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The next morning, I was woken up by Uncle Kong, and it turned out that Zhang Dali had already gotten up and gone to the kitchen to make breakfast. [Ran^Text^Library] []. []. [>

Uncle Kong and I also hurriedly got dressed and got off the kang, and went to the kitchen to see that this guy had already started a fire and started to work, and Uncle Kong and I wanted to help but he refused, saying that let's go wash and leave the cooking to him. Uncle Kong and I couldn't stand up, so we had to wash up first, and after we finished washing, Zhang Dali had already put the food on the stone table in the yard, which was simple, porridge, steamed buns, radish heads, and pickles.

Zhang Dali entered the house and called Xiao Fei out, Xiao Fei had a good night's sleep last night, and now he looks fine.

After we had eaten, Uncle Kong went to pack his things, and I saw him take out from his duffel bag the rucksack he had brought with him when he went to the building that night, and I knew that it contained all the things he used to do it.

After eating, Zhang Dali and I washed the pots and dishes, and Uncle Kong had already walked out of the lobby with his bag on his back and whispered to us, "Dali, you go and tell Xiaofei that we are going out, but don't tell him the truth, just keep him at home!" It's already past ten o'clock, let's leave early! ”

Zhang Dali nodded when he heard this, and went into the house to find Xiaofei.

Uncle Kong and I took the opportunity to find two shovels and a pickaxe in the yard and took them out and put them outside the door.

After a while, Zhang Dali came out of the lobby and stretched out his hand to make an oK gesture to indicate that Xiaofei was done.

So we closed the courtyard gate, one by one, and hurried towards the cemetery, at this time the sun had risen halfway up the mountain, but the dew on the weeds on the roadside had not yet evaporated, and after a few steps on the mountain road, our pants and shoes were all wet with the dew, but at this time we didn't care about this, and thought about what we would do later.

After walking for almost half an hour, we finally arrived at the cemetery again.

Under Uncle Kong's arrangement, Zhang Dali and I carefully removed all the wreaths inserted in my uncle's grave, because these things still had to return to their original positions after the coffin was opened, and others could not see the abnormality.

Uncle Kong looked at his watch, and then looked up at the sun, at this time the sun had completely risen, and the whole sun was spreading in the ravine, so the gloomy atmosphere was much brighter than yesterday afternoon.

"The time is almost up! Dali, do you remember how much your uncle lived young? Uncle Kong suddenly turned his head and asked Zhang Dali.

"Uncle's longevity? It should be seventy-two! That's right, that's right, my uncle is seventy-two this year, and he had his seventieth birthday the year before last! Zhang Dali thought for a while and said.

"Seventy-two, so it is estimated that my uncle was born in 1942 and belongs to the snake zodiac, and Qingnian is 23 this year, Xin Yang, so what about you, Dali?" I don't know why Uncle Kong suddenly counted everyone's age and zodiac.

"I'm also 23 sheep this year, and I'm late to school!" Zhang Dali said.

At this time, I saw Uncle Kong pinching his fingers and began to count, muttering something in his mouth, "The meridian is against each other, and the gold and wood are ......."

After more than ten seconds, Uncle Kong said, "Then it's no problem, none of us have a conflict with my uncle's birthday, so we should avoid it!" ”

After finishing speaking, Uncle Kong hurriedly took out the paper and ink pen in his bag, and quickly drew three talismans on the yellow rice paper, each folded into a triangle, and then took out three red ropes, one for each of them and a red rope, Uncle Kong said, "Put the talisman on your body, and tie the red rope to the wrist of your right hand, and these two things can block yin and yang when the grave is opened!" ”

"Uncle...... What is Yin and Yang? Zhang Dali asked as he tied a red rope around his arm.

"There are in the world, mostly gathered in cemeteries, hospitals, prisons and other places, if the living are washed out of yin and yang, the light will be seriously ill, and the heavy will be a life, this cemetery is a gathering place, we are not from this village, we should be counted as outsiders, rashly break into this cemetery for a short time stay will not be a big problem, but in this digging grave and opening the coffin will inevitably collide with the graveyard evil qi, so use this charm to suppress evil!" Uncle Kong said.

"That'...... Uncle Kong...... Why didn't we take this precautionary measure when we went to the Western Suburbs Cemetery that night? I asked, puzzled.

"Then the **** took you there just to let you see the evil spirit of the cemetery, if you use a spell, wouldn't it be against the original intention?" Uncle Kong said.

"I see!" I nodded, as if in an initiation.

"Okay, let's gossip, let's get ready to do it, and everyone will try to talk as little as possible when we work later!" Uncle Kong explained.

Zhang Dali and I nodded and said it was no problem.

So, each of the three of us took a handful of dicks, picked them up, and began to dig graves.

At this time, when the sun was getting hotter and hotter, after a while, Uncle Kong and I were already wet with sweat, only Zhang Dali's physique was a little better and he was still digging with a shovel, and I don't know how he felt when he was digging his uncle's grave with an iron shovel.

Uncle Kong and I rested for a while and continued to work again, and finally, after more than half an hour, the covering on the ground was removed, and we began to dig into the ground, and with the experience of digging the grave of the old man with the green face last time, I knew that it would not be long before we would be able to see the coffin.

Sure enough, after digging for more than 20 minutes, Zhang Dali suddenly went down with an iron shovel and shoveled up a lot of yellow paper money, which was sandwiched in the soft soil, and was wet by the moisture in the soil, and the tide looked soft.

Zhang Dali saw that there was paper money, and immediately stopped the shovel in his hand, his face changed, and he glanced at me and Uncle Kong, Uncle Kong nodded, indicating that he was going to see the coffin, because I had also seen buried people when I was a child, and I knew that these paper money were sprinkled in the grave by people after the coffin was buried.

Next, we all slowed down when digging the earth, because it was hard to say that if you went down, you would knock over the coffin.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Uncle Kong lifted it down with a muffled sound, and the shovel touched something.

Zhang Dali and I both stopped, and looked at Uncle Kong in a daze, Uncle Kong lifted the shovel out of the soil, and some red patent leather and sawdust came out of the blade of the shovel, and it seemed that the coffin had really been dug up.

So, the three of us carefully cleaned up this layer of floating soil to the side, and immediately the whole red coffin lid appeared in front of us. But at this time, the coffin lid still can't be opened, because there is a corner nail (a large iron nail shaped like a stapler nail) at the four corners of the coffin to nail the coffin lid and the coffin body together, Uncle Kong took the iron pickaxe from my hand, stuffed the tip of the iron pickaxe into the corner nail, and pried it hard, the iron nail fell off, Uncle Kong circled around the coffin, and pried off all the iron nails around the coffin, so that the coffin lid could be uncovered.

Under the command of Uncle Kong, the three of us stood on the same side, carefully inserting the shovel and pickaxe into the gap of the coffin lid, preparing to move the coffin lid together.

After getting ready, Uncle Kong looked at the two of us, gave us a look, and signaled that we were ready to open the coffin together, and Zhang Dali and I nodded understandingly......