Chapter 104: Carrying the Coffin
For the next two days, everything was peaceful, and nothing special happened.
And the old man of the Mu family sent additional manpower to surround the old mansion and refused to let anyone in.
Luckily, I infiltrated it two days ago, otherwise I wouldn't really have had a chance right now.
The time of two days has arrived, and the time of Bai Yu has also arrived.
Two days ago, I could actually sense Bai You, but now I can't.
Her aura turned into chaos, and her sanity was tainted by the resentment around her.
Then, there was a sound of digging.
I felt a thrill in my heart.
I know that the Mu family is digging up the grave and they are going to have a ceremony.
I waited quietly.
Soon, the sound of digging was already on top of the coffin.
Then the coffin shook slightly.
I know that it has been dug out of the soil and put on the ground.
There were a few soft noises around, and it was supposed that other coffins had been dug up.
Immediately after, I heard the old man's voice.
He was calling out his name one by one: Where is the hanged dead?
Then, there was a bang around and a coffin opened.
Immediately afterwards, the old man shouted, "Where is the drowning man?" ”
There was another thud, and the coffin opened.
Immediately afterwards, the old man shouted, "Where are the dead? ”
At this moment, the corpse under me suddenly opened its eyes.
The steel needle that I had pricked him fell off in an instant.
I chuckled inwardly, "Oh no. This guy is going to wake up completely. ”
With his hatred for me, when he wakes up, I'm afraid he will be the first to deal with me.
I'm not worried about what he's going to do to me, I'm really worried that if he and I get into a fight, I'll reveal my whereabouts, and then my plans will be all over.
It's too late, it's too late, there's no time to think about it.
At this moment, I made a quick decision and burrowed into the body of the dead man. Then took control of his body.
The souls of the dead were furious, fighting with me for control of my body.
But after all, I was a cultivator, and I quickly suppressed him.
Then, I pushed open the lid of the coffin and walked out of it.
There was no moon tonight, and the sky was overcast and cold.
There was a diminutive old man who looked at me with his hands behind his back, his brow furrowed, as if he thought something was wrong with me.
Although this old man is not tall, he has a powerful momentum.
He is probably Mu Dashao's third grandfather.
The old man said lightly: "Why are you so slow to come out?" ”
I didn't answer.
Fortunately, the old man didn't dig deeper.
He continued: Where are the poisoners?
Subsequently, another coffin was opened.
After all seven coffins were opened, the old man took out a small flag made of white paper, stretched out his hand to beckon, and shouted: "Go." ”
Then, with a strong sense of resentment, the surrounding corpses walked towards the hut.
And I, too, joined the group, staggering towards the room.
The resentment of the corpses around me made my head dizzy.
And the resentment accumulated in the bodies of the dead is also turning the river and the sea.
For a moment, my consciousness was almost lost, and I wanted to give up completely, and I had to live my life in a mess from these resentments.
Fortunately, in the nick of time, I gritted my teeth and persevered.
Seven corpses, walking next to the coffin.
We sat in a circle and lifted the coffin.
We carried the coffin and walked slowly outside.
The old man, with a few men, had quickly opened the door of the hut.
After the door was removed, it was spacious enough for us to get out.
The old man held the white flag in his hand and said lightly: "Let's go, let's go, let's go." ”
He was at the front, and we staggered behind. The rest of the Mu family followed behind.
I sensed that the Mu family was the cultivator. The old man's cultivation is the highest.
If I were to face the old man alone, I wouldn't necessarily lose, but with the other two, it wouldn't be necessarily.
So, I continued to stand still.
Soon, we were out of the Mu family's old house and continued south.
The old house of the Mu family was originally southern.
If you go further south, you will reach the urban village.
We walked on a quiet road, there were no cars here, everything was quiet.
The street lamps have long since broken down, and the world is shrouded in darkness, as if we were going to carry a coffin all the way to the Infernal Hell.
And the road under your feet is just like Huangquan Road.
However, it didn't take long for us to turn a street and it was bustling with activity.
We have come to the urban village.
An urban village, as the name suggests, is a village within a city.
The people who live in it are all households to be demolished, and once they are demolished, they will be worth double.
And these people, in fact, have already moved to the city.
Their old houses were rented to the people at the bottom.
As a result, urban villages have become slums.
It's a mixed area of sewage, but it's also bustling.
I wondered a little: how did you bring the coffin here?
The old man led us to a deep back alley.
There was standing water in the back alley, and the stagnant water gave off an unpleasant smell.
It's like shampoo, it's like an overnight meal, or even like excrement.
I'm a little skeptical that the people who live upstairs just threw the garbage down.
We tread the water and walked all the way forward.
The alley was empty, but the sound of the tall buildings next to it could be heard.
Most of the people are arguing.
A woman's voice shouted hoarsely, "What do you mean? I said 100,000, how did it become 50,000? Are my parents going too far? ”
Then it was a man's voice: "What do you mean? How dare you say my parents? ”
Then there was a sound of smashing things, and the woman shouted hysterically: "Why can't I say it?" Do they dare to do it and let people say it? Is it possible to press the bride price when I am pregnant with a child? ”
"I should be a fool of you, there is no door, I will go and beat the child tomorrow."
We continued on our way, and soon we heard another quarrel.
It was a man who slapped the table and yelled, "How much did you spend?" Not studying well and spending money online all day long? What did you buy? What flowers? Flowers for the streamer? I'll kill you. ”
Then a woman's voice said, "Do you know how tired your parents are? Every day, I don't even want to eat steamed buns, so I eat steamed buns and pickles, but you spend thousands of thousands. Woooooooo ”
We continued to walk forward and heard the sound of two women talking.
A woman said: "When I earn enough money, I will go back to my hometown, find a good man, live in peace for the rest of my life, and never come out again." ”
Another said, "Aren't you afraid that he will know that you used to do this?" ”
The man before said, "What are you afraid of?" Who knows in my hometown? ”
Another said, "Now that I have a mobile phone, I might be able to see your videos." ”
The previous one said, "Are you stupid, why do you let guests take videos?" ”
Another said: "You don't know, some guests secretly filmed." ”
The two men were silent for a while, and the one before asked, "What about you?" What's the plan? You can't be here for the rest of your life, can you? ”
Another said, "I don't know, my brother is not married yet. The girl asked for a car. ”
The two men were silent for a while.
We move on.
This time, I didn't hear the argument again.
All I heard was a whining cry.
It was a man's voice: "Dad, it's not that I don't want to save you, it's really ...... This money will cure you for the disease, and tomorrow the child will be out of food. ”
"Dad, I'm sorry for you. I am an unfilial son. You're pulling me so big, but I'm ......."
"Dad, I really don't want to. What should I do? Oh my God, what am I going to do? ”
He choked up and cried with great sadness.
My heart moved, and I suddenly realized: this place is so resentful.
It is the resentment of the living.
Before, whether it was Bai You or the Seven Star Resentment Array, what they collected was the resentment of the dead.
Now that we are here, we have seen the grievances of countless living people.
Their joys and sorrows, their love and hatred, can't be begged......
It seems that Wan Nianxin is really here.
Ten thousand thoughts have not only thoughts of the dead, but also thoughts of the living.
I see, I see.
At this moment, the old man suddenly stopped, and then pushed open a door.
We...... It should have arrived.
I took a deep breath and followed the group inside.