I tilted my head and saw a woman in a blue shroud sitting on the old dusty Taishi chair.

This jaw-dropping scene made my breath short.

Because it was my mother sitting on the chair, she was sitting very upright, with her hands on her knees, but her head was slightly drooping, and it was indescribably strange in the faint and ethereal light.

"What's the matter, no one has moved. How did the corpse end up in this place? ”

"Hell it, it's really hell."

Later, a few villagers who followed did not know when they entered the hall, and then saw this scene at the door, and two of them were so frightened that they did not dare to enter the house.

I watched with my eyes wide open, thinking about the scene of my own wake last night and the opening of the coffin not long ago, my face became worse and worse, and I wondered if my mother was not dead!?

I hesitated to get past Zhong Bai and shouted softly, but Zhong Bai stretched out his hand to stop me.

I turned my head sideways and saw Zhong Bai's face was very solemn, my father was already very sad, and he had been holding back, but at this time he cried and howled for a while, stood up and asked Zhong Bai with red eyes What the hell is going on.

Zhong Bai shook his head, wanting to say something but before he could speak, when I heard a sound in the courtyard like something heavy falling on the ground.

We were all stunned and hurried out to see, and when we reached the hall, we saw an old man in sackcloth throwing a dark red coffin in the middle of the courtyard.

Slapping the dust on his body, he walked into the house, swearing and talking nonsense as he went.

My dad was a little stunned, because the old man was a stranger, not from the village, and looked a little nervous.

The point, what is he doing in our yard with a big coffin!?

But as soon as I looked at my face, it pulled it down.

This crazy old man, I know.

Qinghegu's corpse was taken away by him as a demon, to be exact, he saw it on the ghost car on the first day he came back.

This is indeed a madman, and it is scary in the middle of the night in the place of Zhongjiaqiao.

What is he doing here?

It's not just me and my dad who can't react to it, but everyone present is a little confused.

I don't know what this crazy old man is doing here with a coffin on his shoulder.

The crazy old man lowered his head as if he didn't see us standing in the mourning hall, and said a lot of curses in his mouth, and then raised his head and shouted, "The coffin is here, it should be too late, what about people!?" ”

He shouted into the room, but a few black lines appeared in my head, and I couldn't figure out the name, I subconsciously glanced at Zhong Bai next to me, and found that his face was as black as charcoal.

After the crazy old man finished shouting, he cursed again, but as soon as he stepped into the threshold with his front foot, the whole person suddenly shook, and suddenly raised his head to look at the black Buddha enshrined in the shrine.

The crazy old man frowned on his old face, his eyes flickered, and he walked into the room, and then looked seriously at the black Buddha of the shrine and the red figure that was placed next to him.

Then, the crazy old man stretched out his right hand from his dirty and wide sleeve and pinched his fingers and counted, and after the calculation, he paused and looked at the results of the pinching, frowned, and muttered a few words in his mouth.

Then he pinched it again, but his brows furrowed even tighter, and he said to himself, "This is really wooden glasses, I can't see through it, it shouldn't be like this." ”