Of course, Li Huaiyuan didn't look down on these coffins, because he didn't buy coffins at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Li Huaiyuan stretched out his hand and knocked on the side panel of the fifth coffin.

"Knock Knock"

When the voice came out, Li Huaiyuan's whole face suddenly changed.

Wang Mingming also seemed to be a little nervous, and said quietly: "Mr. Li, I don't sell this coffin." ”

"Not for sale? Why don't you sell ......," Li Huaiyuan asked as he pretended to be confused.

"This is the treasure of our store." Wang Tomorrow seems to have found a particularly false reason.

Li Huaiyuan smiled and said, "I don't buy it, I'll take a look." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed the lid of the coffin with his hand.

"Mr. Li......" Wang just wanted to say something to stop him, but he heard a "creak", and the coffin lid was opened by Li Huaiyuan by a small half.

Li Huaiyuan looked into the coffin.

Darkness, some quiet, as if it can be integrated into people's blood without sound.

When Li Huaiyuan saw the contents of the coffin clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned and froze.

In the coffin, there was a puppet.

That's right, a puppet.

The puppet's face is outlined with a black pen with eyebrows and eyes, but the puppet's nose is embellished with red.

Looking at the puppet's face in the dark, it was as if it could suddenly open its mouth and laugh.

"What? Mr. Lai...... You...... Have you finished reading it......" Wang Mingming's yin and yang voice said faintly.

With the face of this puppet, it seems to be laughing at Li Huaiyuan.

"After reading it, it's really not suitable for me to buy, it's disturbing ......" As soon as Li Huaiyuan finished speaking, he walked towards the outside of the coffin shop.

In the darkness behind him, there was Wang Mingming's "unruly" laughter, which was so weird that it was infiltrating.

Returning to the room of the Qingping Hotel, Li Huaiyuan was also a little puzzled.

After working all night, he didn't find anything, but instead played a trick on the yin and yang coffin shop owner.

Forget it, don't think about it, take a shower and sleep.

Li Huaiyuan thought about it, so he went to take a shower.

Nothing happened all night until dawn......

Early the next morning, Li Huaiyuan woke up early, intending to wander around the village.

After all, life in the village is too boring, and I don't always feel bored in the inn and don't come out to take a walk, and I can't find anything.

So far, I have only found that there seems to be something wrong with the coffin shop owner, and there is nothing special about the others.

While thinking, walking.

Li Huaiyuan came to Uncle Tang's house.

"Woo...... I will give you a ride in this life, and in the next life, you will choose a good family to reincarnate as a man. ”

I only heard Uncle Tang's voice that seemed to be a little choked, and he said breathlessly.

Li Huaiyuan was a little curious, looked over, and saw that Tang Bo was covering the soil, not knowing what he was doing.

"What's wrong? Uncle Tang ......" Li Huaiyuan stepped forward and asked.

Uncle Tang glanced up at Li Huaiyuan, sighed, and said, "Early this morning, after eating breakfast, I took some food as usual, and wanted to feed the big yellow dog in the village...... Unexpectedly...... It was found dead. ”

Originally, Li Huaiyuan didn't ask, but when he asked, Uncle Tang was sad for a while, and tears couldn't stop falling.

This middle-aged man actually cried because of a big yellow dog, and Li Huaiyuan suddenly felt reluctant.

It's no wonder that Uncle Tang is lonely, he has not married a wife, he has not given birth to children, he is lonely, and he naturally wants to find some sustenance.

"This big yellow dog has spent many days with me, every morning and dusk, I will feed it, it is also humane, knows my work and rest, comes to my house every day, eats, plays with me for a while, just ...... I can't think of ...... today" Tang Bo was speechless for a while, and did not say the following words.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are common things in the world, the life of a dog, ten or twenty years, when the time comes, it will naturally decay, Uncle Tang, don't be sad, mourn." Li Huaiyuan didn't know what to say at this time, looking at a middle-aged man in front of him, crying like a child, he suddenly panicked, and didn't know how to comfort him.

Tang Bo sighed with emotion, sat on the ground, looked at the bulging small adobe in front of him, and was speechless for a while.

"This dog had Uncle Tang you took care of it so much before he died, he will be able to vote for a good family after death, and he will be a man in the next life, Uncle Tang, you don't have to be sad anymore, crying too much is not good for your body." Li Huaiyuan said and patted Uncle Tang's back.

He was really afraid that if this middle-aged man cried and cried, he couldn't breathe, and turned his back.

After comforting Uncle Tang and leaving Uncle Tang's house, Li Huaiyuan was full of depression.

This Uncle Tang is kind-hearted, when he found Cheng Guofeng lying on the street in the village a few days ago, he still asked people to call Ruan Tangyu, and helped carry Cheng Guofeng to treatment. Such a warm-hearted person, but God favors him, and he lives alone, and now even his only sustenance, the big yellow dog, has been taken away.

Most of the villagers here look simple, and they are very fond of some domestic animals, and besides, the big yellow dog is so close to Uncle Tang, and Uncle Tang must be troubled by his sudden death.

"Huh...... Miss Ruan, where are you going? As he walked, Li Huaiyuan suddenly saw Ruan Tangyu coming towards him.

"You are?" Ruan Tangyu looked at Li Huaiyuan with a puzzled expression.

"Oh...... My name is Li Huaiyuan, and I am a tourist to the village and stay at the Qingping Hotel. Li Huaiyuan hurriedly introduced himself.

"Oh, I'm going to go to the mountains and find some herbs." Ruan Tangyu said with a smile.

"That...... Mr. Cheng...... How's the injury? Li Huaiyuan asked.

"Don't worry! Mr. Cheng's injuries have improved a lot, and now he can basically move normally, right...... You guys...... Know? Ruan Tangyu seemed a little surprised, how could Li Huaiyuan know Cheng Guofeng's surname.

Li Huaiyuan smiled slightly and said, "I know him, but he doesn't know me." ”

"Oooh...... If you want to visit him, you can find a time to look for him at my house. Ruan Tangyu said.

"Okay, okay." Li Huaiyuan nodded and said.

After a few idle words, I returned to the Qingping Hotel, and saw Granny Sun cleaning up the hotel.

"Yo...... Young man, went out early in the morning? When Grandma Sun saw Li Huaiyuan, she asked very enthusiastically.

"yes...... It's okay to be idle......"

"What? Where did I go......"

"Didn't go anywhere! I wandered around the village for a while, and met Uncle Tang, the big yellow dog in the village died, Uncle Tang was very sad, and he was burying the dog! I comforted him a few words by the way. Li Huaiyuan said casually.

"Uncle Tang? Buried dogs? Granny Sun was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said, "Young man, I advise you not to deal with that person." ”

"How?" When Li Huaiyuan heard Grandma Sun say this, he was stunned for a moment, and he was a little puzzled.

Grandma Sun said: "That guy is a fake good person, don't be deceived by him......"

"You say Uncle Tang is a fake good person? How do I think he's very warm-hearted......"

Granny Sun smiled disdainfully: "Young man...... You don't understand...... Listen to the advice of my mother-in-law, in this village, you can chat with anyone, but don't look for that Uncle Tang, he treats those dead things with a compassionate look, but he treats living creatures with a ruthless heart. ”

"This ...... Grandma Sun, can you tell me more about it? ”

Granny Sun shook her head and said, "I'm an old woman, it's not good to chew people's tongues behind my back, but young man, just listen to me." ”

Li Huaiyuan was a little puzzled, frowned, then nodded, and said, "I know, Granny Sun." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Huaiyuan hurried back to his room.