Chapter 127: Chasing the Dead
The night was deeper, the surroundings were silent, Su Wuming hugged Wen Wan'er tightly, and his hanging heart finally let go.
Nangong Yan stood aside, a little jealous in her heart, so she called Su Lang softly, Su Wuming naturally understood, he freed up his arm to master Nangong Yan's shoulder, and then pretended to be angry and asked, "It's so late, why don't you go home, what are you running around outside?" ”
Nangong Yan and Wen Wan'er both knew that they were in trouble, and at this time, Nangong Yan smiled and said, "Su Lang, we didn't go home in time because we encountered a situation!" ”
The servants who followed Su Wuming to find people left one after another, Hua Lang took the hands of the two ladies and walked home, and asked as he walked: "What situation have you encountered, and you can't go home in time, you know?" It will never be like this in the future! After some education, Su Wuming said again: "Say, what happened to you!" ”
Nangong Yan seemed to have expected that Su Wuming was very interested in their situation, so when Su Wuming taught her a lesson, she was not angry at all, and she was still thinking about how to make Su Wuming anxious, but just when Nangong Yan was about to sell Guanzi, Wen Wan'er had already spoken: "Xianggong, it's like this......"
"Sister......" Nangong Yan wanted to stop Wen Wan'er, but Wen Wan'er smiled lightly: "Sister, this matter is very important, let's tell Xianggong quickly!" ”
Nangong Yan pursed her lips: "Then let me tell you!" ”
"Okay, let my sister do it!" For Nangong Yan, Wen Wan'er sometimes has no way at all.
The two of them said this, Su Wuming couldn't wait: "Two ladies, no matter who says it, let's hurry up, it's not early, and I'm very sleepy for my husband!" ”
Nangong Yan pouted, but still said: "After I left the store with my sister today, I was going to go home, but at this time, we found a very suspicious person, this person was drunk and staggered on the street, and in addition, he was carrying a bundle of paper money in his hand, he looked really ...... Tsk, strange! ”
Nangong Yan finally seemed to want to find a word to describe the drunk man, but in the end she couldn't think of a word, so she had to summarize it in two strange words.
Hearing Nangong Yan say this, Su Wuming shrugged: "A person takes paper money, which means that the person close to him is dead, he is sad and sad, so it is okay to drink wine to relieve his sorrows, where is there anything strange?" ”
Nangong Yan saw that Su Wuming disagreed with her point of view, so she said again and again: "Of course it's strange, didn't we encounter a coffin in a coffin shop that was stolen before?" The coffin was stolen, it must have been to release the dead, the drunkard died, and looking at his appearance, he couldn't afford to buy a coffin, so I thought at the time that he was very likely to be the one who stole the coffin, so I drank Sister Wen and quietly followed. ”
"And then?"
"Then, we saw him enter a dilapidated mansion, and saw a coffin parked in his house, and the drunkard was sobbing beside the coffin, looking really pitiful, but these are not the most important things, the most important thing is that after he cried a lot, he actually opened the coffin and slept in, Su Lang, a living person sleeps in a coffin, you say it's strange."
It is indeed strange enough for a living person to sleep in a coffin, not only strange, but also very scary, and just when Su Wuming was about to nod and say that it was strange, Wen Wan'er suddenly interjected: "This is not the most scary, the most frightening thing is that I saw clothes in the coffin, and ...... And there are also hands exposed......" Wen Wan'er shuddered when she said this, and Su Wuming listened to it, and her heart was also shocked.
There was already a person in the coffin, why did the drunkard sleep in it? Was the original person in the coffin dead or alive?
Judging from the drunkard's reaction, it should be a dead man, but since the dead man has already fallen into the coffin, why is the drunk also lying in it, is he really not afraid at all?
After pondering for a moment, Su Wuming asked, "Have you remembered the place where the drunkard lived?" ”
"Naturally, remember, Xianggong, do you want to go now?"
"No, I'll go tomorrow, it's really late today, and the drunkard is also there...... fell asleep in a coffin. ”
The night breeze was cool, but when everyone thought of the person lying in the coffin, they couldn't help but tremble.
There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Su Wuming ordered someone to call the owner of the coffin shop, and took someone to the dilapidated house that Wen Wan'er and Nangong Yan said yesterday.
The broken house is in a very secluded place, there are not many pedestrians around, there are weeds growing in the corner, the weeds have withered and yellowed, the rhizomes are no longer flexible, and the wind blows all over the sky, Su Wuming knocked on the door, waited for a long time, the door opened, after the door opened, a man with a decadent face stood behind the door, after he saw Hualang and others, there was no expression on his face, and he didn't even ask anything, and then turned around and slowly turned back.
Everyone was very surprised to see this man's reaction, and there was a quick-tempered official who wanted to rush forward and grab him, but was finally stopped by Su Wuming.
The door had already opened, and although it had not been approved by the owner, Su Wuming still led someone inside.
The small courtyard is very defeated, and it is very trance, overgrown with weeds, I don't know how long it has not been pruned, and in the center of the courtyard, there is a coffin parked, and the coffin is covered with a lid at this time, which makes people give birth to many speculations.
Hua Lang glanced at the owner of the coffin shop, meaning to let him see if this coffin had been stolen from his coffin shop; The owner of the coffin shop may have been scared because of the man's decadence just now, so he didn't get close to the coffin, just stood at a distance and looked at it, and after reading it, he shook his head: "Back to the adult, no, there are generally three hatreds in front of the villain's coffin, which are left when the painting is pressed with a wooden board, and this coffin is obviously not." ”
After listening to the words of the coffin shop owner, everyone was a little disappointed, if this coffin was not the one that was stolen, then the man they saw in front of them was just a man who had lost his relatives and was heartbroken.
In everyone's life, they always experience gain and loss repeatedly, and when they gain and lose, happiness and sadness are also repeated, which is the law of the world, and no one can avoid it.
Although Su Wuming and the others sympathized with this decadent man, they had nothing to do, they couldn't understand his sadness, and naturally they couldn't help him get rid of that kind of sadness, this pain of losing relatives could only be slowly diluted by time.
Many times, Su Wuming feels that time is really a good thing and a bad thing, he makes the beauty of the beauty gradually lose her face, and also makes the grief of the heart gradually heal.
After sighing, Su Wuming and the others prepared to leave, the matter here, in their eyes, was just a commonplace thing.
But just as they were about to leave, the decadent man suddenly took out a dagger from his arms, the dagger was not a very good dagger, but it was still possible to kill a person.
It's just that the decadent-looking man didn't kill anyone, he just cut his wrist with a dagger.
Self-harm?
The first word that Su Wuming thought of was self-harm, but soon, he found that the matter was not as simple as self-harm, the decadent man in front of him was not only self-harming, he was also committing suicide, cutting his wrists.
The dagger in the hands of the decadent man fell to the ground, and the blood flowed down his wrist, it flowed very quickly and terrifyingly, and the decadent man suddenly appeared with a rare smile, and he slowly walked towards the coffin parked in the courtyard, as if walking to hell, to heaven.
He finally walked to the coffin, and it was only at this time that Su Wuming and the others came over, and finally remembered that they had to save this man immediately, otherwise he would definitely die of blood.
Everyone ran over, Lin Yun tore off a piece of cloth to bandage the man, the smile on the corner of the man's mouth grew, he didn't seem to care about Lin Yun's behavior at all, he used his other hand to push the coffin lid with difficulty, everyone didn't know, he was entangled in what he wanted to do.
Because the man kept pushing the coffin lid, it took Lin Yun a lot of time to bandage the man, and after bandaging, the man hadn't pushed the coffin lid open, his blood was flowing too much, and the strength of his whole body was also flowing with the blood that flowed away.
He finally understood that he couldn't push the coffin lid open, his face showed a touch of gloom, but he didn't ask for anyone, he didn't even open his mouth to look, Tang Xiong really couldn't stand it, he pushed the coffin lid open with one palm, he couldn't bear to see the sadness on this man's face.
With a snap, the coffin lid fell to the ground, and a ray of sunlight shone into the coffin through the weeds on the wall not far away, and at this time, a rancid smell rushed to the face, everyone smelled the rancid smell first, and after smelling the rancid smell, Su Wuming's first thought was that there was really a corpse inside, and Wen Wan'er saw it well last night.
When the rancid smell came, everyone had already seen the corpse in the coffin, but when everyone saw the corpse, they were a little surprised, inside was the corpse of a woman, the woman's skin had begun to wrinkle, completely lost its luster, and her neck and face were full of corpse spots, giving people an indescribable sense of horror, and this sense of horror coupled with the rancid smell made people almost want to vomit.
Just when everyone was surprised by the corpse in the coffin, the man suddenly leaned on his side, and then lay down next to the corpse, his face was full of serenity, and he even looked at the corpse sideways.
It was only at this time that Su Wuming suddenly realized that this man committed suicide by cutting his wrists, and he wanted to be buried with this woman.
This sounds too appalling, because Su Wuming has never heard that a person will commit suicide because his relatives are dead, and he is willing to be buried with him, so how should he love his relatives.
For a while, Su Wuming was a little embarrassed, he didn't know if he should save this man who wanted to be buried for his relatives.