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"But if that's the case, who is that woman? Where did she come from, and the village has not been dead since ancient times, why did she find her uncle to be a scapegoat? And also...... Why doesn't she want to be reincarnated, and what last wish does she have to fulfill? "I had several questions in quick succession.

Uncle Kong listened to my words without saying a word, and his brows were tightly locked.

"This is also the question we should investigate next, and, judging from the current situation, we don't have much time, once that thing hands over my uncle to Yincha, my uncle will have to atone for her when he enters the underworld, there are six reincarnations in hell, namely the way of heaven, humanity, the path of Shura, the way of animals, the way of hungry ghosts, and the way of hell, the first three are all good paths, and the last three are evil paths, if you do a lot of good karma in life, you can enter the three good paths, but if the evil before you are born is greater than doing good, then you will be reincarnated into the three evil paths and suffer endless suffering, Uncle alone bears the sinful karma of two people's lives, and the probability of being beaten into the Three Evil Realms is very large, and then Uncle will have endless suffering, so we must hurry up! Uncle Kong said.

When Zhang Dali heard that his uncle might be classified into the Three Evil Paths, he was anxious, and shouted anxiously and worriedly, "But...... We don't even know who this thing is now, we don't know where she is, how to save my uncle! ”

"Don't worry, vigorously, we don't have no clues at all now, at least through this opening of the coffin, we know that the thing should be a female ghost, and then let's follow this clue to check, Xiao Fei is the only person who has been in close contact with that thing, although he didn't see the face of that thing clearly, but we can get some of his other characteristics from Xiao Fei, and then carefully ponder whether my uncle had a holiday with any woman before his death!" Uncle Kong said.

At present, we can only obey Uncle Kong's arrangement.

So Uncle Kong wrapped the embroidered shoes and put them aside, and then the three of us covered the coffin again, and buried the grave again, after burying it, Zhang Dali and I took the previous wreath and inserted it on the top of the grave, and after the topsoil on the grave was dry, it should not be obvious that the grave had been dug up.

Before leaving, Uncle Kong explained to Zhang Dali, "Dali, it was true that after opening the tomb, it was necessary to make the Tibetan method to overtake the deceased, otherwise it would break the yang life of the descendants, but now you have also seen that the body of the uncle is no longer in the coffin at all, and it is not disrespectful to let the bones of the ancestors be exposed to the sun, so this Tibetan method does not have to be done, and it is done in vain, just a waste of time!" ”

Zhang Dali nodded when he heard this, these are completely unknown to him, he can only listen to what Uncle Kong says, he will come, but Uncle Kong naturally has no need to lie to him.

So, a few of us packed up our things and hurriedly retreated, preparing to go back and ask Xiaofei about the characteristics of that thing and collect more useful information.

When we returned to the door, the sun had risen overhead, and it was close to noon, and before we entered the yard, we saw that the kitchen chimney in the courtyard was emitting bursts of green smoke. I know how to cook by myself! ”

Saying that, a few of us pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, and when we came to the yard, we saw Xiao Fei sitting alone in the kitchen pulling the bellows to fan the fire (because the pots and stoves in the countryside are made of mud or adobe bricks, and the fire must be blown inside to get bigger and bigger, and the bellows is an artificial device that presses the air to the bottom of the pot, and presses the wind to the bottom of the pot through the push and pull box. I don't know what was boiling in his pot, it was already steaming.

"Xiaofei, what are you cooking at noon?" Zhang Dali threw the shovel into the corner of the wall and asked.

But Xiao Fei in the kitchen ignored Zhang Dali, and still sat there inertly and slowly pulling the bellows.

Thinking that it was the sound of pulling the bellows that Xiao Fei didn't hear Zhang Dali's words, when Zhang Dali was washing his hands in the yard, he pulled up his throat and shouted at Xiao Fei, "Xiao Fei, scoop a scoop of hot water out of the pot, we have to wash our hands!" ”

But Xiao Fei still didn't hear it, where he mechanically pulled the bellows, and didn't even look back.

Now Zhang Dali found that something was wrong, Uncle Kong and I immediately noticed something unusual, it shouldn't be, we all entered the yard for a while, and such a big movement, Xiao Fei couldn't have heard it, then he just sat there and didn't move, and he didn't look at us, just mechanically pulling the bellows, and he didn't know what was boiling in the pot, and the boiling heat was almost permeating the entire kitchen, could he not see that the pot was burning like this?

Thinking of this, I felt more and more that something was wrong, and when I looked closely, I also found that Xiao Fei's action of pulling the bellows seemed to be very stiff and very regular, and every stroke was neither fast nor slow, just like a machine working......

After discovering the anomaly, the three of us hurriedly stopped what we were doing, looked at each other for a moment, and walked towards the kitchen.

After coming to the kitchen door, Zhang Dali poked his head into it and shouted again, "Xiaofei......"

But Xiaofei still didn't reply, just sat there with his back and pulled the bellows.

The two of us cautiously walked into the kitchen and walked towards Xiao Fei.

When I came to Xiao Fei, I took a closer look, Xiao Fei's expression surprised us, Xiao Fei was sitting here with his eyes closed, constantly pushing and pulling the bellows, and the other hand touched some firewood from the ground from time to time to stuff it to the bottom of the pot, but in the process his eyes never opened, as if he was asleep.

Zhang Dali was taken aback when he saw this, and immediately went over to wake up Xiaofei, but he was pulled by Uncle Kong, "Don't touch him!" Uncle Kong hurriedly stopped him, as if Zhang Dali was about to commit something as soon as he touched Xiaofei.

I was also taken aback by Uncle Kong's shout, I don't know what happened to Xiaofei, whether he was awake or sleepwalking.

Zhang Dali hurriedly withdrew his hand and looked at Uncle Kong in a daze, with horror on his face.

Uncle Kong's face also became extremely solemn at this time.

Uncle Kong shook his head at Zhang Dali, signaling Zhang Dali not to touch Xiaofei, and then, Uncle Kong focused his eyes on the steaming cauldron (the pot in the countryside is generally very large, not as small as the current wok, and the caliber is generally more than half a meter, so a pot in the countryside can make enough food for more than a dozen croppers), Uncle Kong looked at the cauldron that was spewing steam, his brows slowly wrinkled, Uncle Kong stretched out his hand and slowly uncovered the lid of the pot, as soon as the lid was opened, a large stream of water vapor was immediately released, I hurriedly took two steps back, and at the same time the smell of boiled white meat came to my nose, and in the haze, I heard the boiling water in the pot tumbling.