Lao Yang's face suddenly turned a little pale when he saw this, and his cousin's claws kept scratching on the ground, as if the breath emanating from the coffin made this king-like spirit beast fearful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you are incompetent, don't delay things here, the Mai woman said with a blue face. She glanced at the dark and petite shadow and turned towards the low bushes in the distance, and the haughty posture made people want to slap her a few times at any time.

Lao Yang's eyes went back and forth between me and the black shadow of the dwarf, and finally gritted his teeth and walked towards the bush with his back to the Mai woman. The cousin bared his teeth in place and kept demonstrating, Lao Yang suddenly raised his right hand high, and a black and shiny skeleton suddenly made a breathtaking sound, crisp as a wind chime, but it was creepy.

The cousin's ears suddenly stood up, put away his canine teeth, and ran wildly towards Lao Yang. I looked at the two diametrically opposed directions, and finally chose to go with Lao Yang. At that time, I didn't know that the dwarf shadow was the Northeast cat fairy, and their handling of the corpse was called "Xiafrost", and no outsiders could be present.

In the next half hour, a terrifying and new door slowly opened, and from then on I entered a world that no one could easily identify with, about corpses, about the ancient secret art of the Chinese land.

Chinese hearts are somewhat solidified, and traditional thoughts like to go into the soil after death, and return to their roots. Whoever dies in a foreign land, or has a short life, or dies of life, does not want to return to his homeland and stay on the same land as his ancestors and ancestors. But in ancient times, the mountains were high and the roads were far away, but Yuhuan had a good life, and there was: a red dust concubine smiled, and no one knew that it was a beautiful talk about lychees. Not everyone can enjoy such a good life, and it is difficult for poor people to return to their hometowns once in a lifetime.

As a result, the corpse carriers came into being in accordance with the mandate of heaven, and they called each other "palanquin men" among their peers! The three words of the corpse bearer seem to be somewhat heavy and lack of evasion, and the walking corpse is like carrying a sedan chair, but one carries the living and the other carries the dead.

After all, the "palanquin man" eats the food of the dead, and the same executioner and tomb robber are in the lower eight lines outside the 360 lines.

It is difficult to determine what dynasty and generation the "sedan chair man" originated from, but there are only four schools that can be counted. The Chinese dragon vein originates from Kunlun Mountain, winds to Kyoto across the two rivers, the four are on the four claws of the dragon vein, the left front paw is the Northeast cat fairy, the right hind paw is the chain dog of eastern Yunnan, and the remaining two are the king of Xiangxi corpse and the southern Fujian sleeve viper.

The four families are like one milk and eat the same bowl of rice, but they have their own secret words, and each family also competes with each other and mocks each other. Later, I asked Lao Yang why there are no palanquin men in Qinghai-Tibet and Xinjiang, the great west of China. He looked at me mockingly and said, "Beliefs are different, and people are popular for celestial burials!"

After Lao Yang said these words, he looked at my stunned expression and wanted to say something more, but a terrible cat cry suddenly came from not far away, which made people feel uneasy.

That's it. As soon as Lao Yang said this, the wind chimes moved with the wind, and my cousin passed by me like lightning and went straight to the quiet van.

Lao Yang slowly approached with me, and the woman in sackcloth looked at the coffin expressionlessly. The white candle was righted, the flame flickered, the statue was hung again, and everything seemed to be back to the way it was before I got into the car.

But there was a black shadow next to the coffin, it was the cat fairy. At that time, I was extremely curious about such mysterious figures, and I had the urge to lift the black robe to find out, but after a long time, I realized that this cat fairy was all petite and beautiful girls, and I could only be ashamed of my impulse at that time.

The cat fairy sat next to the coffin, and Lao Yang spread his hands towards me and said, there is no extra stool, you will sit on the ground. After he finished speaking, he took his cousin into the cab, and the woman in sackcloth went to the cat fairy.

Looking at their backs, I felt a deep disgust that there must be nothing good about them in the cab.

I sat cross-legged on the floor, and after a night of strange experiences, I was finally able to calm down.

A kind of mental prostration swept through the whole body, and he fell asleep in a trance. Everything seems so quiet and peaceful, as if life should be so soothing to live a lifetime.

A thunderclap sounded in my ears, and I woke up from my dream in a daze. In the darkness, the eyes saw that the candle had burned out, and the blue stool opposite was empty. A flash of lightning crossed the night sky outside the window, and I covered my ears with my hands and shook my mind with a loud noise.

A white and tender baby-like palm suddenly stretched out from under the coffin, probing left and right like a snail's tentacles.

What a daze, come and help. A gentle voice sounded, and I subconsciously took the hand and dragged her out from under the coffin. Then a strong fishy smell came, and the cat fairy's whole body was filled with slimy liquid, and a terrible word jumped into my mind: corpse water!

At this moment, the car suddenly braked suddenly. The coffin flipped towards her, and in a fit of urgency, I threw her to the ground, ignoring the fact that the corpse was stained with water.

But suddenly I froze, and the cat fairy sat firmly on the stool opposite. I doubted at that moment that her face shrouded in black robes must be full of smiles. And the coffin that had been turned over fell back to its place like a tumbler, and I was immediately amazed in my heart, what kind of magic is this?

A scene flew in front of me, and there seemed to be a scene where a coffin toppled over before, but in the end, it didn't fall to the ground, did it?

You guys...... Don't you know about the coffin of the corpse? Her voice came from under the black robe, faint as a mosquito fly.

I scratched my head and said embarrassedly, on the first day of entry, I was a little too ignorant, so that the girl smiled. Later, I learned that the coffin of this town is the top important utensil in the sedan chair, and there is no way to know the raw material method, only that it is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation.

The space was quiet again, but outside the window was thunder, but there was a certain charm that a child could not understand. I wanted to open my mouth to break the deadlock, but after thinking about it for a long time, there were no good words to resolve the embarrassment.

Lao Yang suddenly opened the car door and shouted roughly: The man got out of the car and went to set up a tent with me, the speed must be fast, the thunderstorm is coming.

I glanced back at her, and quickly followed Lao Yang to take a few large backpacks from the roof of the car and put them on my shoulders.

He led me up the hill, and when I looked back, the winding road was five or six hundred meters away. And the van was parked in the small basin, and if it hadn't just come from there, it would have been hard to detect in the night.

Lao Yang took me to set up camp, and there was lightning and thunder all over my head. I looked around, and there was a wilderness of desolate and magnificence, full of low bushes, but in the distance there was a great black shadow, perhaps a high mountain.

Why can't I take shelter from the rain in the car and come out to pitch a tent? I asked curiously.

Thunder and lightning have the most domineering and masculine destructive power in heaven and earth, and they will "make stuffing", and people will not be safe in the car, and ...... With that, he looked up at the sky.

This thunderstorm came suddenly, and the sky was clear and the moon was bright in the first half of the night, and it seemed that the comer was not good, so it was better to be prepared. After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and nailed the pile, I didn't understand what he was saying, so I got busy with his movements.

The so-called stuffing refers to the corpse transformation. And the thunder and lightning will cleanse and destroy the corpse, because the corpse carried by the sedan man has been more or less nailed by magic, and belongs to the category of the living dead, and the heavens have a little grudge against it.

The ears were buzzing with thunder, and when the two tents stood on the mountainside, the raindrops were already falling on the top of the head. Lao Yang and I had just stood and gasped, and the woman in sackcloth seemed to have calculated the time to set up the tent, and came from the bottom of the mountain with an umbrella.

She didn't even look at her haughty expression, let alone say thank you, and went straight into the tent. Lao Yang shrugged at me and went inside. In the night, lightning alternately streaked by, and it seemed as if the sky had been torn into lines by a great force, and the sound of rain crashing on the tents and thunder came and went.

I was lying in my tent, unsettled, I always felt like something was missing?

A short black shadow suddenly came into mind, it was the cat fairy! How did you forget her. I looked back at Lao Yang and wanted to ask him, but I found that he had fallen asleep at some point, and his snoring was like thunder.

I rummaged through the raincoat I had left over from the tent and pulled it open to see her. But the eye-catching scene shocked me so much that I couldn't take a step. In the valley on both sides, the water carried the mud and sand rolling down, and the red mud was washed by the rain and looked so terrible under the reflection of lightning, it seemed to be ...... Blood!

The vision jumped into the distance, and the huge black shadow was clearly visible to me in a white light. My heart suddenly cooled, the mountain rock was actually a human face, and the towering eyes were as dark as an abyss. The man's face was unbelievably big, and there was a mist constantly coming out of his eyes, intertwined with lightning in the air.

I felt a retreat in my heart, why did that huge face look at me out of thin air? I pulled up my tent and took off my raincoat and lay down, but my ears were full of thunder and snoring, and I couldn't sleep thinking about trivial scenes such as cat fairies and huge human faces.

Thinking about the experience of this day in my mind has long subverted the traditional cognition, those philosophical sciences have been broken in the experience of this day, and there are still so many unknown things in this world.

At that moment, I began to think about my future. To be honest, I was scared. But the next series of great changes made it difficult for me to separate from the lock door sedan driver.