Chapter 927: Death Without Turning a Blind Eye
"When the girl's parents came to the school, they didn't pick up the girl's body, you should also know that the person who died in us is not allowed to be buried in his ancestral grave, and finally the parent discussed it with the school, and buried the girl's body on the hillside behind the boys' dormitory, after all, the school is also responsible for this matter" The old man pointed to the small hill behind the school and said to Uncle He, hearing the old man's words, the three of us were a little happy in our hearts, At least the three of us don't have to run around looking for the body of the female ghost in red.
"Brother, can you take us to the hillside to see where that girl's grave is?" Uncle He continued to ask the old man.
"Okay, I'll take you over now, come with me" The old man nodded to Uncle He, and led the three of us to the small hill behind the boys' dormitory.
Before the four of us reached the hillside, we saw a thick layer of ashes piled up on the ground, as well as the two pine trees that had been uprooted.
"By the way, I want to ask you what these two pine trees are all about," the old man asked, pointing to the two pine trees on the ground, and asked the three of us.
"I don't know" I, Uncle He, and Little Aunt shook their heads together and replied to the old man.
"It's really strange, it shouldn't have been windy last night, how did these two pine trees get uprooted!" The old man looked at the two pine trees and muttered, wondering more about what the white layer of ash on the ground was.
Last night, Mr. Zhang secretly pasted a sleepy charm on the old man's body, and when the old man returned to the mailroom, he lay on the ** and fell asleep, but what happened last night, he didn't know at all, when Mr. Zhang posted the talisman on the old man's body, and the three of us didn't know.
"This grave, the grave of the hanged schoolgirl, has been dead for thirty years," the old man said, pointing to a small grave bag overgrown with weeds.
"Thank you, brother, we're going to do a transcendent ritual here, you can leave," Uncle He turned back to the old man and said.
"Okay, then I'll go" The old man replied to Uncle He, and walked towards the school mailroom.
"Let's start digging graves!" After the old man walked away, Uncle He pointed to the small grave bag overgrown with weeds in front of us and said to me and my little aunt.
"Uncle He, we don't have any tools, how can we dig!" I interjected with a frown.
"You kid is really stupid, such a big school, do you think there will be no shovel and pickaxe, let's go to look for it separately, and find the phone after we find it" After Uncle He said this to me, he walked down the hill, so the three of us went separately to find the shovel and pickaxe.
"Classmates, where is the boiler room in your school?" Walking to the door of the boys' dormitory, I met two female classmates walking together, and I asked the two female students with a smile on my face.
"Did you come on purpose to strike up a conversation with the two of us?" One of the two girls asked me with a grin.
"No, no, no, I didn't mean to talk to you, my family is a coal yard, my dad asked me to come to your school to deliver coal, I don't know where the boiler room is?" I explained to the two girls with a blushing face.
"The three-story blue building with a chimney in front is our school's boiler room," the girl who spoke just now replied to me, pointing to a small three-story blue building to the east.
"Thank you" I said thank you to the girl and ran over to the boiler room, where I had the impression that there should be shovels, pickaxes and stuff like that.
"This young man is quite handsome," said the girl who had just spoken to me, looking at my back and blushing to the girl next to her.
"Alright, don't be a nymphomaniac here, let's go" Another girl dragged the girl who was looking at my back away.
Running to the boiler room, I began to look around for tools, and the effort paid off, and finally I found a shovel and a pickaxe in the warehouse behind the boiler room.
"Hey, Uncle He, I found a shovel and a pickaxe" I called Uncle He after walking out of the boiler room with a shovel and a pickaxe, and at the same time my eyes kept looking at the surrounding situation, I took out the shovel and pickaxe without people's consent, I always felt a little bit of a thief.
"I only found a shovel here, you call your little aunt and ask her not to look for it, we have enough tools" Uncle He hung up the phone after saying this to me.
After calling my aunt, I took my shovel and pickaxe and looked over to the small hill behind the boys' dormitory, and when I climbed up the hill, Uncle He had already started digging graves with shovels.
"This mud is too hard, Liu Shou, you use a pickaxe to plane twice," Uncle He stood aside and pointed to the small grave bag and instructed me.
"Okay, Uncle He," I nodded to Uncle He, and then waved the pickaxe in my hand and shaved at the small grave.
Uncle He and I cooperated with each other, I used a pickaxe to dig the soil, Uncle He used a shovel to dig, and the little aunt rushed over to help dig together, and finally let me and Uncle He refuse, because we both felt that this work was done by men, and women could not be allowed to interfere.
Uncle He and I dug non-stop for less than an hour, and the two of us first dug up a coffin lid, at this time we both had sweat on our heads, and the little aunt took out a tissue from her pocket and walked to the two of us, wiping the sweat for the two of us.
"The quality of this coffin is really good, it won't rot after thirty years," I said to Uncle He, pointing to the lid of the coffin.
"Let's hurry up and open the lid of the coffin and take a look," the little aunt said eagerly as she looked at the coffin.
"Okay" Uncle He replied to the little aunt and took a step forward, Uncle He picked up the pickaxe I was still on the ground and pinned it to the side of the coffin, and pried the coffin lid vigorously, staring at the seven nails on the coffin, which was not very easy to pry.
"Liu Shou, come over and take a hand, let's lift the coffin lid" When Uncle He pried the coffin lid open, he threw away the pickaxe in his hand and greeted me.
I walked to the coffin and bent down, and together with Uncle He, I lifted the lid of the coffin and threw it aside, and when Uncle He and I turned our heads and looked inside the coffin, our faces instantly turned blue, and the face of the little aunt was not very good-looking.
Thirty years have passed, the woman's body has not rotted at all, like a person who has just died, and the clothes on her body are not rotten, the white dress is covered with a set of red clothes, the woman's mouth is wide open, and her long tongue sticks out of her mouth, and at the same time, her eyes are wide open, and her face is full of anger, and there is a thick resentment on the body of this corpse.
"Alas, death is not blind," Uncle He said with a sigh as he looked at the female corpse in the coffin.
"Little Aunt, Uncle He, what should we do next?" I looked at the little aunt and Uncle He who were standing next to the coffin and asked.
"The resentful spirit of the female ghost in red is closely connected with her corpse, as long as the corpse is not destroyed, her soul will never dissipate, that is, she will not die or die, this kind of thing I heard my master say when I was young," said the little aunt, looking at the female corpse in the coffin.
"Only by burning this corpse can the soul of the female ghost in red dissipate, it is impossible to carry this female corpse to cremation, we can only cremate it on the spot, little junior sister, you drive to the nearby gas station to buy some gasoline and come back, let's burn this corpse" Uncle He pointed to the female corpse in the coffin with a cautious face and instructed the little aunt.
"Okay, I'll buy it now," the little aunt nodded and answered Uncle He before exiting the small hill.
After the little aunt left, Uncle He sat on the ground, and then closed his eyes and silently recited our Taoist Sutra of Transcendence. When Uncle He stood up from the ground, the female corpse's round eyes had closed, and the angry expression on her face had disappeared.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, there's only so much I can do," Uncle He looked at the female corpse and said lightly.
Thankfully, not many students are back today, and no one notices what happened on the hillside behind the boys' dormitory, which is not a glorious event, and of course the less people know about it, the better.
After about half an hour, my little aunt ran to me and Uncle He with a bucket of gasoline and panting.
"Fourth Senior Brother, this gasoline should be enough," said the little senior aunt as she handed the gasoline in her hand to Uncle He.
"En," Uncle He nodded, took the bucket of gasoline in the little aunt's hand, and poured it on the female corpse.
After a barrel of gasoline was poured into the coffin, Uncle He first took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it and smoked it twice, and then he threw the burning cigarette butt into the coffin.
"Whew", the female corpse in the coffin instantly burned.
.......The female corpse in the coffin suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the scream it let out startled me, my little aunt, and Uncle He.
The three of us didn't dare to leave, because there were pine trees all around, and we were afraid that the fire in the coffin would come out and burn the surrounding forest, and once there was a big fire, the three of us would not escape the responsibility.
In less than an hour, the woman's corpse and coffin were all reduced to ashes. After Uncle He and I picked up shovels and filled the surrounding soil into the pit, the three of us exited the hill and walked towards the gate of the School of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering.
Walking to the gate of the school, after saying hello to the old man in the mailroom, the little aunt drove me and Uncle He to the city, and sat in the car, and the three of us relaxed a lot.