At that time, Ma San was squatting in the corner of the wall and waiting, trying to determine whether his daughter-in-law gave birth to a son for him, but he didn't believe it for a long time, but heard his mother-in-law screaming, so anxious that he slammed the door and rushed into the delivery room.

As a result, this knock on the door, waiting for Ma San is indeed a hellish scene.

The "sarcoma" born by his wife was lying on his mother's belly and gnawing on the meat, one bite at a time, and he was stunned to pull out the intestines, the sarcoma gnawed the meat on his wife's belly, and scolded him vaguely for being ruthless, and he was going to hell with a thousand knives, and his mouth made an inexplicable gloomy "ho ho" sound, listening to Ma San's later description to others, this sound sounded like a beast!

Ma San went crazy on the spot. This matter became more and more evil, and then it spread to the yamen, and the public came to catch a few people, investigated and collected evidence, and the next day actually took a few helpers into the house with hoes, dug out a sarcoma pimple from under the old locust tree, poured kerosene and burned it.

After that, the cause and effect of this incident were also reported, it turned out that Ma San Lao Niang was seriously ill, and she was so painful in the middle of the night that she couldn't sleep.

For such an absurd reason, the widow murdered the old lady, inserted the old lady's heavenly spirit cover with the soles of the shoe, and tossed her to death. After the death of Ma San Lao Niang, the ghost lingered, entrenched under the tree, it happened that the weather was too hot, the widow and daughter-in-law went to the locust tree to enjoy the shade, so she took advantage of the loophole.

After that, the ghost of Ma San Lao Niang was possessed by his unborn grandson little by little, and was born on the day of delivery, and then found his daughter-in-law to take revenge, which is commonly known as a debt collector.

Walking on such a desolate and gloomy path, thinking of such a story again, my spine suddenly felt cold, and I felt uncomfortable, so I leaned on Ge Zhuang and rubbed my back. Ge Zhuang muttered to me dissatisfied, saying that the little pumpkin is not green, you have to rub it over there, hold the old locust tree, don't come to mess with Lao Tzu!

After walking for four or five minutes, the leper took us to an old locust tree and stopped, pointed to the tombstone above and said, "This is Zhang Deshun's grave. ”

We stopped, around Zhang Deshun's grave a few times, Ge Zhuang saw a broken bowl in front of the grave, and there were a few moldy steamed buns on it, playful, picked a branch and squatted down and poked, but this stab, the broken bowl actually blew up, and the moldy white steamed bun rolled on the ground, and the bottom of the bowl was immediately exposed.

Lao Zhong and I looked at it again, but saw that the soil under the bowl was loose, covered with a layer of locust branches, and we could vaguely see a hole covered under the branches.

The leper shook his head blankly, and said Where do I know, will it be a hole made by a mouse? The rats in the mountains are fierce, and they like to dig graves and go in to gnaw the flesh of the dead.

I said that this hole is the size of a basin, and it takes a mouse to dig it out, old clock, lift the branches on it and see!

Lao Zhong didn't say a word, and quickly removed the branches covering the hole, revealing the entire hole, only to find that the hole was beaten very deep, dug through and connected to the ground, Ge Zhuang took a flashlight, and could vaguely see the half of the coffin that was about to rot inside.

"Dog, who made this thief hole!" The leper head three immediately exploded, stomped his feet and scolded.

That's what we do, and we can see at a glance that the hole under our feet can't be a pit dug out by a mountain mouse at all, but an inverted hole made by a person!

But Zhang Deshun is a poor man, according to the leper three, after Zhang Deshun's death, even the coffin money was paid by the leper three, Zhang Deshun's son who worked outside has not returned the coffin money to him to this day, what is the value of the treasure below, it is worth making people steal holes?

What's more, this thin coffin is simply buried, and the coffin does not fall to the ground deeply, and hitting this big thief hole is simply a fart with your pants off - an extra move!

We looked at the thief cave and were stunned.

At this time, I found that Ge Zhuang secretly gave me a look again, and the eyeballs secretly made three efforts towards the leprosy head, I understood the fat man's intentions in my heart, but I shook my head, not to say anything, and turned back to Lao Zhong and said, "Anyway, even the thief hole has been beaten, let's just dig out the corpse, so as to confirm whether the coffin is filled with Zhang Deshun." ”

Hearing this, the leper head three stopped doing it, shook his head like a rattle, and couldn't even say it, this person is dead and will fall to the ground, Zhang Deshun's grave is not a big tomb of princes and nobles, or I filled it with my own hands back then, what is worth digging out, you will disturb him like this.

Ge Zhuang sneered, "Brother, if you don't want to, just find a place to cool down by yourself, don't delay our buddies to do things, say that Zhang Deshun died is you, and now you are the one who prevents us from opening the museum for autopsy, if you don't pry the coffin open, who knows if there is an empty coffin underneath?" ”

The three leper heads shouted that I kindly reminded you, but I just hope that you will not touch the big tomb, so as not to put yourself in it, but it is not to bring you over to dig the grave, if you don't believe me, forget it, this grave must not be dug up.

"It's not up to you." Ge Zhuang laughed evilly, there was a fierceness hidden in his eyes, a wooden stick was upside down in his hand, and the threat in his tone was very threatening.

"You fat man is not particular!" The leper was so angry that he jumped up and said what do you want to do, do you want to use force?

I stood between the two of them and preached to the leper three, "Brother, what about us, we just want to confirm Zhang Deshun's life and death, not to deliberately offend him, besides, didn't he tell me last week, he was a guest at the door, let me go to his house to sit when I pass by, this grave is sealed by stones, tell me how to go to his 'house'?" ”

The leper looked at me, and then at Ge Zhuang, who was shaking with a brute face, squatted down helplessly, and said, Alas, please!

I glanced at the old bell, and he immediately cut a few branches with his dagger and plunged them into the soil to pry open the sealing stone on the grave. For the sake of prudence, we didn't bring the equipment to fight up and down this time, on the one hand, to prevent the leper from calling the police to order us, and on the other hand, to find out Zhang Deshun's reality and want to know if he is dead.

Anyway, the big tomb in the back mountain can't run, and the inverted bucket has to work slowly and carefully, as long as there is material under the tomb, we are not afraid of rubbing time. This place is high and far away from the emperor, whoever has a hard fist is the uncle, and the leper three have no choice but to watch Ge Zhuang push down the tombstone, use the branches to expand the robbery hole little by little, and remove the stones on the grave to press the coffin.

When widening the thief hole, Ge Zhuang made some discoveries, and he didn't rush to start for the time being, but stood up and said, "Little pumpkin, something is wrong with this thief hole, it doesn't look like someone else hit it from outside." ”

I lit a cigarette and said Fatty, you are stupid, this thief hole was not made by someone else from the outside, could it be that Zhang Deshun himself got out of the coffin and planed it?

When I said this, I hit a spirit myself, and the lighter almost burned my eyebrows. If the Zhang Deshun I saw last week was the same person buried underneath, it would not be impossible.