Grandpa sat at the head of the bed, took He Xiaoyu's hand and said, "Sister, what do you want, what do you want to say, tell my brother, don't worry, my brother who can do it will definitely help you do it." ”

Before people die, there is a flashback, He Xiaoyu looked up at his grandfather, tears flowed, this scene was very depressing, the aunts who came to help were sobbing, grandpa wiped his tears for He Xiaoyu, and said: "Sister, don't cry, birth, old age, sickness and death, everyone has to go once, I haven't seen anyone in your family, do you have anything to say to them?" ”

"Brother Gengchen, I don't want to die!" He Xiaoyu finally shouted such a sentence hoarsely, and then, his eyes were white, his hands were still holding his grandfather's arm, and the official oil ran out, and at this time, everyone knelt down and cried.

According to the rules of our side, the dead must stop their spirits and observe filial piety for three days, the family reports the funeral, relatives and friends notify in place, and everyone comes together to see the deceased for the last time, but He Xiaoyu is not from our village, and it is not a joy or mourning for this young person to be gone. As soon as everyone discussed, they said that they should be buried quickly, and they would be buried tomorrow, and they would be buried when they were done.

The people outside the house and others died and began to paint the coffin with black oil, grandma and Xiu'e freshened He Xiaoyu and changed clothes, and the shroud was also made with the help of people from several villages.

Just when everyone was busy, my father, who didn't know anything in the crowd at the time, suddenly said: "Uncle Guofeng is here." ”

Tong Yan Wuji, after he finished saying this, the people in the courtyard only felt that the temperature had dropped, and the atmosphere that was quite "lively" just now was instantly cold and suppressed.

When grandma heard her father say this, she quickly rushed up to scrape his ears, and covered his mouth and scolded: "Little brat, what are you talking nonsense!" Your Uncle Guofeng has long since died! ”

- The whole atmosphere at that time was not allowed to have ghosts, although my father was a child, but this sentence, if the good deeds are looking for trouble, it will definitely affect my grandfather, or talk about this tonight, why don't you really participate?

I saw this but couldn't say it, but grandpa didn't know how to think about it at this time, so he immediately stopped grandma and said: "Xiulian, don't stop patriotism, let him say, folks, children tell the truth in their mouths, patriotic and honest children, they can't lie, everyone can also feel that Xiaoyu died at a young age, and it is estimated that it was the ghost of the dead Li Guofeng." ”

"Patriotic, you say, what did you see?" Grandpa said.

"Uncle Guofeng came just now, and he took Aunt Xiaoyu away." My dad said that he was not a naughty child, and he didn't know what he saw at the time, but the attention of the crowd made him very unnatural.

"Everyone has seen it, it's this damn Li Guofeng, who doesn't stop coming out to harm people when he dies, Lang Lang Qiankun communism is in all directions, a little ghost dares to come to the house, tomorrow I will be ready to bury Xiaoyu will dig up their grandfather's grave and burn it, do you have any opinions?!" Grandpa shouted.

At this time, the villagers had not recovered from what my father saw, and grandpa's words made them even more afraid to speak, were they afraid? It's the fool who isn't afraid! So only the second baby screamed and followed the captain to do it, fucking him a king and eight calves, this master was not afraid of them when he was alive, and he was afraid that they would die?

In normal times, someone coaxed everyone to do it, but this matter, fighting ghosts, everyone still has no one to answer, grandpa was about to say what people who don't go to deduct work, but was pulled into the house by grandma, slapped him in the face twice, and scolded: "Guo Gengchen, you are crazy!" What gods don't dare to take care of, you take care of it? ”

"Then Xiaoyu will die in vain? If they kill one person, there will be a second, whose world is this? "Grandpa pulled his neck and argued with grandma.

"Then you have to discuss with He Zhenren, what are you doing messily, not afraid of accidents?" Grandma scolded.

Grandpa is usually a very rational person, but at this time, he was completely dizzy by "ghost killing" - or rape and murder, so he said: "I don't believe that there are so many people in the lock village, and I can't control the three lonely souls and wild ghosts, don't you mention to me He Zhenren, that shrunken turtle, can manage other things, and don't dare to interfere when you mention Li Daring's grandfather?" ”

Grandma couldn't persuade grandpa when he saw it, he was going to run out to gather people to avenge He Xiaoyu tomorrow, so he lowered his voice and said: "You dead ghost, you don't want to die to avenge Xiaoyu, I won't stop you, but don't bother our family to love the country!" ”

"Dig up the grave and burn the corpse, I can let the patriot go with me about this?" Grandpa continued to pull his neck.

"Have you forgotten the half of the jade pendant sewn in our patriotic padded jacket? Speaking of the five disadvantages and three deficiencies of patriotism, the jade pendant was sent by Li Guofeng and his brother Li Guozhong, what is that equivalent to? The little life of patriotism can be held in the hands of their grandfather! Grandma said.

When it came to my father's illness, my grandfather quieted down, but after thinking for a while, he still said angrily: "But I can't swallow this breath!" ”

"What is there to discuss with He Shenxian, it is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge for ten years, what are you anxious about? Are you still the Guo Gengchen I know? Grandma said, after speaking, and persuaded for a while, grandpa quieted down, and buried He Xiaoyu with everyone, just wait for tomorrow morning to see a mountain and dig a pit and bury it, people, no matter what life is like, death, that's what it is.

He Xiaoyu is not my family, the matter of the wake, there must be a few people left in the village, and my grandfather is regarded as a vigil for this He Xiaoyu, in fact, my grandfather is fine if he keeps watch alone, mainly because my father really frightened people when he saw Li Guofeng, and there was no shortage of people who came to pat my grandfather's ass. However, this night was peaceful, the next day, He Zhenren may still be the same as not appearing, originally my grandfather pondered all night thinking about this and couldn't blame He Zhenren, and when he came to find a good time and a good place for He Xiaoyu to bury, it was easy to say no, but no one else saw it, and the grandfather who had opinions about He Zhenren was even more unhappy, and greeted a few descendants and said to carry the coffin out of the funeral.

But at this time, something happened, the coffin is a very general poplar coffin, or made of poplar boards, the coffin of this material is used by the common people in the old society, and the person with a little status is the pine and cypress, or the coffin of some royal families is golden silk nanmu? The poplar coffin is buried in the ground and decays quickly, and the material is also light, plus He Xiaoyu, a little girl of 100 catties, how heavy can it be? But these young offspring were stunned and couldn't lift them, and they couldn't get up the coffin.

Last night, my father's matter had been instantly spread all over this small lock village, and everyone was a little allergic to this, and he couldn't lift the coffin, and those young offspring even if they were in broad daylight, all the people who were hula ran to the side, if they encountered this in the past, grandpa had a way, that is, to find He Zhenren, but the problem was that there was such a small problem between him and He Zhenren now, and there was no way to call it, and grandpa was also stubborn, thinking that he didn't believe in leaving He Zhenren, then he couldn't do anything?

Young people don't dare to approach the coffin, but there is a category of people who dare, that is, the elderly, in the face of supernatural events, the elderly must definitely be much calmer, because they have seen more, and at the moment there are a few old people who are going to call their uncles and uncles to come forward, and say to my grandfather: "More ministers, I see that this matter is the wrongful death of Xiaoyu girl, and there is a wish that has not been fulfilled." ”

In the environment at that time, the person who could say this kind of thing to his grandfather was definitely his own person, at least he didn't treat his grandfather as an outsider, and his grandfather didn't refute it.

"Then Uncle Six, what do you say about this?" Grandpa asked.

"When Xiaoyu is alive, you are most familiar with her, so let's open the coffin first, if this girl really has something to worry about, then she won't close her eyes, this is called death without turning a blind eye, you will agree to some of her conditions, if it doesn't work again, it will be tied up, and He Zhenren will have to be tied here." The sixth uncle said.

Grandpa thought about it, there is no better way now, with a wave of his hand, several people opened the freshly nailed coffin, and it didn't matter if they opened it, the few people who opened the coffin were completely frightened, and they all ran out of the door one by one.

He Xiaoyu in the coffin had a pale complexion, which was no different from other corpses, the problem was that the closed eyes that she could see clearly when she was buried were actually staring round at this time, there were no pupils in a pair of eyes, only a piece of whites, forget it, there was still a line of blood and tears on her face!

What a dead one!