Chapter 398: The Coffin of Life, the Coffin of Death

After a long while, Sister He looked away, and the door creaked softly shut. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you out?" Mo Yan said in a low voice.

I hummed softly and said and went out.

Mo Yancai slowly stretched his head out of the quilt, opened the quilt, and asked me to hurry down.

I got out of bed immediately, and when I got out of bed, Mo Yan stretched out his hand, stuffed the pillow into the quilt, and looked through the door, as if there was a person sleeping, if I didn't look, I didn't know that it was a pillow and not a person.

"Alright, let's get out quickly. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

"But Shunzi and Anan are them. I whispered.

"We've gone out a long time ago, and now we'll join them when we go out. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

After saying this, Mo Yan walked to the window, stretched out his hand, and pushed the window open.

I glanced under the window, it was only the second floor, Mo Yan jumped down, and I jumped down with Mo Yan.

After jumping down, Mo Yan said to me in a deep voice, "Hurry up." ”

I followed Mo Yan and walked to the entrance of the village, and I saw Junzi and Anan standing at the entrance of the village.

Seeing us coming, Junko and Anan immediately walked towards us.

"How's it going. Mo Yan said to Junzi and Anan.

"No problem, it's all here. Junko patted her pocket.

Curious, I walked over and took out the pocket on the back of the straight, and when I opened it, it was three shovels.

"What do you want these things to do. I said to Mo Yan suspiciously.

"What else can be done. Mo Yan gave me a look that I understood.

I thought about it, and immediately knew what Mo Yan wanted to do.

"You're going to dig a grave!" I whispered.

"Let's see what happened to the girl who was bought, and see if we can save her. Mo Yan whispered to me.

"But didn't you say you didn't save her......?

Before I finished speaking, Junzi gave me a blank look, "My senior sister said this to beware of Senior Sister He." ”

I scratched my head and asked why, somewhat embarrassed.

"Sister He, she is simply deceiving us. Mo Yan said.

I still had some doubts in my heart, and I couldn't help but ask, what did she deceive us.

"Didn't you pay attention to her feet?" Mo Yan said softly.

I really didn't notice this, and shook my head at Mo Yan.

"She just said to us that the yin marriage is not for women, but the shoes on her feet are muddy, which is obviously evidence of going out. Mo Yan said softly.

"What if she went out and she didn't go out for the Yin Wedding?" I said, thinking about it.

"Only there is mud on the mountain, and it is so late, this woman will definitely not go out except to go to the mountain. Mo Yan said.

I took a deep breath of water, remembering Mo Yan's vigilant appearance at the beginning, and saying some words that I would not save when I saw death, which I originally made for Sister He.

"When the time comes, Junko you pee on the mud. Mo Yan said to Junko.

Junko said yes, and when we walked towards the mountain, we came to the bottom of the mountain, and Mo Yan made us stop and look at Junko.

Junko seemed to understand, and immediately ripped off the zipper, aimed at the mud on the ground, and sprinkled a soak of urine.

"Junko, you rub the mud, the longer you knead it, the better. Mo Yan commanded.

Junko hesitated for a moment, but still squatted down and reached out to rub his hand on the dirt where he was peeing.

After kneading it for several minutes, Mo Yan said okay.

"Now start smearing mud on your face. Mo Yan said softly.

"No, senior sister, you want us to wipe it on our faces, wouldn't it be too disgusting, and it was my own pee. Junko said reluctantly.

I also feel so disgusting, if I didn't see Junko peeing on the mud, I could still bear it, but now I see Junko peeing in your bar, and I keep rubbing it around, not to mention wiping it on my face, I feel very disgusting when I look at it.

"What's the matter, I don't want to, then wait a while and you'll be stared at by dirty things, don't look for me, you may not have encountered the danger of a bad marriage. Mo Yan said softly.

Seeing that we hadn't done anything yet, Mo Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed the mud and wiped it on his face.

Looking at Mo Yan smearing the mud, I only felt a wave of nausea.

Then I thought about it, Mo Yan was not afraid of being dirty, he was a big man, and he was afraid of being dirty, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of mud, and before he wiped it on his face, he first smelled the smell of urine coming from the mud, and he almost vomited when he smelled it, but fortunately, he endured it.

Seeing that we were all wiped with mud, Junko and Anan stared at each other, stretched out their hands and grabbed the mud and wiped it.

Junko's expression is very ugly, and the pee she spends on her face by herself, and her expression will not be too good for anyone.

"Is there any explanation for this?" I said to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan nodded, "There are indeed some theories. Junzi is a virgin, also known as the body of a child, and the urine that is sprinkled out is the urine of a child, and the urine of a child is sprinkled on the mud, which can have a kind of effect of driving away evil spirits. ”

I listened and nodded, and I felt a little better at that.

"Alright, let's go up the hill. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

We walked up the mountain, which was not very crowded with trees, it looked sparse, and after we walked up the mountain, I heard a lot of gongs and drums.

"Let's hurry up, it looks like we're not far ahead. Mo Yan said softly.

After saying this, Mo Yan's pace sped up a lot, and we walked behind Mo Yan, and after walking for a while, I saw the light.

Immediately after that, I saw a group of people, and after seeing these people, I was sure that what Mo Yan had said to me, that Sister He was really lying.

There were not only men in the ranks, but also some women.

Men and women walk not quite right, the man walks in front and carries the coffin on his shoulder, and walks much slower, while the woman has nothing and walks slowly.

It seems that women are the ones who carry the coffin, and the footprints of women on the ground are deeper, and everyone knows that men generally weigh more than women.

"Something is wrong, something is wrong. Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

"Something is wrong. I hurriedly said to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan pointed to the man and woman in front of him and said: "The coffin carried by the man is a raw coffin, and the coffin carried by a woman is a dead coffin. ”

I don't know what is a living coffin or a dead coffin, but Mo Yan can also explain why the footprints of women on the ground are deeper, while the footprints of men are shallow.