Hen crowing? It's simply impossible, can a person as big as him not know?

This is common sense, and the big fool at the head of the village also knows that this matter is impossible.

I was a little nervous, and I asked, "Do hens crow?" ”

He put down the cup in his hand, and then said slowly, "Yes." ”

Before I could say anything, he had already gotten up and walked out, and I chased him out, shouting, "Who are you, you haven't told me yet." ”

But he had disappeared into the night, and I thought to myself that this was really a strange man, but this strange man, telling me such a thing, made me faintly look forward to it, I sat on the stool, and did not go to bed, but planned to wait here to see if there was any rooster crow in the early morning.

I was thinking, even if there was a rooster crowing, it should be a rooster.

I stayed up until half past ten in the evening, and gradually some sleepiness came to my heart, and finally I couldn't stay up anymore, so I lay on the table and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, I felt a cold rush to me, I subconsciously wanted to grab something to cover my body, but when I grabbed it, I found that I grabbed empty, I suddenly, I opened my eyes, I looked around, the light in the room was still on, and the crack in the door was filled with cold air.

I looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and saw that the hand was already pointing at twelve o'clock.

It was early in the morning, but there was no movement outside.

After the second hand circled, I suddenly heard a very loud rooster crow outside, I got up and opened the door, my eyes searched, I was of course expecting that it was the hen crowing, and when I opened the door, I saw a rooster, after seeing the rooster, I was immediately disappointed, it seems that I was still delusional, how could the hen crow, the rooster was walking around in the yard of my house, but at this time, another crowing sounded, I looked at it, but found that it was not the rooster crowing.

At this moment, I saw a black shadow falling from the roof, and the black shadow fell to the ground, and immediately let out a snorting sound.

I looked at it, and my heart turned upside down, and I looked dumbfounded: "This ......"

I stuttered a little, I couldn't even speak, it was really the hen crowing, this hen had a pair of wings open, and it looked majestic, and the rooster just saw it, and he had to dodge.

I was dumbfounded, and I waited for a cool breeze to blow before I came back to my senses.

I turned around and went into the house, got my tools, and took a flashlight, and hurried to the graveyard, which was three or four miles away from us.

I walked there alone, my heart was beating all the time, tonight there was moonlight shining from the heights, the evening wind blowing the weeds in all directions, late at night, basically every household had slept tightly, I spent half an hour walking to the cemetery.

The cemetery was even colder, and the tombstones everywhere made my breathing a little shorter.

What if there is a ghost later?

I looked around, and I always felt like someone was staring at me, but when I looked at it, I didn't find anything, and I thought to myself, there shouldn't be any ghosts.

I went to my father's grave, mustered up the courage, first knelt down on my father's grave and kowtowed, and said to my father, "Dad, don't blame me, I don't want you to die." ”

After I kowtowed, I picked up the tools and started to do it, because of the freshly buried soil, so digging was not so laborious, it took about an hour, I cleaned the soil, I came out of the sweat wind blowing, making me feel a chill.

I also had yellow mud on my hands, and looking at the coffin that had just been buried, I jumped on the coffin.

He shouted, "Dad." ”

I knocked on the coffin with my hand.

The sound of "bang bang bang" sounded in the night, which seemed very weird, but at this time, I had already grown my courage, the coffin was dug up, and some things were not so afraid. I tried, opened the coffin, and it took a lot of effort.

Tossed for nearly an hour before the lid of the coffin was opened.

When I opened it, I saw my dad's body, and I stared at it, only to see my dad lying flat in the coffin, without any movement.

I tentatively called out to Dad.

After screaming three times in a row, my dad suddenly sat up from the coffin, his body was straight, his eyes were open, his face was pale, a pair of eyes stared at the boss, and his body looked very stiff, I was not lightly frightened, and fell directly into the pit.

I was holding my hands on the ground, breathing heavily, and my heart was racing and becoming extremely nervous.

I plucked up my courage and called Dad.

My dad looked at me with his head down, and it was so terrifying that I was afraid that my dad would do something to me.

"Dad, I'm Xiaohuai, I'm your son." As I said this, my voice trembled. The cold wind continued to blow, and even though it was my dad at this time, I still felt creepy. And it's a numbness of the scalp, from the scalp to the tip of the toes.

My dad stared at me for about ten seconds before he said, "Is it day or night?" ”

My dad's voice was emotionless, like one of those that came out of a repeater, but the questions he asked were exactly the same as those of the man in the black robe, and I was stunned, and a cold sweat broke out in my palms.

I didn't answer right away.

My dad actually repeated again, "Is it day or night?" ”

When I came back to my senses, I replied, "During the day." ”

I replied that time seemed to stand still during the day, and after waiting for a while, I suddenly heard my dad say, "Go home." ”

Then I saw a scene that I will never forget in my life, my dad actually crawled out of the coffin, and then he came out of the pit and walked in the direction of the house, I was shocked and I didn't know how excited I was.

I hurried up from the pit and chased after my father.

I called out to my dad all the way, but my dad didn't pay attention to me at all, so I followed my dad to the house at night.

My dad simply walked to his room, lay down and closed his eyes, and there was no movement.

My dad was still wearing a shroud at this time, and it was really crazy to look at at night.

I saw my dad lying on the bed and didn't move, I thought to myself, could it be that my dad didn't wake up, I walked forward, put my finger under my dad's snort, and when I tried it, I found that from under the nostrils, there was a ball of hot air spewing out, and I knew that my dad was alive.

It's just that this incident really completely subverted my thinking.

My father, who was already dead, actually came back to life.

I thought, now my dad must be so tired that he has fallen asleep.

I looked at the time, it was already past four o'clock, and in a few moments, it would be dawn.

I thought that my dad used to make breakfast for me, and now that my dad is alive, I have to make breakfast for my dad, and when my dad used to make breakfast, I was watching from the sidelines, and I learned a little bit myself, so I tried to make breakfast for my dad.

I worked until six o'clock, during which time I did not disturb him, and by eight o'clock, my father still did not get up.

Until ten o'clock, my dad still didn't move.

At this time, Yang Duangong suddenly walked in from outside the courtyard, and when he saw me, he asked me, "Xiaohuai, have you had breakfast?" ”

When I saw Yang Duangong coming back, I took Yang Duangong and walked into the house, and Yang Duangong asked me, "What's wrong?" Xiao Huai? ”

I said, "Godfather, I have something to tell you. ”

"What's the matter?" Yang Duangong looked at me curiously.

I said to Yang Duangong: "Godfather, my dad is alive." ”

Yang Duangong was stunned at first, and then said: "Xiaohuai, I know you miss your father, but things have already happened......"

I didn't wait for Yang Duangong to finish speaking, pulled Yang Duangong and walked towards my dad's room, and when I got to my room, Yang Duangong saw my dad lying on the bed, suddenly changed color, and walked quickly to my dad's bedside, and then stretched out his hand to ink bamboo on my dad's wrist, this will, I found that Yang Duangong's face has become more and more exciting.

He put down my dad's hand, then touched my dad's chest, tried his breath again, and said in surprise, "Really...... Lived? ”

I said to Yang Duangong: "Yes, godfather, my dad is alive." ”

I wanted to wake my dad up, but I screamed several times in a row, and my dad didn't move, and I thought to myself, my dad was sleeping too hard.

Just as I was about to scream, Yang Duangong suddenly stopped me and said, "Xiaohuai, don't scream, I'm afraid there is a trap." ”