Chapter 4 Jia Daoshi

Under my strong shaking, Wan Shun's face became even paler, and he said with difficulty: "I went to the tavern to drink some wine in the evening, and I came back late, but on the way back, I found your father and a woman standing arm in arm under the big locust tree on the ridge!" I was a little dizzy and went over to greet him, but unexpectedly, he kept looking at me and smiling and didn't answer my questions. At that moment, I suddenly woke up, didn't your father only be buried during the day, how could he suddenly appear here? So I thought of ghosts, and when I thought of the word, I sweated profusely, and I woke up most of the wine, and when I looked at him again, he still looked at me and smiled, and I was terrified, and I ran away! ”

When Wan Shun said these words, he was already soaking wet, panting constantly, obviously he was still immersed in the horror just now.

"Father, and a woman? Uncle, are you not drunk, dazzled, and wrong! How is this kind of thing possible! Hearing the words of the woman in white, I already muttered in my heart, but I didn't see it with my own eyes, and I didn't want to believe this fact, is there really a ghost in this world?

Seeing my puzzled eyes, Wan Shun looked very anxious: "Oh, Xiaofeng, I was a little drunk at the beginning, but when I remembered that your father had been buried, he was already sober, and I also glanced at him after I woke up, I have been with him for so many years, will I still be wrong?" If you don't believe me, I'll take you, and now they're still under that big locust tree!" ”

"Could it be that my father is really back!"

With full doubts, I followed Wan Shun to the place he said, but there was no half a figure under the big locust tree, and it was pitch black all around, only the unknown insect chirping, accompanied by the sound of the wind blowing grass blades, sounded from time to time.

Standing on the silent ridge, I called out to my father loudly, and kept looking around, it turned out that I still completely believed what Wan Shun said, and when he mentioned Mu Xiaoke, I already believed it!

After searching for two or three hours, it was getting brighter, and I returned home in a daze.

When I got home, I fell asleep and didn't think much about the inevitability of this event.

But this matter is not over, but just a beginning!

Over the next two or three days, multiple people in the village claimed to have seen the father, as well as the woman.

According to the rumors of the villagers, the father and the woman sometimes appeared on the main road at the entrance of the village, sometimes on the ridges, and sometimes even sat on the treetops in front of the village and behind the village.

They held hands, quite intimately, but they scared the villagers to the point that anyone who saw the ghost would be terrified, whether that person was familiar to them or not.

Rumors spread in the village, and people were so panicked that people did not dare to go out in broad daylight.

What happened to the villagers made me extremely embarrassed, because the source of this incident was my father, but why did most of the villagers see my father's ghost, but as a son, I didn't see it, could it be that he didn't want to see me?

For this reason, all I can do is burn a few pieces of paper money in front of my father's grave, hoping that he will not disturb the innocent villagers and come to me, my own son, if he has any unfulfilled wishes.

However, on the fourth day of this incident, the third uncle, who was the head of the village, invited a Taoist priest because he had also seen his father's ghost with his own eyes.

After walking around my father's grave a few times, the Taoist priest actually said that he wanted to open his father's coffin in order to learn more things, so the third uncle came to me with him.

When I heard their request, I immediately yelled angrily: "Impossible, impossible, you guys go, whoever wants to open my father's coffin, I will fight with him!" ”

I wanted to scold them, but the third uncle is my elder after all, but I resolutely refused their request, my father was only buried for four days, and someone wanted to dig him out of the soil, this kind of thing is quite taboo in the countryside, who can accept such a request? Anyway, I was extremely annoyed at the time.

The third uncle and the Taoist priest saw me angry and left my house in a huff.

Seeing that the Taoist priest did not insist on his opinion, my anger dissipated a lot, but the day after the Taoist priest came, an explosive news reached my ears.

That afternoon, I was just about to visit my pig farm when a villager came running to tell me that my father's grave had been dug up and the body was missing! This annoyed me to the extreme.

Because of the remoteness, we still practice burial there today, but just five days after being buried, the grave was dug up, which makes it acceptable!

When I heard the news, I took my hoe and rushed to the cemetery in a rage.

When I arrived at the cemetery, I found the coffin wide open and aside, and a huge hole had been dug out of the ground.

I roared and lay on my father's coffin, and when I saw that it was empty, and my father's body was really missing, I felt the urge to kill.

Who the hell is it? Who is so immoral to do such a thing as digging up graves, and where did my father's body go?

At this time, I only had anger in my heart, and boundless anger burst out from every pore of my body.

I stood in front of my father's coffin and shouted loudly, venting, after venting, I thought about it carefully, there is only one person who does this, and that is the Taoist priest!

He said yesterday that he wanted to open his father's coffin, but today his father's grave was dug up, which is also a coincidence!

Is there such a coincidence? No, there must be none!

With a full of anger, I rushed to the third uncle's house with a hoe, the Taoist priest was invited by him, whether he was at his house or not, he must give me an explanation for this matter!

Fortunately, when I came to the third uncle's house, the Taoist priest did not leave, and when he saw the anger on my face, he actually squinted his eyes and laughed.

"I'll make you laugh!" I lifted the hoe and smashed it into the Taoist priest's head, and when I saw his fearless smile, I was almost sure that he was the one who stole my father's body!

At this point, I used all my strength, but the hoe did not hit the target as expected, and just a few millimeters away from the old face, a strong force struck me in the arm, and I was knocked to the ground.

Holding my aching chest, I coughed a few times, but I didn't expect that this Taoist priest who was over the age of sixteen turned out to be a practitioner.

However, how could I be convinced in this case, after all, I am also a young and strong stick boy, how can I tolerate being defeated by an old man with three punches and two kicks.

After moving my muscles and taking a few deep breaths, I stood up and continued to rush towards the thin old man in front of me.

At this time, I didn't think of him as a dying old man over half a hundred years old, but as the culprit who poached my father's body!

I yelled, clenched my fists and smashed it, I could even feel my fists touch his body, but just as I was rejoicing that I could hit the old man, an extremely strong pain came out of the bones of my body, and then my face came into close contact with the ground, and I was thrown into the mud!

Lying on the ground, the bones in my body were like falling apart, and the pain coming from my body made me scream a few times.

The Taoist priest still maintained a light smile, and the third uncle hurriedly ran over to help me up: "Xiaofeng, are you okay?" Do you want to go to the hospital? What do you have to say about this kid, how can you do it as soon as you meet, this is not like you, what happened, if you can't solve it, don't you have a third uncle! ”

"Fix it, fix the fart! My dad's grave was dug up, you said yesterday that you were going to open the coffin, and my dad was dug up today, not who else are you! I scrambled and scrambled to get up from the ground.

The physical pain made me speak with a serious lack of confidence, every time I said a word, there was a shattering pain on the bones, I raised my head and glared at this Taoist priest, I didn't expect him to seem weak and impassive, but he was a complete master!

"Ahh Your father's grave has been dug up! I really don't know about this matter, and Jia Daochang definitely doesn't know, we will never do this kind of thing, I, Chen Yongde, guarantee with personality! The third uncle was very shocked and swore and said.

At this time, the Taoist priest also came over: "Little doll, the matter must be investigated clearly, my old man is old, but he can't withstand your three punches and two kicks, you must know that if you break the old man, you will go to prison!" Even if you don't go to jail, it's not good for a young man to bully an old man, isn't it? ”

Looking at the smiling old man in a Taoist robe in front of me, my anger didn't come anywhere, he was about to beat me back, and even said that I was bullying him!

I glared at the old man and snorted coldly: "If I find out that you are the one who exhumed the body, I will definitely put you in prison, and you will spend the rest of your life in prison!" ”

The Taoist priest laughed twice and said: "I, Jia Sidao, I have lived a handful of years, I have done everything, but I have never done it, digging graves, you want me to go to prison, you have to have evidence, and when you find evidence, my old man will be arrested immediately!" ”

"Hmph, just wait, I'll definitely find the evidence!" At this time, I had calmed down a lot, and I felt that my behavior was very reckless, but at this time, I didn't want to lose to this old man.

After understanding the whole story, the third uncle called the police directly, and when the third uncle called the police, I deliberately glanced at the Taoist priest a few times, and saw that he didn't care about it, and my heart suddenly murmured, is it really not him?

I patted the dirt on my body and left the third uncle's house angrily, although it may not be the Taoist priest who dug my father's grave, but my father will never crawl out of the grave by himself! But when it comes to this, I have no better way but hope

But after venting, I had to put my father's coffin in the dug grave, wait for the time to find the body, and then rebury it.

When I got home, I was depressed, but fortunately, my mother's condition improved, and she recovered from her intense grief, and a stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

This book is derived from Kanshu.com