The dilapidated stone house enveloped the mountain of people inside the house with a heavy and oppressive aura, and the old lady closed her eyes heavily and exhaled: "A few hours ago, the villagers informed me that my son, daughter-in-law and even grandson were hit by a car and died when they entered the city, and asked me to identify the body. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. "Saying,

Her wrinkled hands stroked the coffins under her hands and sighed, "I only have one coffin, I can't fit them, what should I do?" "Buy two more? She has no money.

It turned out that the tragedy of a car accident of a family of three they encountered today was from the old lady's family, and sure enough, it was a sin made by digging a grave, or a report from the present world, or even a quick report. Ruo Ling pursed her lips and wanted to tell the old lady that she could pay for her son's funeral, but the old lady stretched out her hand to open the coffin, but unfortunately the coffin board was too heavy, and she was quite laborious.

Seeing this, Duanmuyang hurriedly helped to remove the coffin lid, and the old lady put her hand in to probe in the coffin, and finally took out a small package, put it in the palms of both hands and carefully protected it, sat on the chair and opened it on the big 'legs', and 'exposed' a few embroidery 'flower' needles inside.

The old lady looked up at everyone and smiled lightly, but her eyes always had the grief of losing her son and said: "Let you laugh, but this is the most important thing in my life, and I am going to use it for burial." I had no choice but to find another place to store this coffin and wear it on my body when I died. ”

Beitang Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at the embroidered 'flower' needle in the old lady's hand, thinking of his father's many properties, but he only held a low-cost fountain pen and said that he wanted to accompany the funeral, and suddenly thought of something, and looked up at the old lady: "Old 'milk' and 'milk',

You just said that we can't find the spirits because the souls of the dead have become one with the burial goods, and they are completely attached to them and almost can't and don't want to come out, so we can't see the spirits that are haunting, right? ”

"The lad is so smart." The old lady glanced at Beitang Xuan appreciatively, then withdrew her gaze, and reluctantly stroked the embroidered 'flower' needle on the big 'thigh', "There has always been a custom of accompanying the funeral in the village, and they all choose their favorite items before their deaths.

One day I will die, the grave will be dug up, the embroidery needle will be robbed, the body will be thrown 'indiscriminately', and I will not be able to touch it, and I will go to someone to take revenge. So I don't blame the dead, it's all my son's life. It's just ......" she pursed her lips and looked at everyone with a hint of pleading, "I don't want to see the villagers die in vain again, can you ......?"

"We'll take care of it, don't worry." Facing the old lady's longing gaze, Ruo Ling, who has always had little resistance to children and the elderly, immediately forgot her previous concerns, and seriously promised to pat her 'chest' on the mouth, "But I can't guarantee that no one will have an accident in the future, so I can only ......"

"If you can deal with it, it is already earned by the people in the village, I am not so shameless to ask you, an outsider, to protect those lacking virtue in the village, and none of them will have an accident." The old lady smiled lightly and waved her hand at Ruo Ling, but there was a trace of bitterness on the corner of her mouth, and her old hand gently stroked her stomach.

Ruo Ling lowered his eyes, his heart sank, and asked Beitang Xuan to ask Uncle Guo about similar supernatural incidents, so he asked the old lady to leave the village and go to the hospital for examination. The villagers are going to blow up the glutinous rice milk tomb tonight, who knows if something will happen, and the powerless old lady who is close to the cemetery will definitely not be able to escape.

But before the old lady left, she said to Ruoling: "I heard my grandson say that the son and daughter-in-law only dug a grave in those days, and it was the village that killed the 'chicken'. The old man Wang who killed the 'chicken' only had a kitchen knife for his funeral goods, and it was the guy he ate with. Later, the kitchen knife was sold by hooking the boy, and if you want to find evidence, go find the kitchen knife. ”

Kitchen knife? It wouldn't be so coincidental that it was the evil kitchen knife that I snatched from the patient after rescuing the patient in the hospital. Even if the soul of the old man who killed the 'chicken' was attached to the kitchen knife and stayed away from the old lady's sons, he could still exude resentment and cause them to be hit by a car and die.

It's really worse than the ordinary resentment of the past. If the spirit looks up at the sky, people's attachment to funeral goods is really deep. But it's understandable that her father also said when she was a child that he gave the wooden knife that her grandfather relied on for a living next door.

As a result, Ruoling's grandfather went to the next door for several nights in a row, just to get the wooden knife back. In the end, Dad simply buried the wooden knife in Grandpa's coffin, and Grandpa stopped coming out to make trouble.

Seeing that Beitang Xuan and the old lady were sent away, the Yuan captains ignored them at all, and immediately felt that they had lost face, but they could only wait until they were separated from the old lady before asking them: "How is it, what did you ask inside?" ”

Don't you see the old lady shivering when she walks? Even if the old lady is not their family and is not obligated to care, can you be a little considerate? I'm still asking about the supernatural. Duanmu Yang's original 'sex' was still very calm, but he was 'provoked' at once, but he blushed because he couldn't express it.

"I asked for something very important." Seeing Duanmu Yang's rage, Ruo Ling reached out and patted the back of his hand to calm him down, before he pouted and said to Captain Yuan with a depressed face: "Whatever the old lady said about the haunting in the village, the villagers deliberately made it.

And then it is too much to lure us supernatural 'fans' to 'spend' money and buy fake funeral goods that have been dyed with feces. As he spoke, he took out a plastic bag wrapped in an unknown object from his bag and threw it on the ground with a look of disgust.

Stained feces...... All the team members invariably looked down at the funeral goods they had bought from the villagers and wrapped in plastic bags, and they 'revealed' their disgust and disgust.

Then the team members quickly threw it to the ground, and just as they wanted to vent their anger and step on their feet, Ruo Ling immediately stopped in shock: "Wait a minute, in order to increase the trustworthiness of 'sex', the feces they smear are very poisonous, and they will ...... Leaking 'revealing' poisonous 'sex' ......" can't be made up.

As early as when Ruo Ling shouted 'Wait a minute', the team members stopped stampeding, and now they kicked the plastic bag aside instead of directly stepping on it, and they all lowered their heads and discussed that since the haunting of the village is a lie, is there any need to continue to stay until the night and continue to be deceived?

Some of the team members already wanted to evacuate, Ruo Lingzheng watched with satisfaction, and put his little head into Beitang Xuan's neck socket and snickered. These guys, it's just too easy to deceive. Duanmu Yang looked at Ruo Ling and smiled helplessly, why was he so naughty.

Beitang Xuancai doesn't care if those people go or not, he only knows that when there are many people, stinky 'women' need to act, they will always stick to him, it's a happy time, but the happy time is always very short.

"Wait a minute." Just when Ruo Ling was glad that there would be no members of the expedition team in the way tonight, a sharp and disgusting 'female' voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw one of the 'female' team members leading the other team members to lean over and pick up the funeral goods that had just been thrown away and put them in their arms, looking at Ruo Ling with a suspicious face: "Are we too easy to deceive, what she says is what she says, who knows if she is a liar." ”

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