Six extinguish the candles

That was the worst person I have ever seen die in my life, and Master Wang said the first thing when he told this story.

It was the evening of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and Master Wang was happily eating with his family, when suddenly a person came, from the next town, begging Master Wang to seal the coffin, saying that the person had just died and was in a hurry to be buried. Master Wang is very strange, because the average person dies for three days before being buried, buried in a week, if it is the New Year, it has to be buried after the tenth day of the first month, and this person is in a hurry to be buried as soon as he dies, even if he dies violently, he doesn't have to be in such a hurry, Master Wang said that the first day of the new year, I will go on the second day of the new year. But the man said no, said that it had to be today, and asked why, but the man hesitated for a long time, saying that it was very smelly, and he couldn't smell it, so he had to bury it quickly. Master Wang is very strange, it's still winter, ask how smelly it can be, it's okay to put it for two days, and then it's not appropriate for me to do this for the New Year, I didn't expect the person to kneel, I had to let Master Wang go, there was no way Master Wang packed up his things and went with that person. When he was on the road, the man gave Master Wang a mask and asked Master Wang to wear it, but Master Wang didn't wear it, he wanted to stink so much, he did this as a whole, and the corpse smelled too much.

As soon as he entered the door, Master Wang was smoked out, and he didn't expect it to stink. It almost suffocated, and it didn't look like a simple corpse smell, an indescribable smell. No wonder the family and relatives were standing in the courtyard and refused to go in.

Master Wang breathed a sigh of relief outside, put on a mask and went in to work. The coffin I just bought is in the house, the coffin has been brushed with ordinary paint, and I only need to make the bottom and seal the coffin. The corpse was placed on a temporary bed supported by a door panel next to the coffin, covered with a thick quilt, waiting to be buried at the bottom. Master Wang looked at this room and faintly felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing. Something more.

This smell is so unbearable, Master Wang really can't figure out how it stinks, even if he fell into the pit and drowned, it didn't stink so much. If it stinks, it stinks, hurry up and go home after finishing the work, and soon the bottom is ready and the burial begins. Because as soon as the dead man was put in the coffin, the painter had to quickly glue the coffin seal, Master Wang glanced at the face of the deceased, this glance, did not scare him to death, the skin and flesh on the deceased's face were all one by one, as if they were grabbed by a very long nail, flowing with yellow water, and there was not a single hair on the head that was full of dense red and yellow dots, Master Wang quickly turned his head and forced himself to finish applying glue. As soon as he finished it, he ran to the yard and gasped for breath, doing this by himself I had seen so many dead people, but I had never seen such a terrible and smelly dead man. Looking back at the house, the big lights in the house were bright, and the lights were ...... lamplight

Master Wang was scared when he walked at night for the first time, and he rode his bicycle very fast. When I went to bed, I kept thinking about the night, how I couldn't figure out how that person's face could be like that, why it stinked so much, why didn't I light wax and don't burn incense.

Early the next morning, I couldn't wait to go to the village to inquire, and when I inquired, I realized that it was like that.

The dead man's surname is Zhu, he went to work in the city in July, and went shopping with a few fellow villagers at night when he had nothing to do at the construction site, and found a bunch of burned coins and burning candles and incense at the intersection not far from the construction site.

As soon as the person surnamed Zhu heard that the broken baby was dead, he died, burned the hammer paper, and kicked the candle incense a few times in the second word. A few fellow villagers said that you are suffering a crime, what are you doing here? Hurry up and put the wax on the key to the people. Unexpectedly, Leng Wa made a mistake, kicked the ashes of the dark coin again, and took out the second child to pee on it. Giving him such a fuss, everyone is not interested in shopping. A few of them went back to sleep.

There are all shops living on the construction site, and about 10 people live together. When everyone was sleeping fragrantly, they were suddenly woken up by a loud rustling sound, turned on the light and looked, the person surnamed Zhu was at the head of the bed, scratching his skin hard, and there were blood marks on his body, it turned out that the rustle was the sound of him scratching his skin, everyone was frightened by him and asked him what was going on, he said that he was itchy very much, and a broken baby kept blowing air on his body. As soon as everyone heard it, they all said that this should be the case today, you offended others, and people came to you to do something, so hurry up and go over to make amends, and see if it can be okay. Come down and go to the hospital again. Several people took him to make amends, and then went to the hospital.

As a result, after a few days, my whole body became more itchy, and my scratching became more severe. The screams are getting worse and worse day by day, and the skin is getting worse day by day. After three months in the hospital, there was no improvement at all, and it was getting worse and worse. The family didn't have any money to show him, so he went home.

After returning home, his family found a top god and exorcised evil spirits for him, but the more he drove away the evil spirits, the house was full of this and that charm, and it was useless. During the two months at home, I shouted all day that a child blew on him and peed on him. In the days before he died, his skin was rotten, his whole body emitted a foul smell, and he howled desperately every night, and the whole village could hear it, and those who listened to it had a numb scalp. Everyone in the village said that they had come to take revenge.

And so he was thirty, and when he died, he said that he was at last free from sin. After he died, his family couldn't light it when he lit a candle and burned incense, either the match was wet, the candle had no core, or the candle incense became as stunned as iron. The family also understood what was going on, so they had to give up.

It seems that everything has dignity. Ghosts are no exception, Master Wang said after telling this story.

Seven bundles of coffins

Late at night, in the 2nd floor of a farmhouse, there is a jet-black coffin in the middle of the room, shining under the illumination of the big electric lamp, the coffin is painted with auspicious patterns at both ends, and the coffin is painted with twenty-four filial piety. The three of them looked tired, but there was a faint joy in the eyes of the three of them, this was the three brothers of the Zhao family holding a funeral for their father.

These three brothers are all face-to-face people in the township, the eldest is the secretary of the township government, and there are many people who usually stammer. The second child opened a restaurant in the city and made a lot of money, so he bought a house in the city and basically didn't go back to the countryside. Because his father was born, he came back, and the third child, who runs a flour mill in the town, is the richest among the three brothers.

"It's two o'clock, let's rest, there will be something tomorrow." The eldest said to the two brothers with a yawn.

"Oh, my legs are numb on my knees. Today's first seven days have passed, so you don't have to stay until now tomorrow," the two brothers stood up and rubbed their legs, and asked the eldest brother.

"Well...... the three of her are asleep with the baby in the west house, let's ...... Let's sleep on the Shaokang. The boss's voice seemed to tremble.

The three of them went to the kang and fell asleep without taking off their clothes. It didn't take long to lie down. Suddenly, the eldest sat up, held his breath, tilted his head and stared at the hall and whispered to the two brothers: "The second and third get up!" “

The second and third children haven't fallen asleep yet, and they were all shocked when the boss drank like this: "What's wrong, brother!" “

"Listen, what's that," the boss said nervously to the two brothers.

The two brothers got up, sat on the kang, pricked up their ears and listened for a while, and said to the boss, "It's nothing, we didn't listen to ......." ”

Before the two brothers could finish speaking, the hall sounded "quack...... Bar...... The sound of the ......", the sound was very loud.

The three brothers rushed to the hall without bothering to put on their shoes, and they were stunned: the coffin was cracking! The coffin lid has cracked a hole!

"Gaba...... Gabba ......" rang out louder than ever, and the whole room was awakened, and the woman sleeping upstairs also ran down.

A room full of people stared at the coffin in amazement, not daring to speak. Watching the coffin crack more and more.

A room full of people stared at the coffin in horror and didn't know what to do, watching the coffin crack more and more. I was terrified to the extreme!

"This doesn't work, hurry up and find a way!" The boss fixed his mind and said.

"What can you do, what's going on, how can the coffin be ...... How can it crack...... Split! The second child stammered, "It has to be us...... What are we not satisfied with! ”

"Isn't it going to be like that...... Matter? We're angry? The third asked the boss tentatively.

"Nonsense! Don't talk nonsense, don't talk about it again! This is obviously not the coffin you bought! The boss shouted, "Go, come with hemp rope, tie it up first!" It's dawn and I'm thinking of a way! ”

The rope was brought, but no one dared to tie it, because the coffin? Mother's right ya, the aphid, the aphid, the worm

"Come, the second and third children, you two take a hand, I'll tie it up!"

The three of them trembled and tied the coffin horizontally with hemp rope, and took a wooden stick and twisted it. After finishing the work, the three of them were pale and sweating profusely, and they sat on the ground and gasped for breath. A room full of people didn't dare to sleep, kowtowing around the coffin and burning paper to say good things. But the coffin continued to slowly crack, and everyone in the room was extremely worried. I'm really afraid that the hemp rope will be broken, and the coffin will all be cracked, so that the dead will be exposed again, which is a very unlucky thing.

Just when I was worried about finding a way, there was a rooster crowing, and the people in the room stopped cracking when they found the coffin, and finally let go of the hanging heart. As soon as the family discussed, it was not a way for the coffin to be split like this, even if it was not cracked, it would be a joke to tie a hemp rope and bury it, and finally decided to ask Master Wang to find a way as soon as it was dawn, because Master Wang did this, and he would definitely be able to solve this matter.

As soon as the morning dawned, the boss asked an old man with the same surname to invite someone else to go, and he wanted to go by himself, but our custom here is that people who have white things in the family cannot go to other people's houses.

As soon as Master Wang heard the man say this, he felt strange, and passed without saying a word. Where did Master Wang take a closer look at the coffin, there was no problem with the coffin being cypress, the seal was also sealed by himself, and the lacquer was also on himself, and there was no problem. Master Wang sighed and knew what was going on.

Master Wang called the three brothers in a secluded place and said, "There is no problem with the coffin." ”

The three brothers said, "What's going on, what's going on?" ”

Master Wang sighed: "Alas, you know for yourselves that this is resentment!" You won't be spared what you've done! ”

The three brothers' faces suddenly changed: "Master Wang, it's all my brother's fault, please help us with this favor, you can just say how much money you want." ”

"I'll help, I don't want money, I don't want this kind of money." Master Wang said lightly.

When the three brothers heard that Master Wang was willing to help, the stone in their hearts could be regarded as landing.

Master Wang drew some charms on the coffin to dispel resentment, and then drew a few thin lines of light cyan on the coffin. I glued up the cracks with glue and repaired the cracks. After I got it, I told the three brothers that this only used a temporary method, and it only lasted until the day of the burial, and I didn't want to use this method, but the villagers, I will help you, and do more good deeds in the future. What you have done is so immoral.

It turned out that the three brothers of this family opened the way for him, so Master Wang said that he was too lacking in morality, and the so-called open road was that the old man should not have died, and there was Yangshou, but because the old man was sick and could not be cured, the children were annoyed and didn't want to take care of it, so they found some people who knew the evil law to eliminate the Yangshou that should have been there overnight.

The three brothers, Tada, had a stroke more than a month ago and couldn't be cured, so the three brothers didn't want to take care of it, so they found someone who could open the way in another county and opened the way for him. The man who would open the way said to the three brothers, "If you are all right in three years, you will be fine, and if there is anything, one of you will have a bloody disaster." The three of them didn't take it to heart, thinking that they were all blessed people and that nothing would happen.

Just two years later, the third child was in the flour mill factory, and the flour bags were stacked and stoned to death.

Eight laces

This story was told by Master Wang listening to his master. It happened before liberation, and it was said that there was an old woman in a village at the foot of Nanshan

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