168.Chapter 168
Boss Yu was so frightened by the old man that his limbs weakened, and he knelt on the ground and said, "Mother, I was wrong." ”
I was stunned for a moment, and was wondering what was going on, when the old man spoke, her voice was very gloomy, making people feel cold all over her body, and she shouted "Yu Qingsheng." "The tone is very long.
After saying this, the old man raised his hand and pointed at Boss Yu, didn't speak again, and waited for about seven or eight seconds, and the old man's hand was still pointing at Boss Yu like that.
Now, I feel that something is wrong, how can a person's hand not fall for a long time, and I am ready to take her hand. As soon as I touched her arm, the feeling of my hand was very stiff, and even the sleeve was very cold.
Suddenly, my scalp was numb, which is a characteristic of the dead, and I immediately asked the stammerer to come over and help put the deceased in the coffin.
The stammering stunned, not daring to step forward, trembling limbs, and said in a trembling voice: "She... She... She... Her face was terrifying. ”
I was stunned, poked my head out, and looked at the old man's face, I was scared into a layer of goosebumps, the first feeling of that face was vegetable leaf green, the second feeling was cyan, the whole face didn't know if it was anger or what's going on, the facial features were distorted together, the eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, staring at Boss Yu deadly, and with the unique cyan, I couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and involuntarily took a few steps back.
I don't know which of the immoral ghosts put a knife of yellow paper behind me, and I didn't pay attention to the one under my feet, and mixed it up, and my whole body fell backwards, and my head hit the ground heavily. (A knife of yellow paper: fifteen catties and eight taels)
Since I was holding the old man in my arms, her whole body fell down the moment I fell to the ground, pressing on top of me. Impartially, her face was pressed against mine, her eyes facing each other.
It almost didn't scare me crazy, and if I hadn't been in regular contact with dead people, I guess I'd have ended up in a psychiatric hospital.
forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, out of professional ethics, he did not dare to push her away, he would offend the deceased, so he shouted at the stammer, "Wrap her in a golden silk quilt, hurry up!" As I said this, I could hear myself grinding my teeth.
"Well... Good. He stammered and took a bed of gold wool and put it over the deceased.
As soon as the golden silk quilt was covered, my eyes became pitch black, and my heart was about to beat to my voice, and I was about to shout and stammer, and the deceased was wrapped in the golden silk quilt and carried away, when a strong rancid smell hit, and the smell was incomparable.
The smell made my stomach churn, and I wanted to vomit several times, but I forcibly swallowed it. At this moment, it was as if something fell on the face, ticking, ticking, falling faster and faster.
I put one hand out of my hand and touched my face, it was wet and a little slimy, where did the water come from? I was wondering as the drops of water ran down my cheeks and toward my mouth, and drips of water flowed into my mouth.
The droplets spread like poison, and for a moment, there was a tingling sensation on the tip of my tongue, and the taste was very bitter, accompanied by a strong rancid smell, which almost made me faint.
I was ruthless in my heart, took a sharp bite on the tip of my tongue, and said urgently: "Stammer, quickly take the deceased away, hurry up." ”
After waiting for about two or three seconds, my eyes lit up and I saw the stammering person standing in front of me with the deceased in his arms.
Ignoring the bitterness in my mouth, I got up from the ground and let the stammerer place the deceased on the ground. didn't dare to have any hesitation, knelt down with a stammer, scooped up the knife of yellow paper, opened it, and burned it in front of the deceased, while burning, kowtowed, and chanted: "I didn't mean to fall down your old man just now, I hope you don't be surprised, Chen Jiu will definitely handle your old funeral!" I hope you have a lot of them, and don't worry about me. ”
I kowtowed about a dozen heads, and I didn't count them, I stood up and prepared to put the old man's body into the coffin.
"Brother Jiu, what's wrong with you?" He stammered and grabbed me, asking suspiciously.
I shook my head and said, "It's okay, help me to the side first." As I spoke, I reached out and pointed to the wooden bench on the left side of the mourning hall.
He nodded, helped me over, and asked, "What now?" She lived and died, and I heard the old man say that it was very unlucky, and that there would be a murder. ”
I slammed my head a few times, barely calmed down, and said, "I can't care so much, you put the dead in first, and the rest of the things will be talked about later, I'll rest first."
He stammered for a moment, didn't say anything more, walked up to the deceased, put it in the coffin with the golden silk quilt, and then returned to me and sat down next to me.
We sat on the stool and no one spoke, and Boss Yu and his eldest wife on the other side of the mourning hall kept kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, and the whole mourning hall became extremely deserted, and no one dared to speak.
After about seven or eight minutes of silence, the dizziness in my head disappeared, I stood up, walked to the coffin, took a few deep breaths, lifted the golden silk quilt, and a strong rancid smell dispersed and spread throughout the hall. Immediately afterwards, the deceased was seen lying quietly in the coffin.
She pointed to the top of the mourning hall with her right hand, her face was twisted to the left at forty-five degrees, her eyes were wide, and corpse water dripped from the corners of her eyes from time to time.
Seeing this corpse water, I immediately thought of the water droplets that had fallen when I was pressed by the dead before, and my whole body shuddered, Made, just now the corpse water spilled into my mouth.
I couldn't suppress the churning in my stomach any longer, and I threw up with a 'wow', and I didn't know what was going on, but as soon as I finished vomiting, the tingling sensation in my mouth disappeared, and even my head became extraordinarily clear.
As soon as I realized this, I breathed a sigh of relief, and I must have forgiven the deceased for my mistake in falling her.
I thanked the deceased with a gesture of gratitude, and then reached out and broke her right hand, trying to press her arm down. However, no matter how hard he tried, his arm remained there, not moving at all.
At this time, the stammerer walked up to me and asked softly: "Brother Jiu, what can I do, her arm has been raised beyond the height of the coffin, and the coffin lid may not be closed, and the only way to close the coffin lid is to saw her arm." ”
"Fart, don't be afraid that the dead will find you something, you will go to saw." I stammered. However, his words were quite accurate, the height of his arm was already higher than the coffin, and he couldn't press it down at all, and if she was allowed to do this, the coffin lid would definitely not be able to cover it.
Fortunately, it is early in the morning, and no one comes to see the excitement, otherwise, the scene just now was seen by outsiders, one passed ten, ten spread hundreds, who would dare to help with this funeral?