After the two of them had a hearty meal, they walked around the street again, and the time was about the same.

"By the way, we haven't asked Uncle Xuanying where he is buried?"

"Didn't you ask him to tell him clearly that we have something unspeakable? There is a special place to bury the dead in Zhengyang Town, I know where it is, don't worry. ”

It was already dark, Liu Zhiheng was holding a hoe, Wang Xiao was carrying a shovel, and the two walked slowly up the mountain.

Soon the two of them were halfway up the hill to a clearing, where a thatched hut stood alone in the dim moonlight.

"There are also people living on this mountainside, is there any mistake that the people who guard the cemetery live?"

Liu Zhiheng rolled his eyes and looked at her like an idiot: "You don't know what Yizhuang is?" ”

Wang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, the kind of righteous village he said that specializes in parking the dead.

She has never seen this kind of place, she has only seen it on movies and television, and it is usually the most photographed in zombie movies.

The closer she got to the room, the colder she became: "Let's just go to Uncle Ying's cemetery, why don't we go to Yizhuang?" ”

"There are so many new and old graves here, if we don't go to Yizhuang to check, how do we know where Uncle Ying is buried?"

Seeing that her face was not good, Liu Zhiheng's heart softened, after all, she was a girl, no matter how bold she was: "If you are afraid, you can pull me!" ”

Wang Xiao gritted her teeth, so she didn't want to be looked down upon by him.

When he arrived at the door of Yizhuang, Liu Zhiheng stretched out his hand to push the door, only to hear a strange sound of "creaking", and the door was pushed open.

In disrepair, and the feng shui is sunburning, Wang Xiaozhen is worried that this door will fall to the ground in the next second.

There were a few wooden planks for the temporary storage of the dead in the village, as well as a few cheap coffins.

Some relatives in the family died in a hurry, and those who didn't have time to prepare the coffin could be used, and the caretakers of Yizhuang could also make a fortune.

Now there is a corpse parked in Yizhuang, the body of a middle-aged woman, it is estimated that no one has claimed it.

Wang Xiao subconsciously approached Liu Zhiheng: "Are you familiar with the process, there is no one here, who do we ask, go to that corpse?" ”

Liu Zhiheng is also the first time to come to Yizhuang, but he heard people say that Yizhuang is guarded, and there can be no mistake.

When the two of them were thinking about how to find Uncle Ying's grave, there was a rustling sound in the corner, as if there were mice.

Wang Xiao already hates rats, and if he doesn't do good things every day, he knows how to do bad things.

Either they have bitten their clothes or they have stolen food, which is simply abominable.

There are many idioms, as long as you bring a mouse, it is not good, what kind of rat crossing the street, rat eyes......

Now that she knows that Zhu Heng and his wife are infected by rats, she has no good feelings for mice.

Liu Zhiheng took her into his arms: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's a human!" ”

Wang Xiao raised his foot and stepped on his foot fiercely: "Get up and open, I'm scared!" ”

The two of them approached, looked at the place where the sound was made, and saw that in the dim corner of Yizhuang, an old man in ragged clothes slowly stood up.

"What's the matter, in the middle of the night, the little couple is talking about love and talking about this place?"

Wang Xiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said boldly: "Uncle, do you know where the white-bearded old man who just died a few days ago is buried?" ”

The old man waved his hand and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm old, I don't remember, I don't remember......"

Liu Zhiheng lowered his head and made an uncomfortable look: "The person who passed away was my grandfather, I took my daughter-in-law to do business in other places, and I didn't even see the last one when I came back." ”

Wang Xiao also nodded cooperatively: "Yes, uncle, please think of a way." ”

The old man stared at the two for a while, and then pointed to a small notebook on the table and said, "There are records there, go and see for yourself, the old man is not good, not good!" ”

As he spoke, he turned and returned to his cot.

Liu Zhiheng blew the fire fold, and there was finally a little light in the cold Yizhuang.

Wang Xiao saw clearly that the so-called bed that the old man slept on was also a wooden plank, with a few pieces of rotten cloth on it.

She tripped over the plank, and the air was filled with a tearing sound, and her newly worn cotton skirt was broken.

She looked very unhappy, took off her coat and threw it on the ground: "What the hell, I just changed it when I went out today." ”

The old man shook his head and muttered: "The current doll is really good, and I don't need good clothes." ”

Picking up his garment and covering his body, it was much warmer than the rags he had before, and he closed his eyes and fell back to sleep.

Liu Zhiheng glanced at her, and the stinky girl knew that she was reckless, how could she get it so cold at night without a jacket.

The two of them gathered around the table and flipped through the booklet, and the records on it were probably added by the people who came to the book, and the handwriting was different and messy.

It is to make an appearance, so that the people in the yamen can check it conveniently.

The two only flipped the page, and then found the page that recorded the location of Uncle Ying's grave.

After determining the place, the two went out of Yizhuang and helped the old man close the door.

As soon as he went out, Liu Zhiheng took off the robe on his body and draped it on her shoulders: "To do a good deed, you still use such a clumsy method, and there is no one, you can't leave something good for others?" ”

"Do you think he'll ask for the money?"

"But it's you who is cold now."

"When you start doing things for a while, you don't know how cold it is, and when you are young, what is cold."

While the two were talking, they followed the instructions in the pamphlet to find Uncle Ying's grave.

Freshly built, and the smell of fresh earth, Wang Xiao raised his chin at Liu Zhiheng: "Do it!" ”

Liu Zhiheng raised the hoe to excavate, Wang Xiao was not to be outdone, raised the shovel, neither of them often worked hard to work, it took a lot of effort to dig all the soil on it.

Liu Zhiheng is the first time to do this kind of thing, but fortunately, he is also a person who has seen the world and is not very afraid.

Wang Xiao was a doctor in his previous life, and what he saw the most was birth, old age, sickness and death, so naturally he would not be afraid of these.

Ghosts are not scary, but what is scary is the human heart.

It's just that this coffin board is too heavy, and the two of them still can't move it down after a lot of effort, only a small gap is exposed at the head of the coffin.

Wang Xiao thrust the handle of the shovel into the gap: "Come, let's work hard together, I don't believe it can't be opened." ”

"Archimedes said that as long as I am given a fulcrum, I can pry up the whole earth, isn't it just a small coffin board!"