Chapter 82: The Empty Coffin
It is said that the moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills people, but we are the night of throwing corpses.
After several twists and turns, the grave was ready, waiting for the dead body to be put in.
But I saw that Master Fang was thrown into the deep burial pit by Fang Yi like that, Zhang Shen also saw it, only frowned slightly, and then looked at Fang Qi, his movements were very skillful, not at all like the first time he threw a corpse.
Zhang Shen also had doubts from this moment.
"Hand in and fill in the soil."
Fang Qi threw Zhang Shen a handful of iron catalpa, Zhang Shen held the iron catalpa in his hand, but stood aside and stared at Fang Yi tightly, as if he wanted to see him through.
"Are you scared again?"
I saw that the situation was not quite right, so I deliberately joked about Zhang Shen.
When he heard this, he smiled back and picked up the iron tree: "How is it possible!" ”
Saying that, walking to Fang Qi's side, the two of them were shoveling dirt and filling the pit, but I noticed that Zhang Shen's eyes were looking at Fang Qi from time to time, and he looked down as if he was thinking about something, a little absent-minded.
Hour after hour passed, and as it approached three o'clock in the morning, the dark clouds over the dark night moved slowly, finally revealing the moon's afterglow.
I looked up, and half of the moon was still hidden in the dark clouds, looming, like a hidden eye, a peeping at everything.
The grave was about to be filled, Zhang Shen dragged his coat, and he was sweating profusely, while Fang Yi, a shovel of soil, the range of action was not large, but it was faster than Zhang Shen's shovel, and his pale face never changed color.
I watched as the time approached dawn, and the fear in my heart slowly decreased.
Until half past four, I got up and patted the soil on my buttocks, walked into him, the grave was almost level with the ground, Fang Qi stepped on it, Zhang Shen was sweating profusely, it seemed that he was really tired, the iron catalpa was stuck in the soil, both hands held the iron catalpa wooden pole, panting, he had no strength to move.
"Just step on it? Don't you need to erect a monument or something? I asked.
"No need."
But...
This burial is completely a road, where you can see that it is a cemetery?
Zhang Shen estimated that he was tired and didn't want to talk anymore, but just watched Fang Yi walk around the graveyard.
At this time, the white moon was like a huge incandescent lamp, the dark clouds drifted without a trace, and the moon was finally in full view.
At this dawn, when the moon was about to disappear, it hung above the horizon where heaven and earth met, as if gazing fixedly at this forgotten hillland, sprinkling a touch of silver here.
A stone, a highlight, a projection. The size is staggered, and it seems that this place will disappear with the vanishing of the moon.
Perhaps the moonlight was too strong at this time, and we all looked at the moonlight at the same time, and when the last rays of the moon were projected onto this graveyard, the flattened ground suddenly surged, but only for a moment.
And the moonlight also projected our figures, the shadows of me and Fang Yi disappeared with the moon, and gradually lengthened and shortened with the appearance of the daylight, except for Fang Qi, who was empty behind him, and there was no shadow.
…
On the way back, Zhang Shen kept walking behind, Fang Yi walked in the front, and I walked in the middle.
In the daytime, I saw this place thoroughly, it was indeed barren, barren, and when the wind blew the land, the dust that rolled up with it symbolized that there was no grass here.
The sun in the sky glows white, very similar to the light of the crescent moon on a moonlit night.
We walked one after the other, and strangely, Zhang Shen was unusually quiet along the way.
I thought he was tired, but when I looked back, he just kept looking down at the road, his face was normal, but he always felt that something was wrong.
"Zhang Shen?"
I couldn't help but call him, he looked up, his eyebrows were very tired, in addition to the whole body was covered with dirt, his face was covered with dirt, his lips were a little white and dry, and his weak expression made me a little worried: "Are you okay?" ”
"It's okay, just go back and get some sleep, don't worry."
"Yes, that's good."
The white car, looking at it from a distance, seems to be a little yellow, and after a night of baptism by the yellow picture, it is a little discolored.
Zhang Shen fell asleep as soon as he got on the bus, his head next to the seat, and he began to snore after a while.
Fang Yi took out a new sterile gauze: "Change it." ”
I looked up at him, and I didn't feel tired except for the dirt on my face.
"Aren't you tired?" I asked.
"You still know to care about me?"
Fang Yi said this extremely plainly, and then said, "I'm not tired. ”
When he said this, he glanced at Zhang Shen: "He should have a good rest." ”
"Yes."
I looked at Zhang Shen, sleeping, his mouth slightly open, he had done a night of dirt work, compared to his glamorous appearance before, now he looks like a yellow-haired boy.
There was a pain in my arm, I bared my teeth, looked at Fang Qi, he seemed to be aggravated, "The injury on my arm is changed every day, and it will hurt when I take medicine, endure it." ”
"Oh."
I pursed my lips and looked at Fang Di's flat face, why did I always think that he was also weird?
On the way back, I saw Zhang Shen sleeping and died, so I asked Fang Yi: "Will he doubt ......?"
Fang Yi handed me a shush gesture: "Don't disturb him, let him sleep well." ”
In the rear mirror of the car, Fang Yi shook his head at me slightly, signaling not to ask what he shouldn't ask.
I had to shut up, and when I was about to get out of the mountain, I was also a little drowsy, my eyes were almost confused and I was staring at the road ahead, and my head fell involuntarily.
If it weren't for Zhang Shen's loud snoring, I would have fallen asleep.
I frowned and covered my ears, he was snoring too loudly, right?!
-
Back at the villa, it was close to eleven o'clock.
Zhang Shen couldn't wake up in the car, so don't scream, let him sleep in the car.
This night of tossing, I threw myself on the bed, closed my eyes and didn't want to open them, before falling asleep, my eyes were half-squinted, watching Fang Qi close the door, closing the curtains, and then he slowly walked to the bed, and then, I was sleepy, my eyes were completely closed, and I only vaguely felt the cold touch of my cheeks...
I woke up at nine o'clock in the morning the next day, and I didn't work, but when I opened my eyes, I felt soreness all over my body.
I pinched my shoulder, but forgot about the wound on my arm, and when it cracked, my face changed suddenly, and a trace of blood oozed out of the sterile gauze.
I guess I don't be honest when I sleep at night, and the sterile gauze is a little loose.
"Fang Xuan?"
I shouted his name, and I heard his footsteps going upstairs, pushed open the door and looked at me: "What's wrong?" ”
"This gauze is loose, I don't dare to move."
At this time, I seemed to have gotten used to having him by my side, so calling his name was much more pleasant than before.
He came in to help me get it, and when I went out, he suddenly turned around and said, "You tidy up and come out." ”
"Huh?"
Fang Yi closed the door, I looked down at myself, neatly dressed, but when it came to the bathroom, I stared at myself with wide eyes, there was a mark on my neck, and my hair, how could it be all dirt?
I looked up, I didn't pay attention just now, the quilt was completely lifted, and there was a lot of dirt...
Could it be that last night...
Thinking about it, looking at myself in the mirror, my face turned red, but the corners of my mouth were secretly laughing, reaching out to play with my hair, closing the bathroom door, humming a song, and drenching in the bath.
Everything was ready, I opened the door, and when I went downstairs, I peeked at Fang Qi, he was sitting on the top and drinking tea, and Zhang Shen was sitting opposite, at this time he was already refreshed, and when he saw me, he said: "You finally woke up, my God, you actually slept longer than me." ”
As soon as Zhang Shen opened his mouth, he instantly felt that there was no sense of mystery, I rolled my eyes unconsciously, there was no need for me to hide, and I went downstairs generously.
"I slept in the car until I woke up, and my neck was about to stiffen, hey."
Zhang Shen complained loudly, "You don't call me either." ”
"It's called, I can't wake you up, you're sleeping too hard." I say.
"Really? I remember sleeping very lightly..."
I smiled speechlessly, embarrassed to say, I slept like a dead pig.
"Here, eat."
Fang Yi handed me a peeled apple, I looked up at him, his eyes were a little different, I unconsciously straightened my hair, I always felt that something had changed.
Zhang Shen sneered inappropriately: "It's not the first day together." ”
So, he picked up an apple and ate it himself......
"Tomorrow the coffin will be buried."
Fang Yi said lightly.
"Isn't that coffin empty?" Zhang Shen asked.
"Well, it's just that we know it's empty, and we'll be buried at twelve o'clock tomorrow at noon."
"Twelve o'clock at noon?"
Zhang Shen was uncertain and asked, "Is this time good?" ”
"It doesn't matter if the time is good or not, the important thing is that the coffin can't be empty."
Zhang Shen was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”
"Won't it be open before the burial?" I asked.
Fang Yi shook his head: "No, but the place and time chosen by Yu Yingman are too hard, and he will be buried in an empty coffin, for fear that there will be turmoil." ”
Zhang Shen tilted his head back, and he had nothing to love: "Don't tell me, you have to dig up the dead body again and get it back into the coffin, right?" ”
"Not really."
Zhang Shen relaxed: "That's good." ”
"Just find a new pair of dead human bones and put them in."
Fang Yi was choked when he heard this, and Zhang Shen was depressed: "Is there a difference?" ”
Fang Yi raised his eyebrows: "Just find any one." ”
“……”
I nibbled on the apple, thinking to myself that a Fang master was dead, enough to toss people.
"I'll be hiding tomorrow, where can we go to find it?" Zhang Shen asked.
Fang Qi suddenly closed his eyes, his brows slightly furrowed.
At this moment, the 'Ding Dong' doorbell rang.
I went to open the door, and the person who came was Hu Kai.
"I saw that the cars were all outside, and sure enough, they were all there."
Hu Kai walked in with a smile, but Zhang Shen looked at it with a look on his face.
Hu Kai was stunned: "What kind of eyes do you have?" ”
"What are you doing here?"
"You can come, but I can't come."
Hu Kai snorted coldly: "You still live in someone's house!" ”
Zhang Shen was unconvinced: "So what? ”
Hu Kai whispered: "How can a normal person be a light bulb every day......"
The corners of Zhang Shen's mouth twitched, Hu Kai snickered, put down the cup and said, "I passed by Fang's house yesterday and saw that Yu Yingman get into a car, and that car seems to be full of men..."