The sun came to the middle of the day, it was time for lunch, and the three of us were also hungry at this time, so we planned to leave the cemetery and go to the eastern district to find a stall to eat something in the prosperous area, but at this moment, four or five people came out of their village, and from a distance it seemed that they were still holding a guy in their hands, an iron drill or something, and one of them was pointing at the cemetery while walking, and looking at this posture, they seemed to be rushing to the cemetery here.

At this time, I looked at a few of them and wondered, could it be the people from the woman's family just now, did the women come to the house and say, "There are people in their house, and these guys in their hands are going to fill in the grave?"

I hurriedly explained to Qiang Shun and Second Brother Yang, those few are not the best to come to the cemetery, if they really come here, let's not have conflicts with others, and talk to others well, but this grave can't be filled in by them.

I'm really afraid of what's coming, these people really came to the cemetery, and it was really the woman who came home, and his man immediately called a few people and came over with the guys, but their real purpose was not to fill the grave, the grave was just a bluff, and the real purpose was to want someone to compensate their family's wheat.

The man who took the lead was a man in his forties, the husband of the woman who had been scared away, and as soon as the man came over, he asked the three of us who had dug up the grave. I hurriedly replied that you villagers had cut it up.

The man asked again, who is in our village and what is his name.

I smiled at the man and said, I don't know the names of the people who dug up the graves.

The man asked again, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

I explained to the man that we were here to watch, and that no one would come, that the person buried in this graveyard had turned into zombies, and that his ghost would come out at night.

The man must have listened to what his wife said, and when he walked up to the mound and looked into the coffin, his face changed suddenly, and then the people who came with him also climbed up the mound to take a look, and immediately looked at each other one by one.

If the camel had lived to this point, he would have been thirty-eight or nineteen years old, even forty years old, and he would have been of the same generation as these people, and they should all know or have heard of the camel.

At this time, several people came to the side and whispered about it, and at last the man came up to us and asked us who had made the grave be dughed.

The three of us shook our heads at the same time, and the man immediately became anxious and threatened the three of us, "If you don't say it, you will have to compensate me for this wheat, the motorcycle on the road is yours, the motorcycle will be pressed here first, go home and get the money." ”

In fact, as soon as the grave was opened, it did destroy some wheat around the cemetery, and he didn't say hello to people in advance, so he should lose some money.

I asked the man, "Big brother, how much do you have to lose?" ”

The man thought for a moment, held out two fingers at me, and said, "Two thousand." ”

I frowned suddenly, and my heart was extremely unhappy, two thousand, isn't this a slander!

At this time, the wheat has just emerged, even if it is destroyed, after the cemetery is backfilled, sprinkle some seeds into the ground, and make up for the destroyed wheat, and the wheat can still grow, and it will not affect the harvest in the autumn.

I thought about it for a while, and then said to the man: "Big brother, we are from a nearby village, and we also grow wheat in our field, to be honest, just this small piece of wheat around the cemetery, even if we plant it again, we can't even use two catties of wheat seeds, even if we add the cost of lost work, fertilizer, and watering for wheat, add a total of one piece, not even two hundred yuan, and you want too much for two thousand yuan." ”

"What, I want more?" When the man heard this, his eyes immediately widened, and he shouted: "Either you will go home and get the money, or you will call the person who digs the grave over, and whoever asks the grave to be dug will call someone to come and tell me!" ”

As soon as the man's voice fell, a voice came from next to us, "I let you plan, how much money you want to pay, I will pay you." ”

I turned my head to the voice at the same time as the man, and it was the old man, who didn't know when he would return.

The old man walked up to the two of us in a few steps, and I glanced at the man, and when the man saw the old man, his arrogance dropped a lot.

The old man looked at the man and said, "I was going to come to your house tonight to talk about it, but I didn't expect you to find it yourself, I asked me to dig this grave, how much money you wanted just now, I will give it to you." ”

When the man heard this, he immediately laughed, it was the kind of smile that made amends, took out a cigarette from his body and handed it to the old man, and the man said: "Uncle, what are you talking about, you don't have to lose money, I just can't be angry, the grave was dug open, and our wheat was destroyed, and I didn't even say a word." ”

The man took out the lighter and lit the cigarette for the old man, and the old man took a puff and said: "It's uncle, this matter is urgent, I haven't had time to go to your house to say, but Uncle won't let you suffer, and I'll send you five hundred yuan in the evening." ”

The man waved his hand again and again, indicating that he did not want the money, and the old man said, "You must ask for this money if you don't want it, but you can't move the land here anymore, and when the grave is filled, what do you want." ”

The man was very happy, nodded, and led the people away.

At this time, I smiled at the old man gratefully, at this time, I felt that the old man was very righteous, and it could be seen from the man's attitude towards him just now that the old man had a high prestige in their village, and he was a reasonable and trustworthy person.

When the man led a few people away, the expression on the old man's face fell, and he turned into a sad face, and he came and pulled me aside, and whispered to me, "Little master, alas, ......."

Just now he called me "little master", the old man sighed, stopped for a while, and the old man said: "You are right, there is an accident in our truck, it is my second son...... More than a month ago, he hit someone while driving in a night car, but ......"

At this, the old man's face became more and more ugly, and his lips trembled, as if the latter words were a little difficult to speak.

I couldn't help but ask, "But what?" ”

The flesh on the old man's face twitched, "But, but, he, he didn't stop......"

Oh. I nodded, I didn't stop what it means, I'm not stupid, the old man was silent after speaking, at this time, there is no need for him to say anything, things are already very clear, the old man's son hit and run, he must have killed someone, at this time it is equivalent to being haunted by the ghost of the person who killed him.

However, even if you are haunted by ghosts, you should not be scared like this.

The old man took a big puff of the cigarette in his hand, and then said: "I went home and interrogated the boss, the boss told me everything, he said that it is not that there is no work to do now, it is that our car can not be driven, since the second child hit and killed a few days, at night, the radio station in the car was full of crying, and then changed to a new radio station, or crying, the second child was scared, the boss is now planning to sell the car, and buy a new one." ”

Crying on the radio? It sounded a little creepy in broad daylight, and I asked, "Where did your second child hit the person?" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and replied: "It seems that in which county, I took a small road, I don't remember where it is, the boss said, I will never go there again." Then the old man asked me, "Little master, what do you think we should do now?" ”

Ask me what to do? I frowned and said, "Daya, you shouldn't ask me what to do now, you should ask yourself, your son is a hit-and-run." ”

The old man sighed, nodded, and said: "I took the second child to surrender, our ancestors have been upright in the village for generations, the second child is really not doing the right thing, and when the public security bureau finds out who he bumped into, I will go bankrupt and accompany others!" ”

What the old man said moved me, and now in this society, there are probably not many people like the old man.

I said, "Daya, you are really a good person, just for you as a person, your son, I will deal with you to the end." Immediately, I changed my words and said: "Now you go home first and take your son to the public security bureau to turn himself in, with your son's current mental situation, the court will not be able to sentence him, and there is a great possibility that he will be private, and when the time comes, you will pay more money to the family of the deceased." ”

The old man asked, "What about my son's illness?" ”

I said: "After you finish dealing with the second child's collision, there may be two results, the first is that after you pay the money to the family of the deceased, the ghost will naturally leave, and the second one, he will not leave after losing the money, if he still does not leave, I will help you deal with it." After that, I told the old man about our landline phone, and the old man found a piece of loess and wrote the phone number on his clothes, sighed and went back.

Looking at the back of the old man leaving, I am actually very conflicted in my heart, it stands to reason that the old man's son made a big mistake when he hit and killed someone and drove away, if you stop and save people at that time, maybe that person can still come back to life, this is why the person who died is so angry.

I generally don't care about this kind of thing, I suffer the sins of my own making, who told you to hit someone and run away, the ghost found you, which is God's eyes.

But, this time, to be honest, I took a fancy to the old man as a good man. However, after the old man goes home, if he doesn't take his son to surrender, then I will never care about this matter anymore, and what I don't like the most is to owe others favors, if the old man really didn't bring his son to surrender, didn't the old man find someone to help us dig the grave, and I gave him the labor fees of those gravediggers, didn't he promise to send 500 yuan to the man, and I will give him the 500 yuan!

When people do things, they must be worthy of their conscience, and those who have no conscience, my attitude towards them is that they will not get along with each other for old age.

After the old man left this time, he never came back, and the three of us have been on the night shift for the past few days, and we will stay at the cemetery as soon as we get off work, and leave when it gets dark.

Three days later, the body of the camel changed, the body could not be seen, the hands and face were all withered, as if shrinking, and only a layer of black skin was left on a skeleton, and the appearance at this time was more ugly and terrifying than before.

When Tiangang Hei'er, I beckoned Qiang Shun, opened the yin and yang eyes and looked into the coffin, Qiang Shun looked at it, shook his head at me, the ugly ghost was gone, and I was immediately relieved. Seeing this, some people may ask, did the ghost of the camel go away to the sun, or did it leave on its own? If you left, didn't you trap him with a red-headed rope, why did he leave? Don't ask me this question, I can't say clearly, anyway, the camel ghost has never come out to make trouble since.

Afterwards, the three of us went to the factory to get a few iron chisels and filled in the grave for him, and the matter of the camel was completely dealt with here.

The next day, after the last night shift, it was a big shift, a day off, the next afternoon to the middle shift, there was plenty of time, the two of us followed Brother Yang to the shuttle bus in the factory, Brother Yang took the 9,000 yuan, I took the soul of Lao Tian's father and daughter, and rushed to Brother Yang's house......

(Thanks to "Sister DD" for the 100 yuan red envelope, thanks to "Ling" for the 100 yuan red envelope.) ）