Chapter 239: Nine Ghosts Carry the Coffin 8

It sounded as if Lin Sanmu didn't allow him to hug the cat because he was too nervous to let him hug it.

Xu Fengchun scratched the cat's soft cat and squinted his eyes pleasantly.

As a result, before he could continue to enjoy it, the cat was grabbed by Lin Sanmu and thrown back to the ground.

It can be seen that he did this action very rudely, because the cat was thrown to the ground by him, and he stumbled, fell to the ground, and was meowed, which sounded extremely miserable.

"Don't you really like critters?" Seeing that Lin Sanmu's actions were so rude, Xu Fengchun scratched his hair with some embarrassment and said, "Since you don't like it, then I won't hold it." Save me from smelling it, and you'll be uncomfortable smelling it. ”

"It's not that I don't like it." Lin Sanmu said lightly, "It's just that it's not pleasing to the eye." ”

The orange cat lying on the ground meowed a few times aggrievedly, as if accusing Lin Sanmu.

One person and one cat, one cat is very happy, one is lying in his arms and enjoys it very much, he looks at the eyes and is uncomfortable.

"Why would you look at a cat that doesn't like it?" Xu Fengchun smiled.

"There's no reason, it's just that it's not pleasing to the eye, very unpleasant!" Lin Sanmu stared at Xu Fengchun directly, there was no light in his dark and deep pupils, and it was dark and scary, making people feel as if he would be thunderous in the next second.

Xu Fengchun looked away and said a word, his voice was very small.

Li Po's eyes on the bed looked in other directions again, Xu Fengchun, who had seen the ghost with his own eyes, was not too afraid, but because of the surrounding atmosphere, he felt goosebumps all over his body and got up at every turn, and he especially didn't like the atmosphere around him, which made him very uncomfortable.

"You two put my grandma in the coffin." Ning Xi suddenly walked in, pointed at Li Po, and smiled.

"You're her granddaughter, you're going to do it yourself." Lin Sanmu sneered, and his cold voice couldn't hear any emotion, "If we want to move, what if she has another situation, what if you say that we did it?" Even if there is a situation, it is no problem that you are her granddaughter. ”

"Is this what you two big men are supposed to say? You're going to let me do it with a little girl? Ning Xi sneered, staring at Xu Fengchun with his eyes, as if he was easier to bully, "You, do it quickly." ”

"He can't do it, and neither can I." Lin Sanmu frowned impatiently, "Both of us have just touched cats, cats are evil things, you should also know, what if you cheat the corpse?" ”

I don't know if Xu Fengchun was wrong, he actually saw a moment of panic on Ning Xi's face, she seemed to be particularly afraid of the word corpse, and then she didn't say anything, and really did it herself.

It was very difficult to help the old man into the coffin, Ning Xi stood to the side panting, his face was red from the cold, and he looked a little like he had applied a lot of blush.

The two coffin bearers silently re-tied the coffin, and a total of twelve ten-centimeter-long thick wooden nails were nailed, and after the nails were finished, the two men left.

Ning Xi stared at the coffin and said coldly: "I will keep the spirit until twelve o'clock tonight, and I will be buried after twelve o'clock, and you will also keep the spirit here, and then help." ”

"Who carries the coffin to the burial?" Xu Fengchun asked a key question.

Ning Xi glanced back at him and smiled weirdly, "You don't have to worry about this, I can naturally find someone." ”

Lin Sanmu said: "How many people? ”

Ning Xi said, "Nine." ”

Nine?

Xu Fengchun and Lin Sanmu frowned at the same time.

When the two of them first came here, didn't they see nine people carrying the coffin in the middle of the night?

No, it should be said that it is not a talent, and that kind of appearance is not a human expression at all.

"When you are buried, I can't help it if grandma wants to drag you in, so you have to ask for more blessings." Ning Xi dropped a sentence and entered the kitchen.

Xu Fengchun stared at the coffin silently, thinking about the strange appearance of the old man, and was a little worried about whether the person in the coffin would suddenly kick open the coffin lid and crawl out of it.

"Are you scared?" Lin Sanmu asked.

Xu Fengchun shook his head and whispered, "I'm not too scared, I'm just thinking about whether there are any other taskers besides us." ”

"Yes, including us, there are 12 of them." Lin Sanmu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the sky that was rapidly darkening.

Time seems to pass a little quickly, and it doesn't feel like it's been long, and it's getting dark. In this way, it will not be long before it will be twelve o'clock, and Li Po will start to be buried.

Ning Xi said that this village was very strange before, but now it seems to be very strange, there are no customs in their village, and after people die, it seems that they are just put in a coffin, and the spirit is kept until twelve o'clock and then buried.

Not long after the sound of a fire was heard in the kitchen, a smell of meat wafted out.

Xu Fengchun was surprised: "How do you know that there are 12 people?" ”

"Oh, I guess." Lin Sanmu said indifferently, and then walked to the kitchen, she stood at the kitchen door and poked her head to look inside, then turned around and walked back.

"Guess what she's cooking in there."

"What?" Lin Sanmu's expression was a little strange, and Xu Fengchun had a bad premonition in his heart.

The aroma of this meat is very abnormal, because Ning Xi's family is already too poor to open the pot, there is nothing in the rice, and Ning Xi is not buying anything other than the piece of meat that he bought for Li Po to eat, so where did this meat come from.

Lin Sanmu's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, and finally pursed his lips and said, "You better go over and take a look yourself, I won't say anything." ”

Xu Fengchun walked to the kitchen door suspiciously, Lin Sanmu rarely cared about it, he always had something to say.

Poked his head and glanced inside, and when he approached the kitchen door, Xu Fengchun smelled a smell of blood, and when he looked inside, it was dark inside, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

How to cook in this environment.

Xu Fengchun's eyes glanced at the kitchen a few times, and finally made out where Ning Xi was.

She sat there and didn't know what she was doing, Xu Fengchun smelled the smell of blood even stronger.

The firelight lit up, illuminating the gloomy kitchen, and Xu Fengchun saw that Ning Xi's hands were full of blood-stained hair.

The color of the hair was very familiar, Xu Fengchun thought about it, and his whole body was cold.

This is...... The orange cat's fur.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that the orange cat seemed to be gone!

The girl who liked the cat so much now slaughtered it with her own hands.

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Double 12 chopped hands?