Wang Da still stepped forward to greet me warmly and briefly introduced the situation.

After a few pleasantries, we walked up the hill together.

Wang Da told me on the road that the old man went to the mountain to collect firewood when it was raining heavily, and accidentally fell off the cliff. The second-rate man didn't plan to bury the old man, so his body went up the mountain and lay down for a long time, and then Xu Banxian touched the old man's body when he went up the mountain, and simply made some efforts to bury the old man's body.

After Wang Da finished telling this story, he let out a long sigh again: "I didn't expect that second-rate son to lose his conscience so much, this guy will get retribution sooner or later." ”

Saying this along the way, we soon came to the grave.

Although it is a tomb, it looks more like a haystack.

There are a lot of weeds growing around the grave, and if you don't pay attention, you can't see it at all, and there is actually a person buried underneath.

Xiao Sun took a hoe to tidy up the surrounding weeds, and Lao Sun and Wang Da took the paper and burned it in their mouths, and they also read words such as injustice, debt, and master.

Wang Song was also a little scared, and also knelt with them to burn paper, and kowtowed several times.

I did the same, and I said a few things along the way.

The worship service is over, and all you need to do is burn some paper towels in your hands.

Suddenly, Wang's daughter-in-law cried out, "Look why can't this paper be burned?" ”

Hearing this, all of us gathered together and found that the paper on the floor always went out suddenly when it was halfway burned.

Xiao Sun was a little unbelieving, so he picked up the lighter oil and lit the paper money.

The lit paper money was only half burned and then completely extinguished.

The little granddaughter-in-law said tremblingly beside this: "Is it that the old man is unwilling to forgive us, so he doesn't want to accept our paper money." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone fell silent.

Wang Song stepped forward and grabbed my arm tightly, trembling and trying to say something.

In the end, Wang Da plucked up his courage: "Maybe the quality of the paper money we bought this time is a little poor, and we will buy another good one tomorrow." ”

This sentence is just self-comfort, but in the current situation, everyone would rather believe this comforting word.

So everyone got together, said a few words, and prepared to go down the mountain.

The little granddaughter-in-law suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed to the grave: "Have you heard any strange sounds, it seems to come from there?" ”

Lao Sun hurriedly spoke: "You woman, don't chirp crookedly here, how can there be a strange sound?" ”

That being said, we still looked over to the grave.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

Somehow, the mound suddenly collapsed into a corner, revealing a pitch-black coffin.

Xiao Sun stepped forward with a hoe, and his mouth was also chattering: "Maybe I accidentally got it when I was weeding just now, I'll shoot the soil for you now." ”

"If I have time in the future, I will come over with some tools to renovate the tomb for you."

But when he went down with a hoe, the whole person suddenly stiffened in place, and there was no movement for a long time.

Lao Sun couldn't help it, and stepped forward and pulled Xiao Sun: "What are you doing standing in place?" ”

Xiao Sun held a hoe in his hand and cried with a sad face: "Dad, the voice came from inside the grave." ”

We couldn't stand still and stepped forward.

When we walked in, we found that there was movement inside the coffin, and the rustling sound seemed to be something scraping the coffin lid with its fingernails.

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The sound of fingernails scraping against the lid of the coffin was particularly clear in the dark night.

I could even hear my own heartbeat as I stood there. Book 6 bar

What happened tonight is too wicked.

The paper money that can't be burned, the grave that suddenly collapses, and the sound of fingernails scraping inside the coffin, these three things combine to form an extremely terrifying picture.

Even if there were several big men in the room, they were very frightened, not to mention the three women standing next to them.

Wang Song is the most cowardly, and he was frightened the moment he saw the paper money, not to mention all that is happening now.

"Liang Fan, did you say that the old man was moving in the coffin?"

He hesitated for a long time to finish this sentence in a trembling voice.

His sentence kind of expressed the conjecture of all of us here.

In the end, the little granddaughter-in-law couldn't help it, screamed, and turned her head to run down the mountain.

We all walked down the hill together, and we didn't know how long, until we didn't see the grave, and then we breathed a sigh of relief to each other.

Everyone stood together and looked at each other, after all, the scene that had just happened was too surprised.

Before the big guy could slow down, the grass behind him heard the rustling of footsteps again.

It was as if someone was walking behind us.

Wang Song was so frightened that he reached out and grabbed my arm tightly, not even having the courage to look back.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and I could even hear my own heartbeat getting stronger.

Could it be that the old man came out of the coffin and wanted to seek revenge on us?

Several people present also stood in place, refusing to say a word, but I could see the fear in their eyes.

The little granddaughter-in-law was even more frightened, her face was pale, and her body trembled like chaff.

Xiao Sun is a bloody man, plus he is relatively young and doesn't know the depths, when he heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, he roared directly: "It's a person or a ghost for Lao Tzu!" ”

He picked up his hoe and walked over, making it look like he was going to fight the ghost.

We were all stunned in place and didn't have time to stop it, only to see him use his hoe to push all the grass aside, and when he raised the stone high and was about to smash it down, he was stunned: "Second-rate, when did you come out of this turtle grandson?" ”

The person standing in the grass was a second-rate person, wearing a white dress and black pants, shoes and socks, and it was really scary for everyone to walk at night.

During this time, I squatted near his house every day, but I didn't expect to meet him in this situation.

He was carrying a black plastic bag in his hand, but from the shape of the plastic bag, it could be seen that he had also taken some incense candle paper money.

Wang Da saw that he didn't say a word and kicked up: "It's all caused by you kid, you TMD even dare to show up." ”

The second-rate man was kicked to the ground, he quickly stood up, reached out and patted the dust on his pants, and stared at a few of us at any time: "What are you guys doing up the mountain?" ”

Xiao Sun put the hoe on the ground and said viciously: "What else can we do, wipe your ass." After he finished speaking, he snatched the black plastic pocket in the second-rate man's hand and opened it, "Yo, I didn't expect your kid to bring paper money up the mountain, but now that my conscience found out, what did I do earlier?" ”

The second-rate man dodged the black plastic bag and stood in place with some grievances: "Can you blame me for this matter?" He had to go out to collect firewood on a rainy day, and I couldn't help it. ”

Wang Da spat on the ground: "According to your words, is the old man looking for his own death?" ”

After Wang Da said these words, he couldn't help his temper, clenched his fists, and was about to step forward to punch the second-rate son.

The second-rate son hurriedly said: "I really can't be blamed for this matter, the main thing is that this old man's temper is too strong." I've tried to persuade him before, but he just won't listen to me. ”

Several of the men present were bloody and strong, and when they heard this, they all wanted to step forward and beat him.

This second-rate man couldn't carry a few punches at all, and while retreating, he picked up a stone from the ground and threatened people not to get on it.

Seeing that they were about to fight, I hurriedly stepped forward to stop them: "It's not too late to fight after asking clearly." I turned my head to look at the second-rate son again, "You don't have to look like you've been wronged, if you hadn't abused the old man, would it be like this?" ”

The second-rate man was even more wronged: "This matter is not what you think at all." ”

He sat there and let out a long sigh, and then spoke: "I went to work in the city before, planning to save some money to marry a daughter-in-law. Before returning to the village, a co-worker came to me and asked me to go to the hospital to help take care of his father, and give me 300 yuan a day. I thought that I would have to go back anyway, and just make some extra money, but who knew that the co-worker would never return, and he would just leave his father to me. ”

"You said that I was a person who fed the whole family by one person and was not hungry, how can I have multiple fathers for no reason?"

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