach almost came out of his throat.

"It's not a person, it should be pork ribs, and pork..."The other person nodded and shook his hand, and said in a deep voice.

"Wow..."Mahan listened to him, and never wanted to eat pork again in his life.

"Old man, what should I do next?"

"Let's go..."Ma Han didn't want to stay here for a moment, he didn't have the heart to think about Liu Feiyang's problem at this time, he wanted to go back home and drink a cup of hot tea, he couldn't help but scold himself in his heart, he had already determined that Liu Feiyang was not dead, why did he come here to suffer this crime!

The other two don't want to stay here longer, there must be hundreds of large and small graves on this mountain, and they will meet more than a dozen on the way here, they are not afraid, they think that this place is a loss of yang energy.

The three of them had already received the answer, threw away the tools in their hands, and hurried down the mountain.

Suddenly, laughter was heard in the darkness.

"Hehe..." It looks like a man has been pinched by the neck, and it looks like a woman is singing when she comes out.

"Who?" the man boldly swept around.

But it was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything at all, and I felt that the wind was blowing.

The man asked, and the laughter vanished as if it had never been there.

Ma Han's spine was cold, his hair was already standing up, he wanted to say that it must be Liu Feiyang, but he felt that this place was not safe, so it was better to leave quickly.

"Hehe..." The moment the man turned around, he let out another laugh, cool and far-reaching, the sound was louder than just now, and there was an echo, like how many people laughed together, and it was endless for a long time.

"Let's go, let's go..."Ma Han's voice has changed, and he almost has incontinence, if it is really Liu Feiyang, he can kill himself here.

After he finished speaking, he grabbed the man's arm and trotted up.

"Hehe..."

The three of them quickly ran down the hill and got into the car.

It was only at this time that Mahan felt a little safer, but it was still pitch black outside the car window, and he was worried that suddenly a white face was lying on the car window looking at him, or that a person suddenly appeared next to him, wearing white clothes and loose hair...

"Let's go, drive, go," Mahan shouted, almost frightened.

The man didn't stay, he was going away with the fire.

At this moment, "Jingle bell...", Mahan's phone suddenly remembered, and he couldn't help but clamp his ass tightly.

Holding the phone and seeing the screen, it was precisely those three words: Liu Feiyang!