Chapter 197: The Dead Are Their Own

The book says briefly. A few came to the door of Chen Bald's house, Ru Qingshan shouted twice, but it was the same as yesterday, and still no one responded. Ru Qingshan then didn't say a word, and took my grandfather and them into the courtyard.

My grandmother walked behind a few people, came to the courtyard, raised her eyes and swept into the courtyard, the courtyard was exactly the same as when they left yesterday, nothing had changed, even the oil bowl was still in the courtyard gate, and peeked at the root of the west wall, the soil on it was still the same as they had been backfilled last night, and everything seemed to have been touched by no one.

The door was still open, exactly like it had been opened yesterday. All this shows that no one has taken care of it since they left last night, and it can be said that no one has been here in the yard since last night. However, this is strange, are Chen Bald's father and son not at home? Where would they go if they weren't at home?

Could it be that under the west wall, there are two fathers and sons buried? My grandmother shuddered a little when she thought about it.

Ru Qingshan had already walked to the door of the room with my grandfather and their big thorns at this time.

Standing at the door and stopping, Ru Qingshan shouted twice at the house, bald, bald, no one answered, and shouted twice, but still no one answered.

Ru Qingshan turned his head and asked Xin Yangzi: "Master Dao, where is the object to be planed, there may be no one at home, let's ignore him, just plane!" ”

Hearing this, Xin Yangzi looked at Ru Qingshan, and then at my grandfather, my grandfather nodded quietly, Xin Yangzi immediately turned around, and pointed at the void soil at the root of the west wall with the dust in his hand, "The place shown by the Yellow Flower Immortal is there." ”

Ru Qingshan didn't even look at it, and waved directly at the two villagers, digging!

When the two villagers came, they all took the pit planer with him, and they quickly walked to the base of the west wall, rolled up their arms and sleeves, and planed it.

My grandfather, Xinyangzi, Ru Qingshan, and the three of them then also walked to the root of the west wall, and stood by and watched the two villagers dig the soil. My grandmother did not dare to come forward for fear of seeing the dead, and stood in the middle of the courtyard, as she had done yesterday, watching from a distance.

In just one meal, the two villagers dug the pit to a depth of two feet, and Xin Yangzi hinted to my grandfather at this time, and it was almost done.

My grandfather smiled slightly and nodded. At this moment, the two villagers in the pit let out an "ah" scream at the same time, as if they had seen a ghost, threw away the guy in their hand, and crawled up from the pit with a rolling belt.

My grandfather smiled, glanced at them, and saw two people with a frightened face, and then turned his eyes to look into the pit. Coincidentally, these two villagers were like Xinyangzi yesterday, they also gouged out half of the head first, and there was a terrifying big incision on the face of the head, and the bridge of the nose was also cut in half, and the soil around the incision was all dark red, and it was a little wet, and it looked disgusting and crazy.

At this moment, from the big hole to "brush" the ground, blood actually came out again, bright red and red, soaked in the surrounding soil again, strange and terrifying. When the two villagers who had just calmed down saw this, they let out an "ah" again and turned around to leave, but they were caught up by Ru Qingshan and grabbed them.

Ru Qingshan was not lightly frightened at this time, and looked at Xin Yangzi with a shocked face. Xin Yangzi pinched the Taoist trick and recited the number of the voice, and said to Ru Qingshan with a calm face: "This is what the Yellow Flower Daxian shows, you might as well take a look at it." ”

Ru Qingshan seemed to be convinced of Xinyangzi, and whatever he said was what he said, let go of the two villagers, and motioned for them to go down to the pit again. The two villagers glanced at the pit with trepidation, and saw that half of the human face in the pit was still bleeding, and the two of them grinned and shook their heads.

Ru Qingshan glared at them, raised his hand and took out two pieces of ocean from his arms, and stuffed one piece in each person's hand, "After planing it out, each person will give another piece!" ”

There is a way that money can make ghosts grind, two villagers take the ocean, you look at me, I look at you, and finally gritted their teeth, jumped into the pit and planed it again.

After another meal, the dead man in the pit was completely dug out.

It was a male corpse lying sideways, with his back facing outward, his face facing the west wall, his clothes and shoes were the same, except for the large incision on the right side of his face, which appeared to be intact, but his hands and feet were tightly tied with hemp rope. It's no wonder that burying a person alive, even if the person is knocked unconscious, with a depth of only two feet, if you don't tie your hands and feet, and you don't need to be pressed with heavy objects on the soil, after someone wakes up from a coma, you can completely break through the ground.

My grandfather paced back and forth around the edge of the pit for a few steps, looked at the corpse carefully, and saw who this person was, but he couldn't say it directly, so he turned his head and asked Ru Qingshan, "Lord Rushan, do you think this person is from your village?" ”

Ru Qingshan At this time, in fact, he was not much stronger than the two villagers, probably because the incision on the corpse's face was too terrifying, and it was still bleeding out at this time, people with a little common sense know that after a person dies, as soon as the body is cold, the blood will coagulate, even if it bleeds, it is impossible to bubble out like a living person, this corpse is definitely not normal. Ru Qingshan is already in his sixties, and he has reached the age of old age, so of course he understands this.

Hearing my grandfather ask him, Ru Qingshan shrugged his face and took a quick look at the pit, turned his head and said to my grandfather: "This, this is Chen Bald." ”

My grandfather nodded, stared at Ru Qingshan and said: "Although the opening on Chen Baldzi's face is big, it is not enough to kill him, if he is killed first and then buried, his hands and feet will not need to be tied, which means that he was buried alive, when we were at your house, you said that your nephew Ru Siqing went out on the night when he hanged himself, and when he returned home, his shoes were all sticky with mud, as if he had dug a pit somewhere, and now this pit will not be his nephew's planing, right?" ”

Ru Qingshan's face changed slightly when he heard this, "Old lady Liu, what do you mean, Chen Bald was buried alive for Siqing?" ”

My grandfather stared at Ru Qingshan and didn't speak, my grandfather was thinking at this time, if it was really Ru Siqing, Ru Siqing was probably involuntary at that time.

Ru Qingshan may have been hindered by the two villagers next to him at this time, so he hurriedly said: "It's definitely not Siqing, our Ru family is trustworthy, and said okay, Chen Bald took the house for his life, how could Siqing bury him alive again, besides, this was all a few years ago, and our family has long stopped pursuing it." ”

My grandfather nodded again, and wanted to say something more, but suddenly found that my grandmother walked to the door of the house at this time, and was about to step into the house, when a little daughter-in-law entered the house without saying a word, so that Ru Qingshan and the two villagers could see how bad it was. My grandfather called out to my grandmother, "Zhi'er, what are you doing?" ”

My grandmother turned her head and replied, "I just heard movement in the house." ”

These words made several people look at each other, and there was no squeak in the room just now, why was there any movement at this time.

My grandfather turned to Xin Yangzi and said, "Dao Chief, let's take a look in the house first, maybe there are other discoveries." As he spoke, he glanced at Ru Qingshan, as if he was asking for Ru Qingshan's consent.

Ru Qingshan looked at Xinyangzi again, and Xinyangzi nodded at him.

Several people then left the body of the bald man in the pit and came to the house. Just when I entered the door, my grandfather took advantage of the fact that Ru Qingshan and the two villagers were not paying attention, grabbed Xinyangzi, and whispered a few words in Xinyangzi's ear.

The room is the same as yesterday, but it feels eerie when you walk in in broad daylight, as if someone is standing next to you and keeps cheering you up, my grandfather and the three of them are better, Ru Qingshan and the two villagers, all subconsciously hugged their arms.

Ru Qingshan looked like a big man and asked my grandmother, "The daughter-in-law of the Liu family, where is the movement you are talking about?" ”

My grandmother raised her hand and pointed to the back room to the east, "It should be there, I hear someone laughing." ”

My grandmother's words, although it was in the daytime, made Ru Qingshan and the two villagers change their faces.

My grandfather motioned to Xin Yangzi and asked him to go in first, and he followed closely behind. It's not that my grandfather wants Xinyangzi to be cannon fodder, it's just because my grandfather is just a trickster in front of outsiders, and Xinyangzi is the right angle, and my grandfather doesn't want to take the lead.

As soon as Xinyangzi hit his head, several mermaids poured into the back room. My grandmother still walked behind a few people, playing the role of the most inconspicuous and weak woman.

The room was dimly lit, and there were no furnishings in it, but it was quite messy, a small table, two small stools, and a wardrobe, all of which were staggered, and the clothes in the wardrobe were scattered all over the place, and the room seemed to have been smashed.

There was a small bed against the east wall, with all the quilts and mattresses on the ground, and only a straw mat on the bed. Everyone looked on the bed, and except for my grandfather, several other people, including my grandmother, all gasped.

On the straw mat, there was a young man lying upright, who looked no more than twenty years old, with an upper body, and the ribs on his body were clearly visible, like skin and bones. The face was emaciated, with a terrible layer of dead man's white, and the most frightening thing was the eyes, the eyelids were open, and the beads of the eyes were round, staring straight at the beams, motionless.

My grandfather didn't know the young man in bed, Xinyangzi and my grandmother knew each other, it was Chen Hui, the son of Chen Bald.

My grandmother had the best eyes, and she could see that Chen Hui was still alive at this time, because there was a slight flu in her shriveled little belly.

Ru Qingshan shouted Chen Hui twice, but there was no response, and after looking at my grandfather and a few of them, Ru Qingshan relied on his courage to come to the bedside. It is estimated that this Ru Qingshan is a little old and dizzy, and the light in the room is dim, he must not have seen that Chen Hui is still alive, and he raised his hand to probe Chen Hui's nose.

At this moment, Chen Hui's dark lips suddenly opened, revealing two rows of Bai Sensen's teeth, and a string of shrill giggles erupted. Ru Qingshan snorted, his legs were weak, and he almost didn't kneel directly on the ground.

At the same time, Chen Hui sat up from the bed, turned his head, and swept several people with a pair of round eyes.

"What are you doing at my house......" Chen Hui paused word by word, low and afraid.

Ru Qingshan may have felt that Chen Hui was scared just now, and scolded him angrily, "You little rabbit cub, your father is dead, and you are still sleeping here!" ”

Chen Hui glared at Ru Qingshan coldly, and my grandmother obviously saw Ru Qingshan's body tremble, obviously scaring Chen Hui again.

I heard Chen Hui say coldly and slowly: "Chen Bald is my father? Phew, that's my great enemy ......"

My grandfather, Xinyangzi, and my grandmother are all in their hearts at the same time, Wang Bajing?

(Thanks to the crown of the "o_o on the Road" tip, thank you!) Every crown, I still remember to add more, today I wrote a draft of 5,000 words in one go, revised and revised, and temporarily revised 3,000 words. )

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