Chapter 119: The paper man carries the coffin

Looking at the situation in front of you, if you put a posthumous photo in the center of the aisle, put up a few wreaths and put a brazier to burn some yellow paper, it will be a mourning hall!

As soon as we stepped into the room and saw these things, we consciously held our breath, and after a while, the fat man cautiously whispered to me, "Hey...... Old Don, this ...... Could it be your great-grandfather's means? ”

I stared at the paper figures at the four corners and muttered in my heart, just this style, just this shape, 100% my great-grandfather Tang Huafu's handwriting didn't run, but hasn't the paper figure array been destroyed by Feng Tang Lingyu? What is the purpose of setting up four more here? I was pondering it, and suddenly remembered that there were some strange words written at the back of the letter left by my great-grandfather, and I didn't see what it meant before, so I didn't read it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Right? Inexplicable, right?

I thought that my great-grandfather had made a clerical error, and it wasn't until I looked at the white coffin before I met that I felt a sigh in my heart...... Great-grandfather isn't going to play this, is it?

"Hey! Old Don! The coffin board also has your family's emblem on it! ”

Just when I was thinking about my grandfather's intentions in fear, the fat man and Cailiu had moved to the edge of the white coffin, and the fat man's eyes were sharp, and when he moved over, he saw something chiseled on the coffin lid, which was a Tang character engraved and written, and there was no doubt that this was my Tang triangle thing.

I was still holding a bit of luck, but when I heard the fat man say that there was my Tang family's family crest on the coffin, my heart suddenly cooled down, it's over, it seems that it really has to ...... The coffin was carried.

"What? What's that? The fat man seemed a little incredulous when he heard me tell me what was going on, and he seemed very puzzled, paused, and asked me again: "You say we have to carry this thing away?" ”

I nodded a little hesitantly, and said that this is it.

"Huh? Is Wai Gaozu sick or what? Seeing that I sat down with my own inquiry, the fat man looked pig-liver-colored, and it took him a long time to hold back such a sentence, and as soon as the words came out, he probably felt that the words were inappropriate, so he changed his words: "No, I mean why do you want to carry this thing?" Funeral? Where do you want your mother to send it? Doesn't this amuse Lao Han? ”

I was very helpless, and I didn't reply to the fat man's words, but walked straight to the edge of the white coffin, only glanced at it, and also saw the terrible family crest of my house, looked up and down again, spread my hands, and asked, "What do you two think?" ”

I'm obviously asking Cailiu when I say this, it's useless how much the fat man complains.

Cailiu was noncommittal, just squatted in front of the white coffin, stared at the bottom of the coffin and looked carefully, then got up and said a word concisely.

"Lift."

I think the fat man wants to die.

"But...... I guess this thing is not very easy to get......" I squatted down and looked at it like Cailiu, looked at the lifting frame and thought about it, and said to the two of them, "This coffin has to be carried by at least four people, what if we don't have enough people?"

"Forget it, carry it, it's an empty coffin anyway, and three people are enough...... Ay? Four people carried the coffin...... Is there any hint of that stuff in the corner? Seeing that the general trend had gone, the fat man simply broke the jar, scratched his head, hung the pistol on his back, rolled up his sleeves and was about to compare to see if there was a problem with carrying the coffin by himself, when he suddenly looked at the paper man in the corner and asked hurriedly.

Being reminded by the fat man, I also felt a little weird, I couldn't understand what my grandfather wanted to do, it was unreasonable enough to put a coffin for future generations to carry it, and four paper figures were erected in the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and north...... It's not intentional!

I don't know how to get back to the fat man, I went around and looked at the paper figures, and after turning around, I found that these paper figures were all in the shape of children, all wearing four-level and eight-immortal hats, wearing murderous clothes, the only difference was that the two pairs were wearing black, and the two pairs were wearing white.

But I really didn't see the use of these paper figures, so I had no choice but to put them back on the side of the coffin.

"Ignore them, maybe it's just to set off the atmosphere." I sighed and comforted the fat man, and comforted myself by the way, after all, my grandfather let us in, and he wouldn't harm us again.

The fat man pondered for a while and felt that I was right, so he didn't delve deeper, slapped his hand on the white coffin, and shouted, "Hey, then let's stop inking, let's go...... Ouch! This coffin is also papier-mâché? ”

It's okay that the fat man doesn't touch the coffin, but when he touches it, something happens.

Seeing that the fat man was ready, I was also about to answer the sound and go to the white coffin, wanting to weigh and then arrange for everyone to stand up and get up the coffin, who knew that the fat man slapped the coffin and actually said such a sentence.

What does it mean? The coffin is also papier-mâché? As soon as I heard what he said, I felt strange, and was about to ask, but before the fat man could speak, a few paper figures in the corner suddenly trembled.

Although I have seen these weird paper figures dancing and singing before, but their sudden changes in this minute still really startled us, and I feel bitter in my heart.

Out of instinctive reaction, we saw the paper man in the four corners trembled, immediately put the weapon in his hand, stood together and posed as a three-sided enemy, the current situation took a sharp turn, I didn't have time to ask about the fat man's paper coffin, first deal with the paper man, and I don't know what moth is going to come out of this at the moment.

The paper figure in the corner shook for a while under our gaze and then did not move, I looked at the fat man, and the fat man swallowed at me, and we were about to move a few steps to see what was going on, when the paper figures suddenly turned around, and turned their faces away from us. This turn startled me again.

In fact, to be honest, I really want to raise my two guns this minute to shoot the kind of crazy point shot that opens the bow left and right in the American blockbuster, and shoot these things that pretend to be ghosts, but after all, this is something left by my great-grandfather, maybe it will have other effects, and I don't know if it will cause any irreparable consequences if I shoot it, so I don't dare to act rashly.

The paper figures that turned around were written on their backs, a bit similar to the capitalized soldiers and brave soldiers in front of and behind the green battalion soldiers in the Qing Dynasty, except that the words written on their backs were "Nine Three Six", "Two Five Eight", "Six Nine Three" and "Five Eight Two".

This...... What's that?

"It's ......" (To be continued.) )