Nobita sat on the floor and recited the mantra while I searched for everything I could use in the house.

The coffin has already been prepared, and there is ready-made paper money in the room, and at this time, the paper money for the old man must be prepared.

I took the brazier, set it on the ground, threw a lot of paper money into it, and sprinkled the coffin with paper money, following my grandfather's example.

After thinking about it for a while, I opened the door again and looked outside, and there were many people outside, who had already begun to set up a banquet and were ready to have dinner.

On a cold day, there are more than a dozen tables in the yard, all of which are of different styles, and they are probably all borrowed.

The people of the Northeast are really villagers, a family is in difficulty, dozens of families come to help, pots and pans plus gas stoves and other objects are quickly organized, and the yard is full of meat.

I found that the Northeast stew is indeed suitable for winter, the key is that there are all kinds of vegetables in it, and it is so refreshing no matter how you eat it.

It's a pity that I can only watch them eat now, and only swallow saliva.

Everyone else was very lively, only the village chief Xiong sat by the door worriedly, looking at the door with a solemn face, and when he saw the door open, he immediately got up and said to me: "Mr. Ou? ”

I beckoned to him, and the old man's face immediately collapsed again, and he ran to me in small steps and asked, "What's the matter, you command." ”

I threw him a brazier: "Go get some ashes, and then call a few men to come in and help, forget it, go straight to the coffin." ”

Village Chief Xiong bit his lip in embarrassment: "The man is easy to find, but the old man is like that, who dares to do it?" ”

I gave him a reassuring look and said, "It's okay, I'll tie it up with a white cloth in a while, they just need to do it." ”

Village Chief Xiong gritted his teeth and said, "I heard that this kind of thing will collide with something, and nothing will happen to them when they turn back, right?" ”

I comforted him and said, "I'll just go back and give them one by one." Otherwise, the whole village will be unlucky. ”

Village Chief Xiong nodded and said, "Okay, then please." ”

It can be seen that he still believes in it a little, but at this time, he can only treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor, so he has to believe it.

Nobita sat cross-legged beside the corpse, chanting the scriptures, and I could clearly see bursts of Sanskrit words rushing into the weight of the old man's black body, and the black-purple skin that seemed to be chilblains was slowly healing, but the healing speed was really slow, and the speed of healing was outrageously slow.

As soon as I saw that this situation was really a bit tricky, I stepped to the old man's side, and the dark sword went out of the body directly into the top of the old man's head, and the spell in his mouth was repeated: "Summoning thunder generals, summoning thunder soldiers, raising thunder drums, cutting thunder spirits, leading heavenly generals, leading heavenly soldiers, sending heavenly drums, raising heavenly stars, flying gold essences, holding fire wheels, cloth Xun Qi, slashing goblins, moaning and moaning, and shooting five thunders quickly." Haste as a law. ”

As the spell disappeared, on the top of the old man's head, purple electric light appeared, crackling, as if it had exploded.

Although I don't know what evil is going on in this old Zhang Tou, this Soldier Shock Thunder Spell is used to suppress evil spirits, and there is always some deterrent effect.

Sure enough, as soon as the spell came out, the wounds on the old man's body immediately improved greatly, at least the black blood stopped flowing out, and the purple wound healed much faster with Nobita's scriptures.

Soon, there was a knock on the door of Village Chief Xiong.

I immediately ripped off a white canvas and mummified Old Man Zhang's head, then opened the door and motioned for Chief Xiong to come in.

The head of the bear village beckoned, and immediately followed behind him fifteen or sixteen big men, the northeast men are burly, each of these men has a height of more than one meter eight, and the shape is like a hill, plus the cotton jacket worn in winter, one by one walked in like a bear, although this hall is large, but it is also a little unbearable.

Village Chief Xiong briefly introduced: "These are the hunters and pig killers in our village, usually there are people in the village, they are all dealt with, and it is very easy to carry a coffin." ”

Among the men, a man with a red face came out: "We are all professional coffin bearers, what do you say, let's do it." ”

My eyes lit up, in our hometown, there is a professional coffin carrying team, all of them are strong men, professional coffin bearers.

Our coffin carrying there is very said, the coffin is tied to the bamboo strips, several large bamboo poles are clamped, the coffin bearers have a special slogan, the horn is different from the ordinary lifting of heavy objects, the horn is long, loud, giving people a feeling of penetrating the sky, which means that the soul of the deceased ascends to heaven, and the future generations will be glorious and rich.

When the coffin goes up the mountain, the coffin bearers will relax the coffin, that is, two groups of people will shake the coffin and push each other, and the winning side will be rewarded.

Of course, this reward is generally given to the female family members of the deceased, daughters, granddaughters and other relatives directly put the money on the coffin of the deceased, in our side the common saying is called 'tie hang', in the past, the countryside was poor, and those who had no money took a few packs of cigarettes, and the coffin bearers also carried it.

In their words, this is a work of conscience, more than a dozen men carry the coffin for a day, and when they go back at night, their arms will be swollen, but it is not so easy to carry.

In short, different places have different customs, the head of Xiong Village is actually looking for coffin bearers, everyone knows how to do it, so I am much more relaxed, without saying a word, the coffin lid is lifted, and Nobita follows the old Zhangtou's body while pulling the Buddhist beads made of relics.

Originally, it only took three or four people for the old man to enter the coffin, but the four big men stood beside the old man Zhang and lifted it, but they didn't lift the door panel.

"Huh? What are you guys doing? Carrying a corpse grinding and chirping? ”

The leading man was about to pick up the body, but found that these guys were bending over and squatting there without even moving.

The faces of the four men turned red, and several people didn't seem to notice the vision, and one of them shouted: "Second brother, this is serious." ”

The second brother stomped his feet and scolded: "You soft goods, were they all cleaned up by the old ladies last night, will this become a soft-footed shrimp?" ”

These men all want to save face, and they compare with each other who has more strength on weekdays, which will be scolded as soft-footed shrimp, and they are all energetic.

"Take off your clothes, shout slogans, and dress so thickly, isn't it stupid to use force?"

The guy who called the second brother was the first to tear off his cotton clothes, and even the gown inside was torn off, revealing a strong muscle, dark and swarthy.

The rest of the people were not far behind, and they threw off their clothes one by one, revealing their strong muscles.

The four people faced a door panel and a dry and thin corpse, as if they were facing a coffin weighing thousands of pounds, several people sank their bodies, their arms stuck on the door panel, and they let out a long howl in unison.