Chapter 162: Changing Heavens
At that time, as soon as he said this, my grandmother was not happy, and asked my grandfather if he had died once and became capable, and in front of his daughter-in-law and son-in-law, the old couple also quarreled.
But after arguing and arguing, my grandfather turned his head on the kang head and didn't move.
The eldest uncle hurriedly went up and touched it, at that time, my grandfather's body was cold and cold, and he was already out of breath.
The second uncle muttered, isn't this a return to the light, is it a fraud?
When he said this, the whole family was scared, especially my grandmother, pointing at my grandfather is a rampant scolding, saying that he had never thought about happiness with him in this life, and that he was born to his daughter, but in the end he couldn't even get a good one.
said that my grandfather was dead and still pulled her as a backpad, do you have a conscience?
Grandma is a scolding of 'bad ghosts' and 'lack of moral roots', what is ugly to listen to and scold.
At first, my aunt and uncle stopped me, but then I heard my grandmother say that those evil things were afraid of scolding, so I didn't say anything more.
I don't know if my grandma's scolding worked, grandpa's body lay on the kang and remained stable until dawn.
After dawn, everyone arranged the coffin and put the grandfather's body in the coffin.
But I was afraid that this corpse would make some more trouble, and I didn't dare to make a fuss in the village.
At that time, no one in the village knew that my grandfather was dead.
But when it was almost dark in the afternoon, someone suddenly smashed the door outside the courtyard, and the third uncle went to open the door, and saw that it was the little Taoist priest who was looking for a beating.
The little Taoist priest knocked on a small stick as if he was dead, and he still sang that set of words at the door, but he was still beaten by the third uncle and ran away.
The strange thing is that after dark, there was a sound of smashing the coffin board from the coffin where my grandfather was lying.
But when asked, there was no response in the coffin, and no one dared to open the coffin, and it was not until dawn that the knocking sound in the coffin disappeared.
At noon, the third uncle had the courage to open the coffin and look, the grandfather in the coffin was still a dead corpse, but his hands were clenched into fists, the joints had been broken, and the lid of the coffin was still stained with blood from being beaten.
But my grandfather was indeed dead, and the body had already appeared and was starting to decompose.
The family was so frightened that they quickly nailed the coffin to death, and the second uncle suggested that they could go to a gentleman to take a look.
But the Jiang family had suffered losses in this regard before, and my grandmother insisted on refusing, and after careful discussion, everyone finally decided to go to the funeral as soon as possible and bury the coffin after the funeral.
But no matter how fast it is, after reporting the funeral to the small temple, it has to stop for three days, counting the day of the funeral, plus the two nights delayed before, these six days will pass.
Today is the seventh day after my grandfather's death, and for the past six days, every night, my grandfather's body would keep knocking in the coffin, and it would be quiet during the day.
Fortunately, there has been no accident in the past few days, and today is the last day of this funeral, and the coffin will be buried in the afternoon.
When my aunts and uncles breathed a sigh of relief and said that they didn't have to worry about it at night, I thought it was weird and strange.
If my grandfather's corpse really had begun to decompose, it wouldn't have been cheated.
So I asked them, have you opened the coffin again in the past few days?
Everyone shook their heads.
However, it was already noon at this time, and in another three or four hours, the coffin would be ready to be buried, and I didn't have to, I had to worry about whether the corpse in the coffin had changed or what.
After thinking about it carefully, I didn't ask any more about it, but I was not in a hurry to leave at this time.
To tell the truth, after a person dies, there is no seven-day pause, because these three days gather the soul, seven days to return to the soul, the funeral of the deceased is generally in three days or seven days, three days is good to say, survive one night and it will be fine.
But if something happens on the seven-day night of soul rejuvenation, then I'm afraid this family will really be pulled on the back.
Of course, not every soul will make trouble on the night of the soul, because after three days of soul gathering, most of the ghosts of the deceased will be detained.
Only in a few cases will the ghost really return to his soul and go home.
However, in my grandfather's case, it was obvious that his soul had been in the coffin and had not been taken away, and what worried me even more was that his body had been left dead for seven days.
If this catches up with the soul rejuvenation, it will only make more trouble.
I have to keep an eye on my grandfather's corpse and bury it, and I can't let anything happen to the Jiang family again.
It's also a shame that these people don't know that my surname is Zhou, and they are extraordinarily enthusiastic to me, and the hospitality is delicious and delicious at noon, and the fourth aunt also helps Lin Miao take care of the children and feed them with goat milk, saying that we have children at this age, which is really early.
Say that we are still children, why do we take children?
In this regard, Lin Miao could only smile awkwardly and did not make a sound.
This homely chat didn't last long, and I don't know if it was a coincidence, or if there was really a big problem, just after noon, the sky suddenly changed.
It's a good day, it's dark, and the old black clouds that float from nowhere, covering the old Ye Ye'er tightly.
It stands to reason that it has just passed Qingming, and it is the rainy season, so it is normal for it to rain at this time, but this old black cloud came up too quickly.
Seeing that the bright room was getting dark, the fourth aunt got up and turned on the light, saying that this was going to make trouble, and she had to arrange a funeral quickly, and she couldn't catch up with the rain.
I went out to help, but the fourth aunt said that we should just stay in the house, take care of the children, and don't care about anything else, saying that there are too many people.
Of course, I'm not worried that she doesn't have manpower, I'm afraid that the grandfather in this coffin is going to make trouble.
The courtyard was already busy at this time, and I followed the fourth aunt into the mourning hall.
This man's funeral and condolences were all kowtowed in the courtyard, and it was the first time I entered the mourning hall with the coffin.
As soon as I stepped into the threshold, I could smell the stench of rotting corpses.
The smell is not good, and my aunts and uncles in the house are also like vegetables, and they seem to be smoked.
After entering the house, the fourth aunt and the sisters discussed the matter of going out of the funeral in advance, and I had nothing to do, so I went to the coffin and looked at it.
This is an ordinary wooden coffin, it stands to reason that with such a big smell of rotting corpses, my grandfather's corpse must have rotted very badly, and it is impossible to deceive the corpse, so every night, the movement in the coffin should be made by ghosts.
However, this ordinary coffin will definitely not be able to trap the ghost, if my grandfather's soul really wants to pull the old Jiang family's back, why not do it earlier?
I felt strange in my heart, so I reached out and touched the coffin board, this touch, but it scared me, this coffin is very cold, cold to the point of ice hands, placed in this mourning hall like a big ice cube, although it does not exude a cool air, but the yin in it must be very strong.
Could it be that there is something wrong with this coffin?
I was surprised in my heart, the Jiang family had already arranged the funeral, and someone came into the house to carry the coffin.
There were more than a dozen people carrying the coffin, holding ropes and sticks, tying the knots in three or two strokes, stretching the sticks, and the two of them began to lift the coffin vigorously.
These people are skillful in their movements, and they are very skilled in tying ropes, and they often do this work at a glance.
But today, these people were stunned and couldn't move the coffin for half a minute.
"it, this old man Jiang is as thin as a monkey, why has he become a scale?" The man carrying the coffin complained.
Several people looked at each other, but they could only spit and continue to dry.
But shouting the trumpet, the strength of the milk has been exhausted, and the coffin is still divided.
I stood behind the coffin and looked at it for a while, and while the people were trying to lift the coffin, I bit my finger and drew a soul charm behind the coffin.
Suddenly, the old coffin got up with a bang, and shook the coffin bearers, and the two rows in front of it almost rushed out.
"Huh?" The few people who carried the coffin were slightly surprised and checked the carrying stick on their shoulders, as if they felt a little strange.
But at this time, my eldest uncle urged them to hurry, and these coffins didn't think much about it, and went out with the coffins.
At this moment, the black and oppressive clouds outside were so low that they almost pressed down on people's heads, and the large old black clouds were like the muddy black water soup, rolling rapidly, afraid that a strong wind would rise.
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