As it turns out, it really matters whether I can stand up or not.

Because the next day, Cui Rongguang brought enough manpower and equipment, and forced me to accompany the scene, everything was prepared properly. But something happened!

Due to the early departure, although the distance was a little farther, when we arrived, it was still a very yang time. Due to the inconvenience of my legs and feet, I asked Jiang Yifeng to preside over the coffin for me, but the problem is here.

When I took my grandfather's place and started carrying the coffin, my grandfather had already been taken by my father. It can be said that my first time belonged to catching ducks on the shelves. You have no choice but to believe me.

But I think if my grandfather was still around at the time, they might not have been so resistant to me taking over the position at first, and I would have been less stressed.

I put my thoughts on Jiang Yifeng, because I am now suffering from a fracture and need to recuperate, it is impossible to stand up, and it is extremely inconvenient to preside over the coffin, so I recommended Jiang Yifeng. However, what I didn't expect was that although Jiang Yifeng had been with me for a long time, in the eyes of the Eight Immortals, he was still not a trustworthy coffin bearer.

Therefore, when I said that Jiang Yifeng would replace me today, the Eight Immortals stopped doing it.

“…… Little coffin, if you don't think it's okay, let's go back......"

“…… Yes, although Yifeng is not bad, but ...... But it's not that after all, I don't have much experience......"

“…… The last time I carried the coffin, I almost had a big accident, but this time it's so unusual that I can't hand it over to him......"

“…… yes, yes, let's go back......"

“……”

The eight immortals are gossiping, and what they say is nothing more than one meaning, Jiang Yifeng presides, they absolutely can't rest assured.

Cui Rongguang was not happy, and hurriedly pulled me and said, "Little comrade, I think, you should preside over it." And you don't have to carry it on your shoulder, you sit the same. ”

But what Cui Rongguang probably didn't expect was that his words, which were not malicious, suddenly seemed to stab a hornet's nest and were 'besieged' by the Eight Immortals.

“…… What's the matter with you! The little coffin is injured, are you blind? Can't you see it......"

“…… It is! How could there be such an unreasonable person......"

“…… It's really not your family's ancestors who are buried, so you're not worried at all......"

This is called: the barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes.

The village chief has to take care of Cui Rongguang's identity and face to some extent, but the Eight Immortals don't care about this. They are just ordinary people, they don't want to be officials, they don't want to get rich, they can't ask Cui Rongguang for anything, and they don't have to worry about whether Cui Rongguang has anything to do with it.

And it's not so much that they're talking for me, it's that they're looking out for their own lives. This is understandable, nothing is more important than one's own life, this is human nature, everyone can understand something.

Cui Rongguang was at a loss for a moment.

When he provoked a strong backlash from the Eight Immortals, he knew that his words were redundant.

But what should I do if the words have already been spoken, and I can't take them back? He looked at me with a look of pleading for help.

But at this point, I can't help him speak!

To put it bluntly, I and the Eight Immortals are actually the same kind of people, I came from looking at the face of the village chief, and the Eight Immortals came from looking at the face of the village chief and me. But in our hearts, we don't really want to wade into this muddy water.

"Otherwise, let me recuperate for a while. Anyway, there's no hurry! I proposed to Cui Rongguang, "Look at me like this, it's impossible to help you preside over the coffin!" Why don't you try it yourself? ”

Cui Rongguang doesn't believe in gods and ghosts, I know, but after the Zeng Ruoke incident, he probably had to admit that there are indeed things in this world that he can't explain.

So, when I suggested that they try it again, his face became solemn. Obviously, he couldn't make up his mind.

And at this time, only a few dozen meters away from the location of my wheelchair, a small soldier suddenly exclaimed. Everyone turned their heads, only to see that the place where he had been standing suddenly collapsed, and almost in the blink of an eye, the man was gone.

Everyone didn't care about whether to lift the coffin or not, so they hurriedly ran over to see.

They went so fast that they forgot about me. I could only silently rock my wheelchair towards the place, and by the time I got to the side, there was already a circle of people there.

There was a pit on the ground about half a meter in diameter, and the whole ground collapsed, and the sound of the little warrior could be heard from above. I looked over and almost fell off with a wheelchair. Fortunately, at a critical moment, Jiang Yifeng grabbed my wheelchair so that bad things didn't happen one after another.

"Two joys! How are you? The leading squad leader lay on the edge of the pit and shouted down, but it was too dark down there, and he probably couldn't see anything.

The voice of the little soldier named Erxi came up from below, exclaiming, "This ...... There's ...... in this There is a coffin! ”

"Coffin?" Hearing this familiar term, I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart.

The last thing I want to hear now is that Cui Rongguang's team has found the coffin again. Although I also like those relics, although I am not averse to asking me to help, he is always so unhelpful. I'm like this now, and if I encounter any problems, I'm afraid it's going to be very difficult to solve. But Cui Rongguang kept forcing me again!

Sure enough, when he heard the 'two words' of the coffin, Cui Rongguang subconsciously looked at me.

I knew I couldn't dodge, and I kind of regretted that I had leaned forward.

"Captain Cui wants to get the coffin up?" I asked.

Cui Rongguang answered me as a matter of course: "Of course! Now that you've found something, you're going to have to get it. ”

"Oh." I replied and nodded, "Then you can get it." ”

I glanced back at Jiang Yifeng, who stepped forward, pushed my wheelchair towards the periphery, and stopped next to a tree not far away.

Cui Rongguang looked at me in surprise, and then, his gaze became determined. As if he wanted to prove to me, he couldn't do anything without me.

I don't need his proof, it's best if he doesn't need me.

I really hope that the coffin below can be dragged up smoothly, otherwise, I can't guarantee that Cui Rongguang won't force me to go down.

Walking to the side, Jiang Yifeng watched Cui Rongguang's actions silently for a while. After a long time, he whispered, "Look, I said I can't do it." ”

I shook my head and said, "It's not that you can't do it, it's that we don't want to." In fact...... Even if it's me...... Not necessarily. Let's hope they find out, or ......."

I didn't say anything more.

Cui Rongguang has already begun to ask someone to put the rope down, apparently trying to pull the coffin up.

But in such a small space, the size of the coffin must be larger than the hole, and considering the force, you can know that even if they work hard, it is impossible for them to pull the coffin up.

After a few failed attempts, he became a little annoyed. At this time, the squad leader who led the team came forward to tell him something, and he instructed the people above to start digging the pit, wanting to open the mouth a little wider, and then use some skillful force to pull the coffin up.

But after a few attempts, it still didn't work.

Jiang Yifeng whispered in my ear: "Otherwise, let's help them, how long will they be like this?" ”

"How can I help?" I asked rhetorically, "If it were me, I'd rather take a moment and have someone dig through the hole." Make a ladder and then go down and carry it up. Like them, hang with a rope, and if something happens halfway, the coffin falls. Then don't say if there will be any gods and ghosts, even if it doesn't happen, if you stone the little soldier below to death, it will be too late to regret it! ”