"Second uncle, let me go......" I said with difficulty, but it was the second uncle's voice in my throat and eyes.

"Giggles," my body in front of me smiled weirdly and evilly: "Second uncle, you can rest in peace, I will help you take care of the affairs of the family, and then talk about it...... You also enjoy what you should enjoy, people are like that, and it's not in vain, haha! ”

I was dragged up to the second floor like a puddle of rotten meat, and after the heavy security door was opened, a strong wind blew out, and it was cool, and it felt... It's not like you're in a room, it's being dragged to the roof!

Bursts of mildew mixed with the smell of rotten wood poured into the nose, which... There is a mourning hall, and two large black coffins jump in front of you!

The room is full of all kinds of paintings like pasted big-character posters, thick ink and heavy brushwork, freehand realistic, just like the villain book I read when I was a child, displayed in different proportions and sizes, the content inside is messy and colorful, there are gods and ghosts, people and animals, there are ancient, some modern, as well as deserted villages, dead graves and old trees, and distant mountains and near scenes. It's like a bizarre big dye vat, many of which are unfinished products, layered on top of each other, like a papier-mâché house!

On the shrine in front of the coffin head, there is the tablet of the second uncle, Jiang Xiaoyun! There is also a spirit card, because of the angle, I can't see what is written on it, two white candles are burning faintly, under the strong wind, they are not moved at all......

My body, which was controlled by my second uncle, pushed open one of the coffins and dragged me in, and there was a puddle of slimy liquid soaked in the bottom of the hard coffin, I don't know what it was, there was an unpleasant smell of oil.

"Second uncle, it may hurt a little after a while, it doesn't matter, sleep, if you fall asleep, it won't hurt......"

Seeing my face talking to myself, I fell into the swamp of despair, this beginning was a trap, I was like a pig little by little quilted into the coffin, at this time I wanted to cry without tears, I could only silently accept the injustice of fate, when the heavy coffin board was closed, I was ready to die.......

"Boom! Boom! Boom! "There was a burst of blackmail outside the coffin, the whole coffin was trembling, and the second uncle who occupied my body seemed to be nailing the coffin outside, wanting to seal the coffin! He was afraid that after my replaced body gradually became able to move, he would escape from here, this guy's heart ...... It's so ruthless!

I endured it silently, thinking that suffocation was coming soon, and it was painful to be suffocated to death, but... I don't have any choice.

At this time, almost every inch of skin on the thighs, belly, back, and neck began to itch violently, mixed with the pain of fire, and the sharp stinging pain was like a needle prick, becoming more and more intense!

I snorted uncomfortably, and my body gradually became able to move, and I realized..... This is what the second uncle called... The numbing was over, and his mouth full of black teeth... It may be that it is smoked with anesthetic, which is usually used to relieve pain! The festering corpse sores erupted at this time, and the pain was transferred to me!

I weakly raised my arm and pushed the coffin board, feeling ridiculous, the coffin had been nailed shut, how could it be pushed open? It's better to keep a little more oxygen, and it will be more comfortable to die for a while, and strangely enough, the pain will be slightly lighter when the body touches the slimy oil, as if I have been smeared with cool oil, and I began to instinctively flip my body, so that the ointment at the bottom of the coffin can be applied to my whole body as much as possible......

I felt like a wriggling maggot, tears couldn't help but flow, I heard the sound of the security door closing, I was completely desperate, the analgesic oil at the bottom of the coffin was the last bit of "humanitarianism" that the second uncle gave me.

I'm very confused, second uncle... If there is no blood relationship with our Jiang family, the one on the tablet is not the second uncle at all, he is not surnamed Jiang, Jiang Xiaoyun is not his real name, and there is ...... If grandpa dies and returns the soul to the second uncle, then the essence of the second uncle should be my grandfather, why does he still kill me? cut off his own incense.

Thinking and uncomfortable churning exacerbated the consumption of oxygen, I felt out of breath, my head was about to explode, my lungs almost turned out, and the near-death asphyxiation finally came, a short 3-5 minutes...... For me, it has become an unattainable chasm, I am not afraid of death, but I can't stand the torment before death!

Gradually..... Intense dizziness struck me again, numb all over, and I was in pain...... The little consciousness that remains is snickering, snickering that he is going to die, and the pain is about to end.

It was as if it had melted, and as my body decayed, my world... began to merge with the second uncle's world, and countless memories of him poured into my residual thoughts. People say that the experience of death is a quick re-enactment of a lifetime experience, and I lost my body, and what I interpreted in my mind was his experience.

It's like watching a movie, the second uncle is me, and I am the second uncle...... This immersive feeling is more vivid and real than the bizarre stories he told me!

......

In July 1993, the second uncle collected treasures in Yuncheng Township, Shanxi, and in that year, the construction of the legal system was not very perfect, and there were many people who went to Shaanxi to rob tombs, and some people made a fortune! It is said that when he was shot in 96, his wife released "bold words", as long as I can release my man, I will build a Houma city for you!

The second uncle has gained a lot this time, and it is conservatively estimated that it is no problem to earn 5-100,000 yuan, as long as he makes an order a year, he will basically have no worries about eating and drinking for several years.

When he was about to leave the village, it happened that the son of a "patron" family got married, and invited the second uncle to participate.

Weddings in the countryside are like that, coaxing,, mainly for eating, the bride is very ugly, and the second uncle is to give face to his friends and make fun of it. However, during the meal, he saw a strange young man, sitting alone in the corner of the courtyard, still dressed in white, crying and crying, very sad, very incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere......

The second uncle pondered, I guess it's my ex-boyfriend, right? My girlfriend ran away with someone else, and I felt uncomfortable, but it was too useless to cry at the wedding, a good man has ambitions in all directions, why bother to love a flower?

He didn't feel at ease, he continued to drink with his friends, anyway, there was nothing to do, he had a good night's sleep and left the next day, but at night, the second uncle began to get sick, with a high fever of 40 degrees, full of nonsense, and his body kept pumping.

The customer sent him to the hospital, the injections and infusions didn't work, the fever just couldn't go down, and he felt like the whole person was floating!

It was unbelievable that the second uncle was full of thoughts about the young man, standing in front of him crying and crying, as if ...... It was the second uncle who snatched his girlfriend.

No matter how confused he burned, he also understood in his heart, this matter is not simple, that young man is definitely not a good stubble, since he was deceived by the coffin spirit when he was a soldier and fell into the grave, the second uncle is particularly easy to stain some unclean things.

He asked the patron if he saw a man in white crying in the yard during the wedding during the day, and the patron said no, the people who came to the wedding were all acquaintances in the village, and everyone knew each other.

The second uncle asked the patron to inquire a few more people, but no one saw the young man he was talking about, which made the second uncle even more sure that he must have committed something. Thinking about it over and over again, I didn't touch any taboos, and the things I collected were ordinary antiques, not the cultural relics of the evil sect?

It burned for three days in a row, and he had been hanging the bottle, and the second uncle felt that his soul had been hollowed out, and when he was desperate, he dragged his patrons to find some people who understood the "crooked devils and evil ways", and ordinary methods could not cure it at all, this was not an ordinary fever. The "young man in white" cried in front of him every moment when he closed his eyes, driving the second uncle crazy!

Not to mention, the main patron is robbing the tomb, and he knows a lot of friends from the three sects and nine streams, and he really finds a "sir" for the second uncle, this person's surname is Hu, and it is said that he will do what he will do to wish for the technique, that is, if he is sick, he doesn't need to take medicine, and he can get better by reciting a mantra.

As soon as the second uncle saw this goods, he felt unreliable, full of nonsense, skimming the world, blowing like a god, and this person was by no means a good person, and he was born from his heart....... eyes, crooked chin, skinny as wood, just like a ghost in the temple, small eyes like a mouse, yin damage and sharp evil, there is no good impression at the moment!

He was desperate in his heart, and he estimated ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to get over this hurdle this time.

Mr. Hu told the second uncle that he was in trouble with a crying ghost, the so-called crying ghost, and happy ghost, are two extremely fierce ghosts, one cries at the wedding, the other laughs at the funeral, these two kinds of ghosts are not afraid of the sun, and they can come out to be demons during the day, and they can talk when they meet them...... Surely death, there is no salvation at all!

The second uncle didn't expect him to come up with a way, so he smiled bitterly, but... The two kinds of ghosts that this liar said are quite interesting, and they can be regarded as equivalent to finding the "root of the disease".

The customer was very concerned about the second uncle's illness, after all, this is the main sales channel, and begged Mr. Hu to save the second uncle no matter what.

Mr. Hu pinched the mustache and muttered for a long time, it is not impossible to save the second uncle's life, but it is a bit lacking in virtue, there needs to be a substitute for the dead ghost to prevent the disaster for the second uncle, and the cost is extremely high, and it costs 30,000 yuan to open his mouth!

At that time, 10,000 households were extremely awesome existences, let alone 30,000 yuan! But this second uncle Qian still came out, he seemed to be deliberately riveting with the Hu liar, and said with a smile, if the sun comes out tomorrow morning, he can cure the disease, and give him 50,000 directly, but if it can't be cured, let the Hu liar kowtow to himself three times!

As soon as Mr. Hu heard about 50,000 yuan, his eyes were about to pop out! A vigorous swallow foam, and there was a fierce light of excitement in his eyes, he said... Tomorrow morning, if the second uncle can't be like a nobody, he will pick out his eyeballs and throw them on the ground, so that the second uncle can step on them!

That night, the second uncle's condition began to deteriorate, and even showed symptoms of blood in the urine, and the hospital could not treat it, so the doctor advised him to go to the provincial hospital quickly, where the medical conditions were limited, and he had already suffered from severe kidney failure.

In fact, not only did the kidney fail, but the second uncle began to cough up blood from a fever, which looked like tuberculosis, and he was locked up in an isolation ward......

At this time, his consciousness has begun to blur, and his only thought is to gamble with the liar to see if this grandson can make himself like a good person early tomorrow morning.

It's stupid to think about it, at this moment, it is estimated that the scammer has already run away, the second uncle thinks...... I really have a fever and I am stupid.

However, at night, when he was uncomfortable and unconscious, he suddenly saw that in the dark ward, the man in white didn't know when he was really standing in front of the hospital bed, raising his hand to stretch out to the second uncle's chest!

This time it's not meditation, it's a real existence! It's just that he doesn't cry anymore, the second uncle is frightened, this guy... How did you get in? I wanted to pull his arm away, but his body was as soft as cotton, and he couldn't move at all!

The man in white stretched out his hand into the second uncle's chest, and he didn't feel it at all, this guy... It's really like a ghost, he took out a green, jewel-like thing from the second uncle's chest, and his face immediately showed excitement! It's like you've picked up some treasure, and then you're dancing and running out of the ward!

He shouted as he ran: "I have money to marry a daughter-in-law, I have money to marry a daughter-in-law!" ”