When he went in, Lao Luo turned on the flashlight and took a photo into the yard, and it was just a photo, and he saw that the village party secretary was pressing the brain seeds that were about to fall with both hands, and he was watching himself happy......

Lao Luo thought that he was dazzled, but he didn't have a bad taste at that time.

When he rubbed his eyes and looked at it again, Lao Luo didn't scream loudly, and he ran out of the small door again.

I ran back home in one breath, fell seriously ill, and didn't dare to sleep all day.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the smiling face of the village party secretary with his head pressed appeared in front of me......

A serious illness lasted for more than a month, and then Lao Luo pondered, beckoned his son to take him, and burned a lot of paper money on the grave of the village party secretary's family, and knocked countless times, so that he picked up his little life.

It was also from that day that Lao Luo had nightmares, and there was always a little girl with a bare buttocks, crying and shouting to ask him for a house.

also secretly found a few people with incense to come to the house to see, but Lao Luo didn't dare to say all the truth, just said that he kept having the same dream, and no one could understand it.

More than half a year has passed in a flash, and a new family has moved into the small building of the village party secretary, who is said to be the cousin of the village party secretary.

But evil things came one after another, and in less than a year, the family of five who had newly moved into the small building of the village party secretary fell ill one after another, and all of them died.

For a while, rumors were rife in the village, and they all said that the village party secretary's family had died unjustly, and they began to arrest the living and ask for their lives!

This old Luo couldn't sit still when he heard it!

If he hadn't dug up such an object of unknown origin, the village party secretary's family would not have been killed, and the village party secretary would not have caught himself if he arrested someone for his life, right?

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and finally he couldn't sleep all night.

So he decided to go to the city, because he heard that there was a coffin shop in the city, Mr. Yang, who was very powerful, and could break yin and yang, and go through the underworld to lead people.

After paying attention and carrying a few hundred yuan in his arms, this old Luo Tou came to Mr. Yang's coffin shop.

Since cremation is now practiced, there is no need to beat the coffin.

That is, some people who especially like to hold up the façade will put a large coffin on the outside of the cremated urn of the dead, so Mr. Yang's coffin shop is also cold, and there is no business to do.

Looking up at the plaque, the white background on the black side said Yang Ji coffin shop, this old Luo nodded and muttered, "This is it." He pushed the door open and walked in.

When I walked in, there was no one in the room.

Five large coffins were placed vertically in the long shop, and piles of paper wreaths were folded messily on both sides of the coffins, leaving only a narrow aisle in the gap of the wreaths leading to the inside.

"Why don't you light a lamp?" Lao Luotou timidly looked at the big coffins with purple sandalwood mouths, and muttered in his mouth.

"Is there anyone, is Mr. Yang here?" Lao Luo Tou shouted loudly as he walked through the gap in the wreath.

But after shouting a few times in succession, no one answered.

There is no one here, Lao Luotou's heart is empty, thinking that he should quit first, it's too crazy here!

He was about to turn around and walk out when a man's voice came from inside.

"Come in, are you looking for me to interpret your dreams?"

"Huh?" When this old Luo heard it, this is too godly.

Before I even looked at it, I knew what I was here for.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly agreed, "Well, Mr. Yang Shenwu, I'm here to find Mr. Yang to interpret the dream." ”

As he spoke, Lao Luotou quickened his pace and walked towards the dark room.

Originally, the room was long and narrow, and only a little light came in from the glass at the door, and the further you went in, the darker the light became, and this old Luo Tou felt scared.

"Keep walking, I'm here with the paper man!" Old Luo Tou was suspicious, and the man's voice sounded again.

When Lao Luo heard this, he gritted his teeth, pressed his beating heart, and walked inside.

This room is really deep, and it can be more than ten meters through the wreath pile, and Lao Luotou saw the dim light.

In the midst of a pile of colorful confetti, a long wooden table was lit, on which was the small kerosene lamp, and under the lamp sat an elderly man with glasses.

He was cutting paper with a pair of scissors in his hand.

Behind the old man, there were a jumble of boys and girls, tall horses, and old cows that gave dirty water to the dead.

"Are you Mr. Young?" Lao Luo came to the wooden table in horror and asked in a low voice.

"Hmm." The old man said without raising his head: "Buy a coffin and go back, your nightmare will stop."

"Huh?" When this old Luo heard it, what kind of logic is this, there are no dead people in my family, what kind of coffin to buy!

Thinking of this, he said tentatively: "I'm here to interpret dreams, and there are no dead people in the family."

"I know there's no dead in your house." That Mr. Yang still didn't look up and said, "If you don't bring Yu Feng back, then you will die."

"Yufeng?" Old Luo Tou muttered suspiciously.

"Yufeng is a red coffin made by me, which can ward off evil things, you can buy it back!" Mr. Yang said.

"Red coffin?" When this old Luo heard this, he felt uncomfortable at that time.

"I said Mr. Yang, I heard your name and came to you to interpret my dreams, not to buy a coffin.

Lao Luo Tou said resentfully: "Then who doesn't know, if you have nothing to do to buy a coffin to go home, how frustrating it must be!"

"When it's over, you still let me buy a red coffin, then I haven't heard of anyone's coffin having a red one."

"Mr. Yang, don't worry, I interpreted the dream to give you money, and I didn't think about calling you in vain."

"Oh! So you don't want to buy Yufeng back? Mr. Yang asked, still busy with the work in his hand.

"I don't buy bad luck." Lao Luo muttered: "If you interpret my dream for me, I will give you money, otherwise I will go back."

"Okay, then you can go." Mr. Yang's tone was always the same, not distempered, and he was stunned all of a sudden.

Standing there stunned for a long time, looking at that Mr. Yang really didn't care about himself, this old Luo Tou came back with a belly of nest fire.

When I got back, I heard that something was going on in the village again.

It is said that someone ran to the small building of the village chief's house and jumped off the building and fell to his death......

In the following days, the nightmare of this old Luo Tou was still going on one after another, and the death in the small building of the village chief's house was still being staged.

After a few times, this old Luo couldn't help but want to go to the city and ask that old Mr. Yang again, what won't happen to his family, right?

But look at those who went to jump off the building, but they didn't have the village, and slowly the heart of this old Luo Tou was put down.

In this way, in the endless nightmare, Lao Luotou's hair basically fell out due to poor sleep, and people in their forties and less than fifty years old couldn't look old.

The days passed day by day, and just a month ago, my son and daughter-in-law went to the market to catch the market, and they went for a whole day.

The bazaar was in a neighboring village, five or six miles from home.

If it was a normal time, the people would come back at noon, but this time, it was not until the dark that the husband and wife rushed back.

As soon as I entered the hospital, my daughter-in-law was holding a green and swishing vase in her hand, with a smile on her face.

"Why did you come back so late?" Seeing that his son and daughter-in-law came back, Lao Luotou asked in surprise.

"O, I met a relative of Reiko on the way, sat in their house for a while, and came back after eating." The son replied.

"Reiko's relatives?" Lao Luotou asked suspiciously: "Lingzi, what kind of relatives do you have, do you live near here, why haven't you mentioned it?"

It makes sense for Lao Luo Tou to ask this.

This daughter-in-law, Reiko, was introduced by the neighbor next door, and the family lives in a neighboring county, so far away, I haven't heard of any relatives in the local area.

"Oh, it's a relative of my family, I don't know when I moved here." Reiko said, "If she hadn't stood at the door and called me today, I really wouldn't have known!"

"Oh!" Lao Luo didn't ask when he heard it.

Seeing his daughter-in-law happily holding the vase into the house, Lao Luotou muttered, "Young people nowadays, what a loser, what's the use of spending money to buy a broken bottle..."

But from that day on, the life of Lao Luo's family was not peaceful......