Chapter 853: Wind**

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"Okay, no problem. "I took the shroud and put it on the stool beside me. Qiangzi went back to the house and fetched a basin of warm water, and wiped the body of Master Si first, which was very troublesome when changing his shroud......

Master Si's body and limbs were already stiff, and it took a lot of effort for several people to help change the shroud.

"Sister Leng, hemp rope. Qiangzi grabbed Master Si's stiff hands and pointed to the hemp rope on the stool.

I quickly cut the hemp rope into three pieces as he said.

Qiangzi tied the master's hands tightly with hemp rope, followed by his feet, which is what the folk call the stumbling rope, which can only be untied when the body is buried. However, there is also a situation where the body is buried with a stumbling rope, that is, ...... There is a possibility of a corpse transformation.

On the last hemp rope, Qiangzi gently lifted Master Si's head and handed me the rope: "Sister Leng, it's troublesome, it's not convenient for me to be alone." ”

"Oh, so ......" To be honest, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

The blood on Master Si's neck had dried up, but his mouth was wide open, and his eyes were not closed, which was indeed a little scary.

After hesitating for a moment, the hemp rope slowly passed under Master Si's neck, grabbed the hemp rope with both hands, and tied it tightly.

"Is that okay?" I said, looking up at Hadron.

"No!" Qiangzi kept a calm face from beginning to end, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots: "Tighten, hard!"

As he said, I grabbed the hemp rope and pulled my head hard......

The blood hole in Master Si's neck, which had already coagulated, was strangled with dark red blood by the hemp rope. If it weren't for the fact that Master Si had lost his breath, I would have doubted his actions at this time...... I strangled Master Si to death with my own hands!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but pause in the movements of my hands.

The hemp rope was tied in a dead knot, and Qiangzi slowly lowered the master's head, turned around and nodded to a few corpse bearers.

Several people glanced at each other, and walked over to easily carry Master Qiangzi into the coffin.

Before the coffin lid was closed, Qiangzi took out a copper coin from the house and stuffed it into the mouth of Master Qiangzi. Raise your hand to cover the master's eyes, close the mouth of the master, and close the eyes as well......

"Let's go!" Qiangzi was strong and calm, in fact, the moment he turned around, the tears in his eyes could no longer be contained.

A dignified man of 1.8 meters knelt in the courtyard for an afternoon with tears in his eyes. It's not hypocrisy, Master Si is his only relative, and I can understand the distress.

Qiangzi walked in front with the corpse bearer, and as soon as he walked to the door, Miao Ying'er hurriedly chased out: "Sister Leng, I'll go with you." ”

I glanced back at Mo Yiming, and then my eyes fell on Miao Ying'er's face, the wound on her forehead had been treated, wrapped in thick gauze: "You are at home, help me watch the doudou." ”

"I ......"

"Okay, obedient!" I raised my hand and patted Miao Ying'er on the shoulder, comforting: "I'll help you watch him, it's okay." Soon back you stay at home. ”

Miao Ying'er lowered her head and thought about it, but could only agree: "Well, okay......"

"I'll go with you. "Mo Yiming followed in my footsteps.

"Good!" I nodded, and walked quickly behind the corpse bearer.

Master Qiangzi prepared everything a month ago, and even the wind ** in the back mountain was optimistic in advance, and asked Boss Li to hand it over to Qiangzi. We dealt with it according to the arrangement made by Master Qiangzi before his death, which saved trouble.

Mo Yiming suddenly raised his hand to block in front of me, and before I could react, he directly took the things like wax paper money in my arms, and clasped my hand with a strong big palm: "Let's go." ”