Chapter Ninety-Four: Six Souls Carry the Coffin
Lao Xing was taken aback, and the thoughts in his mind also came up, he thought, he had been in the hospital for two days, and no one under his command said that he had found the three donkeys ashore, and how could these three donkeys be wet, just like ...... It's like......
It's like you've just climbed up from the river!
As soon as he thought so, his back began to feel cold, his body was weak, and now he turned his back to the three donkeys who didn't know whether they were people or ghosts, and there was a layer of cold sweat on his back, and he said tremblingly: "Three donkeys, that ...... My high fever hasn't gone away yet, I'll go first, you tell them, don't carry the coffin at night, bad luck! Yes! After saying that, he flashed to the side and was about to leave. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
As soon as he moved, the three donkeys immediately followed, put their hands lightly on his shoulders, smiled very strangely, and said, "There is still one left!" ”
Lao Xing's scalp exploded when he heard it, and the movement of the three donkeys was completely different, as if he had sand in his mouth, and it seeped into people when he listened, so Lao Xing shouted to your uncle, and ran away!
The three donkeys smiled, their mouths were about to grin to the root of their ears, and they didn't chase them, and gently blew at the place where Lao Xing escaped, and Lao Xing felt a chill on his back, staring at the two big eyes and couldn't move, just staring there.
"It's all right!" The three donkeys smiled and slowly walked to the coffin, "Let's go." ”
The three donkeys gave an order, Lao Xing was like a doll being manipulated, and he took a gentle step, no matter how he wanted to escape, this body just didn't move, slowly walked to the side of the coffin, stopped in the middle, stretched out his hand, and carried the coffin on his body.
This coffin, everyone knows that it is rectangular, just now, Lao Xing's four guys carried the four corners, and when Lao Xing walked to the near of the coffin, he found that the coffin had a handle on the four corners, and there was also a handle on the left and right in the middle, plus him and the three donkeys, and the six people just lifted the coffin.
"Let's go!" The three donkeys shouted, and Lao Xing felt that the wind was blowing all over his body, and his body took a step forward without obeying the call, and slowly walked towards the quiet Yellow River under the night sky.
Lao Xing carried this huge bronze coffin, step by step to the Yellow River, the Yellow River is in front of him, not far away, about a minute or two to go, Lao Xing is anxious to sweat, can't run, seeing that he is about to go down the river, he can only take a sharp breath, press his lungs, close his eyes, and fall into the river with the coffin "plop".
Lao Xing thought that he would be swept away by the current after entering the river, but he didn't expect that after falling, several people still seemed to have flat ground under their feet, and walked to the bottom of the river one by one.
When they walked to the bottom of the river, Lao Xing's anger was no longer enough, and several of his buddies were frantically vomiting blood just now, vomiting while walking, and now they are all estimated to be dead, but their bodies still maintain the posture of moving forward, striding vigorously, step after step, as if they were still alive.
Lao Xing didn't mention this urgency, his water quality is good, but he can move underwater for four minutes at most, and now he is about to reach the limit, and he will confess here if he doesn't want to run away, so he stared at the two of them and wanted to find some favorable conditions to facilitate his escape.
There can be a fart under the Yellow River, Quante Niang's is yellow sand, even if there is, he can't move, so Lao Xing is almost desperate, and followed the coffin to a boundary at the bottom of the river, and a black hole suddenly opened in front of several people, and the two people who walked in front fell down instantly, and even took the coffin down.
Lao Xing's heart flashed countless thoughts in an instant, and the past of his children, parents, relatives and friends, and these old friends who had been with him for several years came to his heart one by one, and he had mixed feelings for a moment, and his heart said that his life was resting, and he closed his eyes and waited for death.
Just when Lao Xing gave up, the three donkeys standing at the other end of him suddenly stuffed something into his pocket, and then pushed him out, Lao Xing was immediately pushed to the side, and the control of his body also came back. Looking back, there were still shadows of the three donkeys and those old guys.
In this way, Lao Xing came up from the bottom of the Yellow River alone, fainted directly after going ashore, and was found dying the next day, with a high fever of more than 39 degrees.
After Lao Xing woke up, he didn't have an ansheng, and every night he dreamed that the three donkeys came back to him, telling him the name of the three donkeys' mothers, and pointing to Lao Xing's pocket while pointing and gesturing to count the money.
Lao Xing was very scared at first, thinking that the three donkeys were wronged by death, and came to him to ask for his life, but after a few times, he realized that the three donkeys should want him to sell the things in his pocket, and then give the money to his mother.
Thinking of this, Lao Xing was also very moved, thinking that since the three donkeys gave him the things, then he should have fulfilled the wishes of the three donkeys, so he sold the things in his pocket, and if he couldn't give some money to his aunt, he should give his aunt filial piety, so that the three donkeys could go with peace of mind.
Lao Xing originally planned to do this when he got better, but these three donkeys don't care if you have a fever or whatever, anyway, you are looking for Lao Xing every night, and if you don't do it, I will pester you for a lifetime, so that Lao Xing can see the three donkeys as soon as he sleeps, which is more diligent than seeing his mother.
He thought that this was not the case, so hurry up and do it, in case the three donkeys are in a hurry, then they really have to find themselves for their lives, so they asked friends to inquire in many ways, and finally found a more knowledgeable person, called Liu Sanshui.
This Liu Sanshui, according to the words of the time, is a more knowledgeable figure, because the Yangtze River basin often has antiquities dug up, so he is full-time to do antiquities sales, when Lao Xing found him, as soon as he took out the things in his pocket, he immediately knew that his wealth was coming.
What Lao Xing took out was a very miniature bird statue, the blue-green one should be bronze, and it was full of bird inscriptions, which was wrapped in newspaper by Lao Xing and handed over to this Liu Sanshui.
As the saying goes, one word presses a ghost, Lao Xing also knows this truth, so he wrapped the thing with the newspaper, what he was afraid of was that he would encounter something evil again, that Liu Sanshui looked at Lao Xing's appearance, and thought that this thing was made from an ancient tomb, and he didn't ask questions about what he did, so he took it in his hand and looked at it, looked at it carefully for a while, and stretched out five fingers.
"Five thousand!" Liu Sanshui directly quoted the price, Lao Xing was stupid when he heard it, he could only earn twenty yuan after running a boat every day, and such a blue-green broken bird could be sold for 5,000?
"Okay!" Lao Xing didn't know how much this thing was worth, in that era, ten yuan a month for an old lady was enough, so much money was enough for the aunt to cope with the expenses for a while, and the other Lao Xing didn't care, he really felt that this thing was not so valuable, so he was afraid that Liu Sanshui would regret it, so he agreed.
That Liu Sanshui saw Lao Xing so happy, but also very happy, entertained Lao Xing to stay here for a day before leaving, and invited Lao Xing to eat a meal in the evening, Lao Xing's illness is not cured, all day long afraid that the three donkeys will come back to ask for their lives, he saw that this thing was sold, and also fulfilled the wish of the three donkeys, a big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he threw off his cheeks to eat, anyway, someone had a treat, a meal of nonsense, and drank until more than two o'clock in the middle of the night before he went to the hotel arranged by Liu Sanshui to sleep.
He slept this night, and he didn't know how to dream of the three donkeys again, the three donkeys' expressions changed for the first time, as if he was very angry, and pointed to Lao Xing's nose vigorously, Lao Xing said I sold them to you, what do you want, but he said his, the three donkeys compared to the three donkeys, the two of them are like no one can see whom, the same night, this to Lao Xing tired, did not sleep well, got up at five o'clock in the morning, reached for the teacup on the bedside table, wanted to drink saliva.
He didn't sleep well this night, he didn't control his strength when he reached for the water cup, and he suddenly rolled over to the bed, he said Zhente Niang's bad luck, and then he didn't want to drink the water, and he wanted to go to the toilet to pee, and as soon as he sat up, he found that there was a black shadow squatting in the small corner of his room.
Lao Xing rubbed his eyes and found that the shadow in the corner of his room was a squatting person. (To be continued.) )