Goo-doo~Goo-doo~

The villagers wiped the sweat from their foreheads while adding firewood to the stove, and as the flames burned, the potion in the pot was tumbling, exuding a strong smell of herbs. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Woo woo ~ woo woo ~ The villagers carried the compatriots who died of the rotting corpses to the door of the village hall one by one, neatly arranged, and overturned for them tomorrow, and their relatives and friends all cried sadly and bitterly, just for this ruthless parting.

Oops~Oops~

The villagers who were scratched by the carrion gathered in the inner hall, the pain stimulated the fragile nerves, and watched their wounds gradually turn purple and black, and the skin around them became unconscious, and the fear in their hearts slowly turned into moans.

"Master, are you really going to cremate them all? Can you not burn it~"

"My son is only in his early twenties, I want to take a few more looks, woo~"

"Wife, why did you go first! We haven't had enough yet~"

After tomorrow's overtime, relatives and friends on the side couldn't bear to watch the deceased experience the pain of fire again, and gathered around tomorrow to look at tomorrow with expectant eyes.

Tomorrow looked at the surrounding villagers, and his heart was not good, so he opened his mouth to comfort, explained, and said: "I can understand your feelings, but if you don't cremate, once the corpse poison breaks out, then they will all become the same as the one in front, and when the time comes, more people will die, so this is the best way." ”

With that, Tomorrow left the crowd, leaving time for them to say goodbye.

"Ahh Woo~~"

Hearing the explanation, although what I said tomorrow is right, as a relative and friend of the deceased, I still have a million reluctance in my heart, so I have to turn sadness and sadness into tears, and when the tears are gone, I will not be sad or sad.

The villagers carried four buckets of potion that had been boiled, held gauze, and carried a large bag of glutinous rice into the inner hall, under the guidance of Mingyue, everyone helped each other, first cleaned the wound, and then applied glutinous rice to the wound, and bandaged it with clean gauze.

"Second uncle, how did that woman get like this?"

Mingyuan, who was helping with things, found that Tomorrow was walking alone, so he walked to the side of Tomorrow, turned his head and glanced at a female corpse placed on the ground that no one approached, and asked puzzledly.

"She's the last time we came, the hostess, remember? cheated and poisoned her husband, of course, the worst to be retaliated against, hey~ a causal cycle! ”

Tomorrow stopped, turned his head to look, and saw her lying alone on the ground, no one approached to grieve for her, shook his head, and said slowly.

"What about the man on the side before? How's it going? ”

Ming Yuan suddenly remembered that there was another man before, so he looked at the mouth and asked.

"Shhh~ your left corner."

Tomorrow raised his chin at Ming Yuan and motioned for Ming Yuan to look to his left.

I saw the man, standing in the corner, staring in that direction with his eyes blank, not knowing what to think again, and then, a dark-skinned and plump woman appeared, talking emotionally, while dragging him and disappearing into the corner.

What happened fell in the eyes of Ming Ri and Ming Yuan, the two glanced at it, and continued to walk forward tacitly.

"Tomorrow, the eight wooden platforms have been set up, and a charm has been placed underneath, the wood is not enough, I added a little kerosene, it should be fine."

At this time, Lao Zhangtou ran over, reported the progress of his work, and signaled if Mingyuan could start.

"Wait another half an hour, give them some time, it's okay to finish the cremation before dawn, let's go see how Mingyue is doing."

The three of them walked to the lobby together, bypassed the crowd that was saying goodbye, stepped into the hospital door, walked into the inner hall, and saw Mingyue sweating profusely bandaging the injured, Mingyuan took out a handkerchief from his pocket and approached.

"Thank you, thank you~"

Mingyue was concentrating on dealing with the injured, and she didn't notice anyone coming to her side at all, until Mingyuan gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, Mingyue didn't look up and see Mingyuan, and she panicked all of a sudden, and her words were a little stammering.

"You're welcome, you get this big brother done first, and the next one, you teach me, and we'll do it together."

Ming Yuan looked at Ming Yuan, who raised his head, smiled slightly, wiped the sweat on Ming Yue's face, and said seriously.

"Good~"

Mingyue felt Mingyuan rubbing against her face, and suddenly felt that the skin that had been wiped was a little hot, and answered in a low voice.

"Tut-tut~ Tomorrow, what's their situation? Wrong spark of love~"

Ming Yuan and Tomorrow's behavior fell in the eyes of Lao Zhangtou, and Lao Zhangtou nervously pulled Tomorrow's arm to remind Tomorrow.

"What do you know about an old man who is single! It's good~ It's good! ”

Tomorrow glanced at Lao Zhangtou with contempt, inexplicably disgusted, and then, glanced at Tomorrow and Mingyuan, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of relaxation and relief in his tone.

"Just say it, don't bring personal attacks! I don't know what you think~ Okay, you don't care about me. ”

Seeing that tomorrow turned around and walked out of the inner hall, Lao Zhangtou looked left and right, and found that he had become a person who had no one to care about, shook his head and left the inner hall, and went to check the wooden platform.

"The time has come~"

With Lao Zhangtou's shout, the villagers carried the deceased to the wooden platform one by one, and the injured villagers in the inner hall spontaneously all walked outside to see the deceased on their last journey.

"Ignition"

In an instant, the flames soared into the sky, forming a sea of fire, and the cries of relatives and friends gradually drifted away with the mountain wind.

May the departed rest in peace and the living strong!

With the passage of time, the wood has burned out, wisps of white smoke with the wishes of relatives and friends go straight to the sky, tomorrow with a tongs, from left to right, from the ashes, the bones of the deceased, put into the altar, take a porcelain bowl to buckle the mouth of the altar, seal the edge with clay, and then cross the charm on the top, draw the charm on the altar wall.

One person, one altar, tomorrow after cleaning up the remains of eight bodies, the sky is gradually turning white.

"Has the cemetery in the back mountain been dug up?"

Ming Yuan moved a stool, and before he sat down, he asked again.

"Dig it overnight." Lao Zhangtou replied.

"It's not too early, let them go to the back mountain and carry the coffin in the courtyard."

As soon as the words fell, he got up tomorrow and walked to the back mountain.

The villagers carried the jar containing the corpses in pairs, four people carried the coffin, and a group of people slowly walked to the back of the mountain.

"The auspicious time has arrived~"

As the sky gradually brightened, the coffin and jar were put into the dug pit with the shouts of the old man, and the relatives buried a shovel of soil first, and then everyone helped to bury the soil together.

Tomorrow, he will open an altar on the side to practice the practice of transcending the dead, and wish to be reborn as soon as possible......