But when I think about it, I don't feel right, in this case, the living coffin is filled with a living person, and the dead coffin is a dead person, and it stands to reason that a living person should be heavier than a dead person. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mo Yan pointed to the dead coffin in front of him, suddenly sneered, and said, "Could it be that you think that there is only one dead person in the dead coffin?" ”

I scratched my head, I didn't see how many people were in the coffin, this marriage is not two men marrying a woman, and a woman serving the second husband.

"Don't think about it, let's get in quickly." Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

After walking for a while, Mo Yan told us to stop.

We stopped and looked towards Mo Yan, who squatted down and stretched out his hand to grope on the ground, especially the footprints on the ground.

Mo Yan touched it, his face changed slightly, and he said a few times that something was wrong.

I asked Mo Yan what was wrong, and Mo Yan pondered for a while, then stretched out his finger and pointed to the footprints on the ground.

Without explaining anything to me, he immediately asked us to take off our shoes, and after taking off our shoes, Mo Yan pointed to the footprints on the ground, "Go barefoot and follow these footprints, don't step on the wrong step, you must follow the footprints on the ground." ”

I said yes, and walked towards the footprints of Mo Yan's finger on the ground, the footprints on the ground with bare feet, this step, my whole body felt cold and cold, stepping on my feet, it felt like stepping on ice.

"These footprints are so cold." Junko also stepped on it for a while, and said with a cold shudder.

Mo Yan glanced at Junzi and said coldly: "The footprints of the dead man, can it not be cold!" ”

Mo Yan's words almost made me step on the wrong footprint, the footprints of a dead man, that is, the people who carried the coffin just now were all dead people.

"What the hell is going on, can you tell me." I said in a low voice.

"The woman we saw just now was not a living person at all, but a dead person." Mo Yan said.

"What about the man in front?" I couldn't help but ask.

"The man in front is a living person, and the woman in the back is a dead person, which is called a dead man with a coffin in some few customs, if the dead person who is married this time is a woman, then the dead man will follow the coffin, and this method can only explain one situation, that is, the man was unjustly killed, and even had a strong grudge in his heart." Mo Yan whispered.

Listening to Mo Yan's words, I couldn't help but feel a thrill all over my body, and I felt like listening to a ghost story.

"I heard the master say once, this kind of dead person with the coffin is rare, and the grievances of the dead man who married the yin relatives must overpower the ghost slaves he invited, there are so many ghost slaves to carry the coffin, and the dead people who are married to the yin relatives are very resentful." Junko also spoke on the side.

"Leave that alone now, let's go." Mo Yan said softly.

The more I listened to Shunzi and Mo Yan, I felt that this time the yin marriage was very unusual, and slowly walked inside, and when my feet stepped on the footprints, I followed behind these women closer and closer.

My heart became more and more nervous, and suddenly the woman in front of me turned her head, and my heart sank when I looked at the woman's turned head.

The woman's body didn't move, and her head twisted from front to back, a full hundred and eighty degrees, and her eyes stared at me in a daze, empty look.

I thought I had been discovered by this ghost, and for a while I was about to fight back, but this ghost turned around again.

"Don't panic, she can't see us." Mo Yan whispered.

From the moment this female ghost turned her head and looked at me without any expression, I knew that this female ghost couldn't see me at all.

I subconsciously looked down for the footprints of the female ghost, and I saw a pair of miserable white feet, and stepped on the ground gently, and a footprint immediately appeared on the ground.

The old family once said that the dead man has no footprints, but listening to Mo Yan, the dead man does not have footprints, but the dead man who is with the coffin must have footprints, and only in this way can they follow the person who carries the coffin.

When he walked to an old forest, the man in front of him stopped, and the female ghosts behind him also stopped, and the coffin on his shoulder did not put down.

The living men couldn't see the dead woman, or the coffin on the woman's shoulder.

"Put the coffin." The old man in front said softly.

The men in front of them put down the coffins on their shoulders, and after placing them on the ground, they scattered paper money on the ground and inserted three incense sticks on the ground.

"This old man has a lot of knowledge." Mo Yan pointed to the three incense sticks on the ground and said.

"What else do you say about these three incense?" I asked softly.

Mo Yan nodded, "Three sticks on the ground, the ghost comes to the door, in layman's terms, that is, these three sticks of incense are not normal incense, but soaked in chicken blood, and then dried, and finally add some weird things into it, as long as you light three sticks of incense, say that the people in the upper family generate eight characters, you can summon the dead ghosts." ”

"Mo Yan, you know enough." I looked at Mo Yan with surprise in my heart.

"Nonsense, my senior sister has been studying Dao for many years, and the more powerful Dao art has not been used at all." Junko said triumphantly on the side, as if the person who said these words just now was not Mo Yan, but him.

After the old man lit three incense sticks, the old man kept calling several times, and the sound of the cry was, cow eggs, cow eggs.

Hearing the name, I almost laughed, why not call Niu B.

After screaming three times, the coffin lifted on the female ghost's shoulder kept moving back and forth.

The big men in front of me can't see it, but I can really see it, a female ghost in front of the coffin, suddenly opened her mouth, this female ghost's face is like being hit by a locomotive, the whole face is bloody and blurry, that is, this lip is a little better, but from a distance, this face looks like a meatloaf with two sausages in it.

With a bang, the coffin on the female ghost's shoulder was immediately lowered, but the coffin kept moving around, giving people a good sense of evil.

This old man looks like he is over sixty years old, I don't know how long he hasn't washed his face, his face is full of dust, and there is even eye droppings in the corners of his eyes, he looks like a dirty old man.

The old man whispered something to a man behind him, and the man behind him immediately nodded, beckoned to the man behind him, and said a word dig.

The men began to dig the grave with their hoes, and the corners of the old man's mouth, not knowing what he was muttering, took out some powder like white flour from his pocket, and sprinkled it beside the coffin of the living.

Mo Yan looked at everything in front of him, his face sank again, and he spit out four words: "Regret the death and get married!" ”