Uncle Zhou hurriedly took the cigarette and scattered the cigarette, these people who often smoke dry tobacco rolls, saw the paper cigarettes, their temper disappeared a lot, and then they made up that it was to move the grave, there are more things to move the grave in the countryside, and the villagers in the township, everyone has no complaints.

The sun was burning on their heads, and people who had been sweating all the way to the cemetery felt colder and colder, and then felt that the temperature had reached the time when they first got up in the morning.

When we came to the place we had last night, the old man sat down on the ground with a big grin, pointed out the direction to Uncle Zhou, and then Uncle Zhou waved his hand and went over to dig.

Forty-nine people, it is really a lot, there are only three or five people who can surround the side, and the others are squatting in the cemetery to smoke, although there are a lot of messy graves here, but this is still a very early ancestral cemetery, so many people pull weeds for their own graves by the way, look at the scene, but it is peaceful.

"I said Lao Zhou, whose grave are we digging now, why don't I remember that people have been buried in this place?" It was Uncle Yang, who was in his early thirties in the village, who spoke.

Old Uncle Zhou squatted on a grave, smoked a cigarette, and said, "You talk a lot, don't you want money?" Hurry up and dry. ”

Everyone knows that Aunt Shufen has just left, and she hasn't been buried yet, so no one touches Zhou's moldy head.

When I dug for more than a minute, I felt a little strange, this place is indeed right, but the coffin I saw last night came out of the top of the soil is very thin, and after it comes out, there will definitely be holes, why haven't they been dug up yet?

I went to the old man and said, "Did you dig in the wrong place?" ”

The old man squinted his eyes and said, "She can't run far." ”

I listened a little anxiously, and said, "Aren't you funny, where are you going, no, this coffin can still have feet under its feet"

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I simply shut up, and I couldn't help but get nervous, because I saw the coffin come out of it on its own last night.

The old man took a deep breath, looked at the place where the villagers were digging, looked at it with bright eyes, and said that he had counted, and the result of counting was that the forty-nine people we came had all dug in the graveyard.

But after digging, I found that there was nothing, and at this time some people couldn't sit still and got emotional.

The old man looked up at the time and whispered, "It's almost this hour." ”

After muttering, he turned to the villagers and said, "Okay, okay, everyone find a pit to stand in, and you will close your eyes later, don't open your eyes, and hear everything as a dream." ”

As soon as the old man said this, some people stopped doing it, saying that this was a grave removal or something, why was it so scary.

The old man laughed, and said that you know why your village is always making trouble, and now Lao Tzu is here to help you deal with this scourge, you are okay with it, hurry up and stand in.

The old man's tone was not very good, and some of the people from the village were also more irritable, so they threw down their hoes and left directly.

"One dies a day, and after seven days, all the people in your village are dead, and today is the third day." The old man sneered, but no one paid attention to him.

Jingle bell, someone's mobile phone rang, something was said over there, he screamed, asked what to say, someone still wanted to leave, the man hung up the phone and howled, "Don't go, die!" Liu Changgen's daughter-in-law is dead! ”

Changgen's daughter-in-law died, and she died in bed, still holding a stack of yin tickets in her hand.

Quiet, deathly still.