The two carried the body to a simple stretcher made of wooden planks. The old man escorted the whole way with a flat pole.

The crowd scolded and scolded, but there was nothing they could do. I had to leave one after another.

Huang Congci said: "Forget it, anyway, this matter is very mysterious, and I don't want to care, since that's the case, I'll leave." ”

"Don't rush to leave, this isn't quite right." I said.

"Even if something is wrong, the owner won't let it go, and we still post it ourselves to meddle in the matter."

I told him not to leave in a hurry and wait and see.

I glanced at Second Master Wei again, and she didn't have any objections.

When the people were gone, I went to the grave and looked at the coffin.

"The bodies are gone, what's the use of looking at empty coffins." Huang Congci said.

I shook my head and said, "Whether it is a spirit or a corpse, it is more or less related to the cemetery where it is buried, but this place is ordinary, both the burial ground and the coffin used are extremely ordinary, and there is nothing unusual about it. ”

"That's why Caixuan, that old man doesn't know what's going on, he just doesn't let him see it, he doesn't really think that his granddaughter is still alive!" Huang Congci said.

I don't know what the old man thinks, but the corpse that has not rotted for three years has aroused my doubts, and what makes me concerned is that the corpse's belly is very bulging, as if she is pregnant. The old man's attitude changed suddenly, could it be that he knew something?

"What's going on with Uncle Zhao, if you really become a goblin, wouldn't it be a disaster to keep it!" Aunt Yao frowned and said worriedly and complainingly, and then her face changed, and she guessed in a low voice: "You said that you were fascinated by the corpse demon's methods!" ”

"It's hard to say exactly, Aunt Yao, do you have anywhere to stay here?" I asked. It's not early now.

Huang Congci's eyes widened: "You don't really have to be nosy, no one pays for this!" If you want to take care of it, I'm leaving. ”

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, if you leave, who will I ask for help? I'm young, I can't compare to your name as a 'little fairy', and I still have to ask you for advice on many things, I just want to find out what the hell is going on, how can the corpse be so good, how can it not be bad for three years, this is unreasonable. I said.

This flattery played a role, Huang Congci straightened his clothes, and said reluctantly: "Come on, it's too late now, I'll stay for one night, and it will be regarded as repaying the favor owed in the Hanging Coffin Valley." ”

In the Hanging Coffin Valley, it was Wei Erye's people who came over and swept away the dried corpses and spirit corpses, which could be regarded as saving his life.

Aunt Yao said that there is no place to stay in this village, so let's go to her house to live. can barely make room for us a room and a half—an empty room, and a night with her son. She probably was so enthusiastic because she was afraid.

It was getting late, and the villagers went home, and we followed Aunt Yao back home. She explained the situation to her husband, whose surname is Tu, and we will call him Uncle Tu for the time being, an honest middle-aged man. He had already heard about today's incident, and was quite dissatisfied with Uncle Zhao's actions, and welcomed our stay, and hoped that we could get rid of the corpse demon.

I asked them what the name of the daughter who died at Zhao Fengshi was and how she died.

"His daughter's name is Zhao Yingsleeve, and she was killed by a student." Uncle Tu said.

This death really surprised me. I asked him what was going on.

Uncle Tu said that Zhao Yingsleeve is Zhao Fengshi's only daughter, and she is also one of the few college students in the village. It's a pity that it didn't take long for him to be killed by the students in the class.

It was a girl who killed her, not because of any holiday, but because the girl felt that Zhao Yingsleeve was more mature and beautiful than her, and stole her limelight, so when she was out of school one evening, she deliberately dragged Zhao Yingsleeve and smashed her head with a stool in the classroom, killing her.

Kill your own teacher just because you think you're prettier than yourself! What a mindset this is!

"What kind of student is this! How was this later decided? Huang Congci said indignantly.

"How else can it be judged, if you say that you are a minor, you will pay 100,000 yuan!" Uncle Tu said angrily, "100,000 yuan can raise a girl so big? an X!"

"Zhao Fengshi didn't go to the student?" I asked. No one can swallow this breath, he can't just forget it.

"I haven't looked for it, people have moved away, I don't know where they went, I heard that they went abroad, what else can be done."

If she goes abroad, even if Zhao Yingsleeve turns into a ghost, she can't ask for her life, this distance is too far.

I asked, "Was she pregnant when she died?" ”

Uncle Tu and Aunt Yao looked at me puzzled, and Aunt Yao said, "I'm not married, how can I get pregnant." ”

In this way, the bulging belly of the corpse is not the result of a pregnancy before death.

There was a sound of the door opening, and Aunt Yao's son returned. After a while, a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old approached the living room with a brisk step, looking very similar to his father, with a touch of cynicism on his face and a somewhat frivolous demeanor. I was stunned for a moment.

Aunt Yao explained our origins, and introduced us that her son's name is Tu Xinshe, not a piece of reading material, after reading the secondary school, he came back to "inherit the family business", and did not go out to find a job.

Tu Xinshe looked at us curiously: "I always thought that you were all seventy or eighty grandparents and grandmothers, and you look about the same age as me!" Or I'll do what you do, I love this weird thing! ”

"Is it something you can do about ghosts, we are your life, don't have anything wrong with you." Aunt Yao hurriedly said.

Tu Xinshe was dissatisfied, ignored Aunt Yao's words, and came to our side: "Have you seen the corpse today, it's really the same as the living!" I even took a lot of photos with my phone! ”

Aunt Yao trembled: "Why are you still taking pictures!" What if that thing comes to you! ”

I was a spirit, and I asked Tu Xinshe to quickly turn it out and show it to us. At the same time, he signaled to Aunt Yao, we don't have to worry about being here.

Tu Xinshe took out his mobile phone and excitedly clicked on the photo album to show us.

The pixels of his mobile phone are not high, and the picture is relatively blurry, but he can still see that he is a living person, lying quietly in the coffin, as if he is asleep.

I flipped through them one by one, and I was more and more amazed. When I flipped to one of the photos, my heart suddenly shook, and the Tu Xinshe on the side made a frightened voice.

The corpse in the photo, the eyes were actually open! Staring in the direction of the camera, it's like you're looking at us through the screen!

"What's going on? Is it true that people are not dead? Tu Xinshe said with a swallow of saliva.