The material of the coffin is very good, the black patent leather reveals a heavy weight, several villagers work together, and the coffin lid slowly closes.

Due to too much force, a villager's hand slipped and hit Dong Lao Er, Dong Lao Er's body was crooked, and his upper body was planted in the coffin.

"No eyes...... Yes! ”

The scolding soon came from the coffin, and quickly turned into a terrible howl.

"Second brother!"

The villager who knocked Dong Lao Er into the coffin hurriedly screamed, reached out to pull, I don't know if it was too anxious, or for other reasons, his hand slipped, and Dong Lao Er was lifted into the coffin.

"Second brother!"

Several other villagers panicked and ran over to save people. The lid of the coffin slammed and closed on its own.

"Second brother! Second brother! ”

These villagers were even more panicked, knocking and pushing, but they were busy for a long time. Not only did he not open the coffin, but Dong Laoer's cry could not be heard.

"Great God, Great God Gu, save the second brother!"

Finally, someone remembered me and the fat man, and came to beg us. This includes the one who lifted Dong Lao Er into the coffin, and he was the one whose heels did not touch the ground.

"Is there chicken blood?" I asked, pretending.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to kill chickens!" One of the villagers said busily.

"Remember to ask for cocks!" I reminded me that my eyes were always on the villager whose heels were not touching the ground.

"What's wrong?"

The commotion in the mourning hall finally alarmed the people in the next few rooms, and an old man in good spirits hurried over.

"Old branch secretary!"

Seeing the old man, the villagers were all in awe.

"Where's the second child?" The old man asked with a frown.

"Fell into the coffin!" Someone answered.

The old man was not in a hurry, glanced at the coffin, and finally fixed his eyes on the fat man, and asked, "Xiao Ren, what's the matter?" ”

I can see that this is the old Dong Tou who has been the village party secretary in Lanxi Village for 20 years, and he is also the father of Dong Lao's second son.

Judging from his appearance alone, the old Dong Tou is not much older than Dong Lao Er, so he dyed his hair at his current spiritual head, saying that he was believed by people in his forties.

"Maybe it's a corpse!"

The fat man's expression tightened, and his words were ambiguous.

"What do you eat? At this time, you told me that it was possible? The old Dong Tou was very angry, and his eyes were wide, giving people a feeling of not being angry but threatening.

"If you don't want your son dead, you'd better keep your mouth shut!" I protected the fat man and said a word.

"Who are you?" Old Dong Tou set his eyes on me.

"This is my brother!" The fat man chirped.

Facing the old Dong Tou, the fat man was more than half bold.

"Gu Dashen, the chicken blood is here, the chicken blood is here!"

Just then, the one who was looking for the blood returned.

"Bring it!"

I took the chicken blood, ignored the old Dong Tou, went straight to the coffin, used my hand as a pen, dipped the chicken blood and began to draw talismans.

An evil charm was drawn, and there was a muffled sound in the coffin, followed by a thumping sound.

"Open the coffin!"

I took a step back and commanded in a deep voice.

Villagers, you look at me, I look at you, no one moved, and finally looked at Lao Dongtou.

"See what I'm doing? Open the coffin! Old Dong Tou scolded.

"Hey!"

In response, several villagers came up and pushed the lid of the coffin with great effort.

This time, the coffin lid moved.

"Suffocate me!"

The moment the coffin lid opened, Dong Lao Er sat up suddenly.

"Second brother. Are you okay? ”

The villagers pulled Dong Lao Er out of the coffin with all their hands, and no one saw that there was an extra woman on his back.

"Second child, are you alright?"

A middle-aged man who was seven points similar to Dong Lao Er greeted him and asked with a little concern.

This should be the boss of the Dong family, the current village head of Lanxi Village.

"It's fine!"

Dong Lao Er replied with two words, glanced at the coffin with red eyes, and his face was very gloomy.

A pair of purple-blue hands quietly stretched out from his neck, climbing up little by little, and a pale face appeared in my sight.

Old Dong Tou frowned and looked at Dong Lao Er, I didn't know if he saw the woman, and said, "Boss, you keep vigil tonight, and you go back to the house with me!" ”

"Hmm!"

Dong Lao Er snorted and followed Lao Dong Tou to the house.

The old man seemed to have forgotten about me and the fat man, and ignored us at all.

As soon as the old Dong Tou and Dong Lao Er left, Dong Lao Boss waved his hand: "Okay, let's disperse, let's disperse!" ”

The gathered villagers dispersed, as before. Playing cards outside the house, drinking in the house.

Boss Dong swept around, came to me, stretched out his hand to me, and said, "Gu Dashen, I've heard your name!" ”

"Heard my name?" I shook his hand.

"The matter of Liyang No. 1 Middle School has been spread all over recently. Mr. Yang has helped you publicize! Boss Dong shook his head, looking like he had admired his name for a long time.

Looking at Boss Dong, I suddenly felt that this trip was the right one, the people of the Dong family were very interesting!

First of all, Lao Dongtou. is a handful of years old, married a young man in his twenties and thirties, at his age, it is more than enough to be that woman's grandfather!

The second is Dong Lao Er, pretending to be crazy and stupid and threatening me and the fat man to stay!

Finally, it's this Dong boss. He was clearly more interested in me than in his brother and the female corpse in the coffin.

What makes me feel even more strange is that there are two female ghosts, Dong Lao Er has a female ghost, sitting diagonally opposite me, and there is also a female ghost behind the villagers who are drinking a little wine, these two female ghosts. I really can't figure it out if there was no trouble.

More than ninety percent of the ghosts born out of resentment have no clear minds, and after becoming ghosts, all they want is revenge and murder.

These two female ghosts. It obviously belongs to the category of resentful ghosts, but it did not riot, but lay on the back of the person in peace, which is obviously abnormal.

Especially the female ghost on the back of the villager, she actually used stratagems. Pretending to slip his hand and knocking Dong Lao Er into the coffin, this is really beyond my imagination.

In my opinion, there are three types of ghosts that can stay in the world after death, and one is to become a ghost because of resentment. The main thing is all kinds of deaths, I call them resentful ghosts, most of these ghosts have one tendon, and all they think about is killing and revenge, and there are few rational ones.

One is that the last wish is unfulfilled. This kind of slightly normal, normal communication, I call it a ghost.

There is also a kind of trapped terrain, which I call the Earth Bound Spirit.

Dong Lao Er and the villagers are obviously resentful ghosts, but how do they control the resentment in their hearts?

"Gu Dashen, I really didn't expect to invite you this time!"

Boss Dong looked excited and pulled me to sit down. I don't care about the female corpse in the coffin at all, you know, just now, the female corpse scared Dong Lao Er to death.

"This is the third time, don't take it personally!"

It seems to see my doubts. Boss Dong waved his hand and said with an indifferent face.

"What third time?" I said I didn't understand.

"Go, bring two clean cups!"

Boss Dong didn't answer immediately, and instructed the villagers on the side to bring over two cups and fill them for me. Only then did he say: "Gu Dashen, I'm not afraid of your jokes, my father has married me three stepmothers in the past few years, all of them are dead, one a year!" ”

Speaking of which. Boss Dong and I touched the glass, took a sip of wine, and continued: "Every time you are buried, you have to make some movement, this is the most evil, but that's it!" ”

I'm confused, Lao Dong is awesome, he has married three in three years, looking at his appearance, it doesn't look like he is married back, he is really capable of doing something!

"I know, everyone in the village is gossiping behind their backs, but I don't care anymore, the old man is old, he can do whatever he wants!"

Boss Dong looked like I had already seen it, and clinked glasses with me again.

I grinned. I don't know what to say anymore.

The fat man, like me, listened with a bewildered expression, and a flame called gossip gradually ignited in those eyes, and the calf was going to die again.

"Brother Dong, I want to ask a question. Don't blame me for being so talkative! "I hurriedly spoke first, in case the fat man asked something that he shouldn't ask.

"It's okay, Gu Dashen, just ask!" Boss Dong grunted his eyes and clinked glasses with me.

"Aren't you afraid of the corpse?" I asked.

"I'm afraid of Mao, when the burial is over tomorrow, I'll let you see what I have at home!" Boss Dong said nonchalantly.

My heart moved, the affairs of the Dong family are getting more and more interesting.

Especially the old Dong Tou, who is old and old, also played the drama of a pear flower pressing a begonia.

As for the two female ghosts, I have a faint thought, could they be the other two daughters-in-law of Lao Dongtou!

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