The hands were more like children's hands, held on my left wrist, and could not completely hold my wrist, at this time my neck was a little stiff, and the soreness of the whole body seemed to be concentrated on the neck, I turned my head with great difficulty and glanced at my left wrist with my residual vision, "I'll go!" "There was nothing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

What do you think it is, I don't dare to think about it, anyway, I'm not in the mood to think about it now, and I'm not scared to death and thank God and the earth for helping my grandmother cross the road when I was studying, so I can only close my eyes and meditate on Amitabha Buddha in my heart.

I tried to shake off those cold hands, but it didn't work, I shook them around, I always felt that those hands were still there, until I touched my wrist with my right hand, my right hand was stuck in the wrist, it was more like someone grabbed my hand, and it was a child's hand, but I didn't feel any weight in those hands, except for the cold feeling.

"Even a mother, the whole paw (what are you doing)." I always felt that I had offended the owner of this coffin, so I had to close the lid of the coffin, and then withdraw from the coffin pile, so as not to offend other evil stubbles.

But the hands on my wrists were unyielding, and I retreated far away and still held on to me, thinking that I had met a ghost, so I had to chant again: "Brothers and sisters, don't scare the boy anymore, isn't it okay to compensate you?" ”

But as soon as I finished speaking, the other coffins seemed to hear me talking, and they all reacted, and the coffin board couldn't be covered, and they all flew out from the side, but nothing came out of it, it couldn't be that there were ghosts in the coffin, and those coffin lids should have been opened by the little ghost in my hand.

Then I felt the invisible hands on my hands start pulling me into the piles of coffins, as if to make me go back and see what was in the other coffins. I thought to myself, "Don't! Dude, I just came out of there, and when I go back, it's really dead. "But it didn't work, the strength of those little hands was not as strong as I imagined, and I even collapsed directly on the ground, basically dragged back by it.

Another possibility is whether there will be a bunch of zongzi in those coffins, although I am scared in my heart, but after all, I was born in an upside-down bucket, how can I inherit some of my grandfather's nature, grandfather and my father have never seen any demons and monsters, if it is a few little ghosts, maybe they will be torn by them, so they are bold: "Die, die, at least see what it is." ”

I was just about to get up and look at the contents of the coffin, but before I could get up, I was pulled up by those little hands, "Hey, there's no reason!" If this little ghost had tried to harm me, I would have died a long time ago. "Think about it, if it's not right, will you ask me to do something," no matter! So I leaned over to the nearest coffin.

And in the coffin lay a little child, whose skin was all silver-black, but not rotten, very similar to the mummy in my memory, and suddenly I remembered the story that my grandfather had told me, which my grandfather had seen with his own eyes when he was a child.

At that time, my grandfather was only ten years old, and there was a rich man in the village next door to my grandfather, and I heard that the rich man had ten daughters-in-law, although the rich man was very rich, but he had no children, and if he gave birth to a child, he would die immediately, and every child who died had a birthmark, and every child who died looked exactly the same.

When I asked my grandfather why the rich man couldn't have children, he said that the man had done evil before, and God was going to punish him. The rich man had a lady before, and the lady was very beautiful, and she wanted a son, but the son died of illness before he was born, and the rich man sold a virgin boy and two maids to bury him with him, saying that he was going to bury him alive.

At that time, the wealth and sovereignty were in great power, and no one dared to do anything, and at that time, a few well-meaning people left a few holes in the tomb during the burial, thinking that they would go in from the side at night to rescue the child and the maid, but they did not expect that the boy and the two maids were actually poured with mercury, and the corpses were already stiff when they entered.

Those people had no choice but to take out the bodies of the three people and bury them well, people said that the boy was too resentful, originally after the death of the person is dust to dust, soil to earth, but after pouring mercury, the human body will become extremely stiff, after tens of millions of years will not decay, the natural soul is also blocked in the body, never exceeded.

Some people say that the boy born to the rich man is actually the boy who was buried with him, but the boy did not go away, and came back to take revenge on the rich man, and he became the son of the rich man, but the resentment was too heavy, and every time he was reincarnated, he could not succeed, and he would only die on the day he was born.

Later, the rich man was driven crazy, and the child was gone, and he hanged himself on the beam in the lobby, and the people in the village said that it was also a relief for him, and after listening to my grandfather tell me this story, I was in a cold war all over my body, how could there be such a cruel person, take a child to bury with him.

Until one day I opened my grandfather's diary, and one of them wrote: "Today we are in the Hulunbuir Grassland, which is a tomb of the Yuan Dynasty. ”

I didn't understand how the child saved his life, so I had to continue to look down: "At that time, we were entangled by a few ghosts, until I saw a few children squatting on the ground playing with stones in the tomb, I knew that we had met the Yin spirit, these ghosts have been staying from the Yuan Dynasty to the present, and have accumulated almost thousands of years of resentment, but they just played tricks on us, and did not mean to hurt us." ”

"Until we came to a burial chamber where there were a few small coffins, and when we opened them, they were all the bodies of children, and there was no sign of decomposing them. We finally understood that this was a boy and a girl who was used for burial, and the body was filled with mercury, the purpose of this was to make these boys and girls not decay for thousands of years, and each pair of boys and girls was also equipped with a ghost, so we discussed taking their bodies out and into the ground, but we didn't expect that when we went out, there was an accident, the exit was blocked, and it was these little ghosts who took us to find a way out....."

And the corpse in this coffin in front of me was the dried corpse of a little boy, probably the mercury-filled undertaker described in my grandfather's diary, and I thought about the story of those imps who saved them, and wondered if the imps were going to let me take him out and bury him.

Thinking that maybe this was the case, I felt that this boy was pitiful, so I thought that if I could get out safely, I would take him out and bury him, as the saying goes, "go to the earth for peace". I looked at every coffin, and only the boy's body was well preserved, while the others were the bones of some adults, not filled with mercury.

From here, I am sure that even if this witch spirit king has any help to the growth of the Jin Kingdom, then he is not a good stubble, and a child can do such a thing as pouring mercury to accompany the burial, and he deserves to be dug up.

After I wrapped the boy's body and carried it on my back, I was about to look for other directions to see if there was an exit, when the little hands pulled me in the other direction, and he seemed to know my intentions to lead me to the exit, which was also a relive of my grandfather's experience. But the little imp was so fast that he seemed to be afraid of something, and I had no choice but to run after him.

It turned out that the exit was not far from me, and the little hands took me and soon saw the exit, if it was correct, it should be the exit to the upper floor, if my father and they were still there, then I could find them, and I thought to myself that I had finally found life.

I was happy, suddenly a coffin board was sealed on the exit, I was stunned, then I found that the coffin board was made of golden silk nan wood, and then looked back at the golden silk nan wood coffin, a person wearing a military uniform was standing in the coffin, looking directly at me, and the nostrils were constantly spraying dust.