Made, what the hell!

I cursed, pinched my nose with one hand, and touched the coffin with the other. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Na Lang Gao walked over, and what I couldn't figure out was that he didn't have anything to do. Isn't that right, I don't know if he can't smell this rancid smell? You must know that the smell is particularly stinky, and even Xiang Shuiqin above the tomb pinched his nose.

Why does Lang Gao act like no one?

With this doubt, I asked Lang Gao, "Big brother, can't you smell the smell?" ”

He was stunned and looked at me suspiciously, "What smell?" Isn't this place smelly? ”

Fragrant?

As soon as I heard this, I wanted to vomit, Made, is this incense? Just as I was about to speak, I suddenly remembered the tattoo on his right arm.

At that moment, I immediately grabbed his arm and looked at it, and asked him, "Big brother, you really can't smell the smell?" ”

He shook his head and said, "No, there is a faint fragrance!" ”

Hearing this, I had a guess in my mind that the tattoo had caused some kind of change in his body, or that he had a problem with his sense of smell.

With that in mind, I shouted to the top of the tomb to let the spiper drop a scented thing down.

The water piano was also refreshing, and immediately threw a piece of tissue down, saying that this tissue had a light fragrance, I smelled it, and it was indeed as she said, there was a very light fragrance.

Holding the tissue, I handed it to Lang Gao, "Big brother, you smell this smell." ”

He didn't seem to understand what I meant, and at first looked at me suspiciously, until I nodded, and then he picked up the tissue and sniffed it, and said, "There is a very faint fragrance, which is different from the fragrance emanating from the coffin." ”

I hummed and didn't speak, but my mind kept thinking about whether there was something wrong with Lang Gao, and I had to say that there was a problem! He shouldn't be able to smell the aroma of the tissue, if you want to say that it's okay, the coffin obviously smells rancid, why does he say it's a fragrance?

This... This, what the hell is going on?

For a while, I really couldn't figure out what was going on, just like calling Jiang Ye and asking him if he knew.

Who knows, before I took out my mobile phone, Na Lang Gao seemed to be evil, his face was happy, he grabbed my arm, and said happily: "Brother Jiu, open the coffin quickly, the deceased seems to be very happy!" ”

Well? The deceased was happy?

I was confused, and before I could react, Na Lang Gao grabbed the coffin lid and lifted it violently, flipping the entire coffin lid aside.

I was stunned, I saw that the coffin was white, I couldn't see anything clearly, I thought something was wrong, raised my hand and waved the white thing, I found that it felt like dust, and took out my mobile phone, and looked into the coffin by the light emitted by the mobile phone screen.

Empty!

That's right, the whole coffin was empty, and I didn't see anything at all.

Mad, hell alive, how could the coffin be empty?

Something doesn't seem right!

Just when I was stunned, Na Lang Gao grabbed me and said, "Brother Jiu, get out of the way, let me pick up the bones." ”

At this moment, I finally felt that Lang Gao was abnormal, so I said: "Bones, what bones, isn't this an empty coffin?" ”

He smiled and said, "These white dusts are the bones of the dead." ”

Hearing this, I really understood, could it be that the bones of the deceased have been turned into ashes in this coffin? That is, the coffin looks white and vast, but it is really the ashes of the deceased suspended in the coffin?

That's not right! How could the bones of the deceased be inexplicably turned into ashes?

You must know that the ashes burned out of the crematorium will have some residues, and these white things in front of you are very subtle. This... It doesn't make sense!

I was wondering here, but Lang Gao over there was like a hormone, and I didn't know where to find a wooden box, and then found a white cloth, first covered the edge of the coffin with a white cloth, and then slowly closed the white cloth.

I asked him what he was doing, and he said, "Collect the bones of the deceased."

This puzzled me so much that I kept my eyes on him, so I asked him, "Big brother, what do you smell of these ashes?" ”

He sniffed and said, "Light scent!" ”

After that, he ignored me and kept pounding the dust on the side of the coffin, until at the end, he stood in the coffin and began to collect the dust.

Looking at Lang Gao in the busy, I was really confused, I felt that his whole person seemed to have changed, where exactly had changed, I couldn't say, I was stunned to let me say what I said, I can only say that his sense of smell has become different from usual.

In this way, I was stunned on the side, while Lang Gao was cleaning up the ashes in the coffin, and after nearly half an hour, Lang Gao exhaled a long breath and said, "It's done!" ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately leaned over and asked him, "Big brother, do you feel anything unusual?" ”

He was slightly stunned, looked at me, then at the inside of the coffin, and said, "I don't feel anything!" This place is very fragrant, and the deceased seems to welcome us to open the coffin! ”

I looked at him in amazement, from the head to the foot, except for an extra tattoo on his right arm, the other positions have not changed much, but how can he explain his current behavior?

Isn't it evil?

Flashing this thought, I grabbed his shoulder, looked left, looked right, no problem, absolutely no problem, in the end, I simply opened his eyelids and looked, still no problem.

Made, hell alive, what the hell is going on, how can this be?

Na Lang Gao smiled and said, "Brother Jiu, I feel that my sense of smell seems to be more sensitive!" ”

I almost didn't laugh, Made, I couldn't smell even the most basic stench, how could I have become more sensitive.

"Really!" He added, "Brother Jiu, I can clearly feel that my sense of smell is very keen, and I can even smell the aroma of rice behind the mountain. ”

Hearing this, I finally felt a little abnormal, and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure? ”

"Sure!" He nodded, looked up at the side of the mountain, raised his hand and pointed to the southeast, and said, "There is a family cooking at home in that direction, there are three dishes in total, there is a leek omelette, a chili fried meat, and a tofu boiled fish!" ”

Grass, I scolded secretly, glanced at Lang Gao, and said, "Big brother, don't make trouble, what you say is the same as the truth." ”

"Brother Jiu!" His face sank, "I'm not kidding, that family is definitely these three dishes, etc., the head of the household has a fox smell, and his daughter-in-law has a very faint pesticide smell, she should have just returned from spraying pesticides in the rice field." ”

"Pretend, keep pretending!" I glared at him, and heard that Kong San said, their village seems to be in the southeast, but there is a big mountain in the middle, let alone one or two hundred meters, how can a normal person's sense of smell be able to smell the fragrance of vegetables, isn't this a fantasy?

Na Lang Gao seemed to know that I didn't believe him, so he said: "Brother Jiu, I didn't lie to you, it's true, if you don't believe it, we can go in that direction and have a look." ”

I frowned, I understand Lang Gao's temperament, he is more mature and stable, and he shouldn't make such a funny joke with me, so he said, "Are you sure? ”

He hummed, nodded, and said, "Brother Jiu, I really didn't lie to you, since I had an extra gourd tattoo on my arm, I feel that my sense of smell seems to be extraordinarily keen, and I can smell distant smells." ”

I was confused, I had only heard of clairvoyance, Shunfeng Ear, this smell was the first time I heard of it, and if Lang Gao's sense of smell was really so keen, why couldn't he smell the rancid smell in the coffin? What the hell is going on?

I thought about it for a while, I really couldn't figure it out, so I wanted to go to the southeast to see if what Lang Gao said was true, but in this situation, I was not allowed to leave at all.

In desperation, I had to suppress the doubts in my heart, stared at Lang Gao for a long time, and said, "Get the coffin done first, and let's go to the village on the other side of the mountain tomorrow!" ”

"Good!" He answered, raised his hand and pinched his nose, looked at the tattoo on his arm again, and stopped talking.

Later, Na Lang Gao sent the ashes of the deceased to the top of the tomb, and I squatted on the side of the coffin and looked into the coffin, and found that there was only a small pile of remnants of the shroud in the coffin.

Looking at this situation, I have two doubts in my heart, one is how the bones of the deceased can be inexplicably turned into ashes, and the other is how Lang Gao's sense of smell suddenly becomes keen?

Considering these two doubts, and I don't know why, I have a vague feeling of luck in my heart, and I feel that this matter should be related to Lang Gao's fortune.

At that moment, I looked at Lang Gao, and I chose him to crouch on the edge of the tomb and tinker with the wooden box, sometimes laughing, sometimes contemplative, so that it was impossible to figure out what he was thinking.

At this moment, Na Lang Gao suddenly stood up and shouted at me: "Brother Jiu, dig up the coffin!" ”

"Why?" I asked subconsciously.

"Intuition!" He dropped such a sentence, and squatted down again to continue tinkering with the wooden box, which made me more and more confused, and I felt that this Lang Gao was evil? Otherwise, why would his behavior be so weird!

"Made, what a place!" I muttered a curse, raised the hoe and was ready to pound the coffin out, there was no way, that Lang Gao said so, I could only try to believe him, after all, just pounding the coffin out, at most it took a little more physical strength.

It took me about an hour or so to make the whole coffin into several large pieces with a hoe, and some sawdust was pounded out of the tomb.

During this period, Na Lang Gao kept squatting on the edge of the tomb, calling him over several times to help, but he didn't pay attention to me at all, which made my doubts more and more serious.

After the coffin was made, the whole tomb was still clean, I originally wanted to pick out some grains from the tomb and burn some yellow paper into it, but who knows, that Lang Gao jumped directly towards me from the edge of the tomb like a nerve.

Made, because there are two coffins buried in this tomb, about six or seven meters deep, I estimate that if I really jump down, it is an absolute matter to break my arms and legs, and shouted: "Big brother, what are you doing!" (To be continued.) )