Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Fate of the Twelve Coffins

This time, there were quite a few people brought over from the big courtyard, including twelve security guards alone, six old gentlemen and six young people from the Tibetan Museum. Yuan Xue is among them. In addition, Bao Ye contacted his classmates to come and help. These students were divided into small groups and arranged for the old gentleman in the collection to take them.

Those students were very excited, this was a rare internship opportunity. And it's also a direct contact with a private collection like the Ren family.

The onlookers thought that the old man of the Ren family had a good reputation, and so many people came to the funeral at once. It's just that they don't know that it is not an old man who will be buried today, but the twelve coffins of the ancestors of the Ren family.

Ren Qiancang walked in the front, wearing a black formal suit and a black coat on the outside, a smile on the corner of his lips, and said, "Dad, what are you doing here?" Open the door. ”

The hunchbacked father didn't speak, took a step forward slightly, and raised the hoe towards Ren Qiancang.

"What's the matter? I let Qiancang bury my own ancestors, and you still have to block the way? ”

In the crowd of onlookers, an old gentleman in his nineties, who is said to be a retired old gentleman from the Tibetan Museum, said, "Ah, what are you doing? ”

Only then did Dad speak: "What about Wu Guang? If Wu Guang doesn't come, no one is allowed to carry out the coffin here today. ”

"Wu Guang has been dismissed by me." Ren Qiancang said, "He should go back to his hometown with so much money now." Daddy, are you going to wait for him to come? My dad's body is still in it, so you're not afraid of bugs? ”

As soon as he said this, the onlookers all started to talk about it, and they all said that the father was unreasonable. Daddy suddenly fell to his knees crying, and threw the hoe aside. Crying and shouting something, I didn't understand, but Ren Qiancang still smiled so heartlessly, asked the security guard next to him to lift the old man aside, and said to me: "According to the security guard who works in the big yard, if he has worked for more than 50 years, he will be given three months' salary." ”

This is the meaning of resignation. I nodded, and I agreed.

Ren Qiancang used the key to open the door of the big mansion. Bao Ye was just like last time, and asked Ren Qiancang to take a handful of lit incense and lead a group of people behind him to walk inside. Stick a stick of incense when you pass through a door.

Whenever there is a coffin in the room, it is carried out and loaded into the hearse. Before, when the Ren family ordered twelve hearses, the funeral home was still very confused and shouted, but the Ren family's money was smashed, and this matter was still done.

There are fewer and fewer people following behind him, but the voice of discussion is getting louder and louder. Twelve coffins, some of which are still of the highest quality ancient coffins.

When I opened the room with crutches, I followed Ren Qiancang and looked at the crutches that fell to the ground, and there was indescribable pain in my heart.

A coffin was carried out from us, and the old house was getting deeper and deeper. In the end, it was the coffin that had kept me in the first place, and I was carried out.

After walking around like this, we also went out.

Ren Qiancang stood in front of the gate of the Ren family's old house, looked at the twelve coffins that had been loaded with cars and said, "All cremated, cremation with coffins." Twelve coffins, not one of which is allowed to be opened. Bao Ye is responsible for this matter. ”

I was standing one step behind Ren Qiancang, and my heart sank. On the other side of the Ren family's courtyard, two security guards died, Aunt Xiao, the old man, Wu Guang, and Xu Xin. On the side of the Ren family's old house, twelve coffins that have been waiting for hundreds of years have been carried out one by one today, and they will be sent to the furnace one by one in a while, and the coffins will be burned with them. The Ren family, who was alive, was forced to death by Ren Qiancang, and the dead were burned by Ren Qiancang. I burst out laughing, and if we really die in it when we go to the grave, we will go to hell together.

Hearing these words, the hunchbacked father had already sat aside, panting and crying secretly. Now he rushed to Ren Qiancang again, shouting: "You are here to force your ancestor to death!" You're not human! I know! I know! You're not human! You're dead! You're dead! When you were a teenager, you were already dead! I've seen your ghost around Wu Guang! You're a ghost! ”

Ren Qiancang didn't move, he was already looking at him with a smile. The hunchbacked father's words stunned everyone present. The two reporters present slapped vigorously. I walked over slowly, stood in front of them, and said, "If you want to live, don't shoot." These are not gossip news, and you may be left to write casually. ”

The two reporters were affected by the atmosphere of fear at the scene and quickly put down their cameras. I smiled at them both and said, "Don't let me see anything on the news." Otherwise, the Ren family can make you disappear. ”

After speaking, when I turned around, the hunchbacked old man was already hoarse with scolding, and the last mouthful of blood sprayed at Ren Qiancang's feet, and the person fell down like this. "Are the family there? If you are sent to the hospital, it is considered a work injury. Ren Qiancang said. A few people came out of the crowd and carried the hunchbacked father away.

Bao Ye followed the hearse to the funeral home, but Ren Qiancang, who was a descendant of the Ren family, did not go. He instructed the people and security guards brought over from the library next to him: "The old mansion is also part of my Ren family. My grandmother lived here, and there are still some old pieces from my grandfather's side. Everyone went in to count the books and move everything to the library and seal it. Yuan Xue, make a plan, during the Chinese New Year, find a good day, put the collection in the old house into an auction, and build a primary school in the countryside with the donation. ”

"Good!" Yuan Xue responded, but I could see that she was nervous now. She certainly wouldn't have imagined that the person who came with her today would see such a scene.

The twelve people in the collection and those classmates of Bao Ye all put on professional white gloves, held notebooks, and began to count. The ancient pieces here are all placed on the surface, unlike in the tomb, and you have to slowly sweep the earth. After all, there are professional personnel and professional cars on the side of the museum. The busy schedule from morning to five p.m. is over.

Everyone's lunch is to sit on the steps of the gate with a boxed lunch, and watch those antiques being packed up and sent to the car one by one.

Yuan Xue sat next to me while eating. She seemed to be trying to say something to me, but she never spoke. It wasn't until the lunch box was finished that she said, "Shangshang, have you been here before?" ”

"Hmm."

"You...... I don't think today's thing...... How to say ......"

"What the hell did you see in the mansion?" I asked.

She shook her head, "I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but I know that some can't be explained by science. However, there were twelve coffins, and some were ...... The coffin of almost 100 years ago. It just burned...... You tell me the truth, is there a non-rotting corpse? ”

One of Bao Ye's classmates also did my side and said, "Aunt Shangshang? ”

"Why do you call me aunt?" I glared.

The boy looked tall and big, and he hadn't cleaned his beard yet, and he looked older than me. He laughed and said, "I'm also curious why I burned all those coffins." If those coffins really have non-rotting corpses, it would be good to take them out for a visit or do scientific research. ”

I exhaled secretly before I said, "Don't talk about that. I have called you to help, not to speak of the Lord's house. "I really have to remind them of these words, if they go directly to Ren Qiancang, Ren Qiancang will definitely be angry.

After all, Bao Ye's classmate and I are not very familiar with it, and when he heard me say this, he immediately took the lunch box and returned to the old gentleman who took him.

Yuan Xue finally said: "I feel more and more that the Ren family has too many sins. ”

In the afternoon, news came from the hospital that the hunchbacked father had passed away in the hospital. It was a relative of my father who came to report the news. We don't know who he really is. After Ren Qiancang heard what he said, he said: "The funeral Ren family is out." I'm buried next to my ancestors. Daddy has guarded them all his life, let him continue to guard them when he dies. ”

"Okay, okay." The man responded, he also saw what happened just now in the crowd of onlookers, Ren Qiancang had never beaten his father, nor had he hurt his father, but his father himself couldn't stand the blow and fell. Now Ren Qiancang can still be regarded as a work-related injury, and he also has a funeral, which is already a great gift for their family.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Zhang came to tell us that the ancient items in the old house had been counted. It's just an empty house. However, Lao Zhang still said: "In fact, if this house is repaired, it may still be used as a warehouse." It also retains a lot of the style and craftsmanship of the previous buildings. The house itself is an antique. Mr. Ren, I mean ......"

"It's too late." Ren Qiancang looked at the sky above the mansion and said.

Lao Zhang also looked in the direction that Ren Qiancang was looking and said, "What's too late?" ”

"It's burning over there. It seems that some ancestors are helpless, but they are unwilling. Burn it. Anyway, I'm not rare here! A grave, who is rare? When Ren Qiancang spoke, black smoke was already rising from the back of the old mansion.

The college students who were preparing to leave were the first to notice the black smoke and shouted. Then they all found out, and they all shouted.

Someone shouted, "Call 119!" Can fire trucks come in here? ”

"Hurry up and put out the fire!"

"Oh my God, these are houses made of wood. These are antiques! ”

"The Ren family has suffered heavy losses."

"I think those ancestors are burning right now. simply burned down the old house. ”

"Don't say it so scary, okay?"

Some college students wanted to rush in, but Ren Qiancang had already closed the door of the mansion, locked the knocker with a lock, and said, "Burn it." Seven days later, it's a standard haunted house. If any of you want to play a game of ghost hunting, you can ask Bao Ye to bring you over to play. Haha, don't worry about no tickets. ”