"What's going on?" muttering in his heart, he turned around and walked out, and turned to the kitchen to find Qiaoqiao.

"Qiaoqiao, you saw the sky walking around the hall, and the eyes of the beautiful woman on the wall turned red, did you notice?"

"Nope!" Qiaoqiao said: "I looked fine this morning, the beauty in the painting is really beautiful!" ”

"Oh!" I answered and turned around and came out, I know, only I can see the discoloration of a beauty's eyes!

What's going on? It's not grandpa, they're not at home, what does this Zi Ling'er want to give me?

I couldn't think of what was going on after thinking about it, so I put it down.

A week has passed, and Grandpa and they still haven't come back.

Since the New Year was coming, Uncle Yan was looking to buy New Year's goods for his family.

Wen Bao and Qiaoqiao followed Uncle Yan closely, cleaning up the house, cleaning up the dust, and tossing inside and out.

Just as he was tossing, the old Getou who lived on the edge of the alkali ditch walked into the yard with a face full of ice ballast.

As soon as he entered the yard, Lao Getou "plopped!" He fell to his knees and fell to the ground.

hurriedly helped the old man into the house, and woke the old man up with a hammer and rubbing.

The old man's tears flowed down the face full of deep grooves, and the filth flowed down!

"Uncle, you speak slowly, why are you here again?" Wenbao asked.

"Young Master of the Bai family, please get me another coffin! , my son also went with his daughter-in-law! ”

Lao Getou hammered the white-haired brain melon seeds with his hand, and said in a choked voice: "It's okay now, the two of them went to the underworld for a reunion, leaving me a lonely old man with two children, how can I live this day!" ”

"What?" I was stunned when I heard the words of an old man!

Isn't the beauty in that room whose eyes changed color, or is it a foreshadowing of this event?

No, it's definitely not easy!

A person who was fine before this week, how can he say that he is dead?

Wen Bao pulled me to the outhouse and whispered, "Young Master Coffin, look at your expression, is there something wrong?" It can't be the hell of that day, what's left behind, right? ”

I shook my head, my head was empty, and I felt bad!

Quickly came to the hall, the eyes of the beauty were still looking straight outside, and the scarlet in her eyes was about to flow out.

This is a warning to me, for sure! No matter what, the dead must be buried first.

Thinking of this, I knelt in front of the yin wooden coffin and put on a stick of incense, "Bang Bang!" He kowtowed a few times, turned around and walked out.

"Wenbao, let Qiaoqiao get some hot rice, give Lao Getou a meal and send him away." I instructed Wen Baodao: "Tell him to come early tomorrow morning to pull the material, and we will go with him when the time comes." ”

I turned around and came to my grandfather's house, and I felt my hole for a long time, and I didn't know what I should be looking for.

looked at Grandpa's old wooden bed, reached out and touched it like the inside of the bed.

I really touched something like a round wheel, cold, it should be made of iron.

I tried to twist it a few times inside and out, but I didn't see any movement on the opposite wall, and after thinking about it, I went into my grandfather's secret room, and I didn't know what to look for?

It's better to hurry up and get the coffin of the old Getou's son, and go and take a look.

"Old Getou is gone." Wen Bao said with one foot in the door and one foot outside the door: "Maybe we are thinking too much, maybe the son of the old Getou is going to be alive, maybe it's not true." ”

"Gone?" I turned and walked out of the house, "Look ahead!" Let's paint the coffin first. ”

There was another white stubble coffin in the courtyard without suspense, and Wen Bao and I were busy working to color the coffin.

"Wait until tomorrow morning, I'll follow the material cart, and get to the pimple a little earlier, I want to see if there is anything greasy first!"

I said, "I saw Lao Getou's son that day, and his yang energy is quite heavy, and he is not the short-lived ghost at all. ”

"So I think it should be her daughter-in-law who was reluctant to give him up and came back and took him away."

"That's it! Don't say it, the more you talk about it, the more panicked it becomes," Wen Bao said: "How can a ghost be so powerful, you can take whoever you want?" ”

"Don't think too much about it, if something really happens, grandpa is not here, you have to bear it."

Early the next morning, Wenbao and I put on thick coats, instructed Qiaoqiao to lock the door, got on the four-wheeled vehicle that pulled the material, and came to Gejiatun.

When I came to Lao Getou's house, I saw that this time the situation was different from the last time.

There was basically no one in the courtyard except for a few old people.

"This neighbor said that my son died an evil death, and they didn't dare to come out." Lao Getou came up and said, "If it weren't for the help of my brother, I really don't know what to do?" ”

I looked up into the courtyard, but I couldn't find the soul of the deceased!

This person is dead and before he is buried in the temple, and his soul will not leave the body and leave the house.

"Wenbao is not right!" I whispered, "The dead man's soul is gone." ”

"What's missing?" Wen Bao said, "Young Master, can you see the ghost?" ”

"Hmm." I said, "Don't forget that now that I'm in the underworld, it's normal to see ghosts!" ”

"Now it is certain that this old Getou's son is not normal."

"Don't scare me!" Wen Bao looked around and pulled me and said, "I think the two of us should run quickly!" ”

"Run?" I dragged Wen Bao over and put it next to my ear and said, "Why don't you say run away when you eat the big!" ”

"Don't talk, follow me honestly, I want to see if this person is dead, where can the soul run?"

"Where else can I go, report to the underworld!" Wenbao muttered.

"That ghost of your family didn't even report the temple gate of the land lord, so he went to the underworld?" I scolded, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, come with me to see the corpse." ”

In the broken plastic sheeting shed, Ge Jihai, the son of Lao Getou, was lying on his back on several wooden boards, his face was sallow and dull, and his chin was dislocated and drooping downward.

The tongue spat out, gagged on the side of the mouth, and froze into a miserable white lump of ice.

The yard was full of paper ashes, and two children under the age of ten knelt in front of the mourning shed burning paper, and the big snot flowed out for a long time.

I entered the house and looked again, but apart from the chaos in the house, I didn't see anything wrong.

"Young Master Coffin, do you see something?" Wen Bao poked his head and asked, "I'll tell you!" If you see that it's a big guy, we can't deal with it, so I have to hurry. ”

"Don't be a tiger, just wait to be destroyed here, then it's called wronged!"

"Tang Seng, I beg you, don't ink, okay!" I said angrily, "I said you didn't grow a long heart!" ”

"Didn't you look at the two kids kneeling in the yard just now? This family is about to break up, the old and the young, and the heart is sour when they look at it! ”

"If it was really when the daughter-in-law of the Ge family died, I didn't understand the trouble caused by the ghostly thing, then I am responsible."

"Responsible? What's wrong. Wen Bao said: "When did you become so dead-eyed!" Let's take a look, if it's okay, I think we'd better find a place to squint! ”

"If you can sleep, go ahead." I walked out of the house and said, "I'm going to see the grave of the daughter-in-law of the Ge family." ”

Took Wenbao and Lao Getou out of the tunzi, stepped on the thick snow, and walked towards the tomb.

"Where this rabbit doesn't, it's still so quiet!" Wen Bao shrunk his neck and muttered, "I don't block the wind at all, I pour it straight into my neck." ”

"You can talk less!" I said hatefully: "You think it's your hot kang head, let's go to the tomb." ”

"If you don't want to go, go back quickly, don't babble."

"It's time to arrive, and it's just ahead." Lao Getou shouted: "It's only been a few days, and this suppressed Dao has been sealed by the strong wind again." ”

The snow ridges are not visible, and the grave bag is gone.

"This doesn't even stand on a wooden board, Uncle Ge, can you still tell which one is your daughter-in-law?" Wen Bao looked around and said.

"It's a finch in my hometown, this little thing still can't be difficult for me."

The old man pointed to a big snow bag over there and said, "All the dead people in this tun are in my heart!" I know exactly where everyone is, and I can't be mistaken. ”

When we came to the snow-covered grave, we almost didn't scare our souls away...