Soon, the steel brazing was brought in, and there was no shortage of these things in the kiln factory.

"I'll drive it, this old thing, scared me to death, I'm going to let him die a good death today." Lao Chu was so angry that he grabbed the steel drill from the hands of his co-workers and jumped into the grave.

"Chu Xiang, I don't know how many years I've been dead, okay? How can you still make people die well? Whip corpses? Some workers ridiculed Lao Chu on the side.

"Fuck off, believe it or not I'm going to beat you? With your body, it's no problem for me to beat you alone. ”

Lao Chu scolded, found the gap in the coffin, first slashed a few times with a shovel, and then pried the tip of the shovel into a crack inside, inserted the steel drill into it, and the two arms competed, creaked, and the coffin lid let him pry open a little, and then a strong corpse smell sprayed out, making him dizzy.

"I said, it stinks, this can't open the coffin! There's no way to get close to people. Lao Chu crawled out of the grave and gasped for breath on the tuyere, he had been holding his breath just now, almost suffocating him.

"That's okay, Da Niu, Xiao Wang, you two bring the blower over, Master Song goes to generate electricity, and blows with the blower, I don't believe that the smell inside can't be blown away."

The foreman was also ruthless, listening to the elders say that the smell of the ancient tomb can smoke people to death, and after the hole is laid, it is often necessary to release the wind first, so that the filthy air inside can only go down, otherwise it is easy to hang inside.

This kind of thing is not unusual, now there is such a thing in the countryside, most of the rural sweet potatoes will dig a sweet potato cellar, used to cellar sweet potatoes and cabbage and the like, mainly rectangular and well cellars, especially well cellars, because the closure is relatively tight, plus sweet potatoes and cabbage will also breathe inside, resulting in a decrease in oxygen and an increase in carbon dioxide, and it is easy to suffocate if you go down rashly.

Soon, the blowers were carried over, and the blowers used in the kiln factory were all large, and the wind was strong, and if you started it with all your might, you couldn't stand in front of it.

The wires were pulled over, the blower began to work, the strong wind quickly blew away the smell of the corpse in the coffin, the electrician turned the wind down, these people jumped off the grave one after another in order to be cool, Lao Chu was still the first.

There is a blower, not afraid of the smell of corpses at all, Lao Chu took another steel drill, two steel drills inserted at the same time and took turns to exert force, and soon pried the coffin nail open, and several people worked together to get the coffin lid up, revealing the honor of the main owner inside.

At the first glance he saw it, Lao Chu almost vomited out his bitter gall, and he was so frightened that his calves and stomach turned tendons, if there weren't so many people around, he would have thrown the guy away and ran away.

Because in the coffin, an old man was lying in it upright, but it was already half corrupted, there was still black and red corpse fluid under his body, the flesh of his face and abdomen was gone, revealing the white bones of Sensen, and his clothes were also corrupted into a black paste, but there was a golden money in his mouth, but I didn't know if it was real or fake.

There was also an emerald ring on the skull of the hand, which looked crystal clear, but it was a valuable thing, but no one had the courage to take anything from a dead man.

I usually brag about how bold I am, but when it comes to this time, no one dares to start first, and I feel cold when I look at it.

"What are you afraid of, isn't it just a dead man, what's so scary, you don't want me." The foreman often listened to the old-timers in the village talk about some tomb robbing, and his psychological endurance was much stronger than that of ordinary people, so he jumped down, took off the jade ring, wiped it on his body, and was about to put it in his pocket, when he suddenly screamed, threw the jade ring in his hand far away, and rolled in the grave with his hands.

Lao Chu was the closest, and saw the foreman's right hand quickly blacken, and drops of liquid dripped from his fingers, as if he was turning into a corpse.

This frightened him, could it be that the owner of the ancient tomb was angry? Think you're disturbing his rest?

"Why are you still stunned? Hurry up and get to the hospital! ”

At this time, there was a loud shout, everyone woke up like a dream, quickly pulled a board car, and lifted the team leader up, at this time, the team leader's hand touched his other hand, and then, the other hand also quickly swollen up, although it was not black, but it was also quite scary.

For a while, the whole kiln factory was in chaos, and everyone couldn't care about their work, so the coffins were left there and no one cared for them, and they all poured into the nearest health center. The doctor was also shocked when he saw it, and directly asked him to transfer to the hospital, but the small health center did not dare to accept it.

After that, Lao Chu did not follow, but it is said that the foreman did not save his right hand in the end, and was directly amputated, and his left hand was barely saved after rescue, but he couldn't use force.

It is said that it is a corpse liquid mixed with corpse poison, which is extremely poisonous, and if you don't cut off your hand in time, it will cause the whole body to turn into water within seven days, which is as terrifying as a living corpse.

Of course, in the end, the corpse was also disposed of, and it is said that the people above were alarmed, and the corpse and coffin were taken away, saying that it was research, and each person was given a sum of money to keep it secret.

After this incident, Lao Chu also left the kiln factory and went to the nearby village area to do odd jobs, so that he could take care of his family and earn a few pocket money, at that time part-time work was still a very vague concept, because at that time it was not yet to the reform and opening up, and all private jobs belonged to the blind stream and would be looked down upon.

One night, after finishing the work, the owner was still rich, so he took care of a meal and killed a chicken, that year, ordinary people could not eat a few meals of meat all year round, and saw that the meat was even closer than his father, Lao Chu was also like that, and he stayed at the east house for a meal after a slight resignation, and drank a lot of wine.

Because it was easy to drink alcohol, and at that time wine was still a luxury for a poor family, it was inevitable to drink a few more glasses, although it would not be able to drink on the spot, but the more I felt top-heavy, the world was spinning.

When the proprietor saw that he was drunk like this, he would definitely not be able to go back, so he arranged a place for him to live, the house was not clean, and a man who had hanged himself for a grievance had died in it.

Although there are no terrible rumors, there is always a little psychological taboo about such a house, and usually the house is empty.

Because it was summer, there was no need to cover the quilt, so the family put a bed in that house, and told him in advance that the house was not clean, so that he could be careful, Lao Chu didn't listen to it at all, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes at that time, where was he in the mood to think about this? He fell asleep.

The drunk man sleeps and dies, even if there is something, he can't wake him up, the bed that Lao Chu slept on was still in the hall facing the door, the head of the bed was facing the door, and the man at the beginning was hanging on the door frame.

Of course, these old Chu didn't know, when he slept until midnight, he suddenly felt that something was kicking his head, who was confused at that time, and he didn't know if it was his hallucination or someone was really kicking him, in short, he turned over and fell asleep again, he didn't care at all.

When Lao Chu said this, I couldn't help but think of such a scene in my mind, a young man lying on a bare bed, falling asleep in a large shape, a pair of dangling feet gently swaying with the night breeze, touching the top of the young man's head from time to time.

And this young man didn't realize it at all, turned over and fell asleep, I couldn't help but admire Lao Chu's boldness, generally speaking, where can I sleep in this kind of scene? It scared me to death.

I don't know how long it took, Lao Chu was suddenly lifted off the bed by a strong force and fell asleep directly on the ground. Lao Chu was woken up, rubbed his eyes, and looked outside, the moon and stars were sparse, there was nothing, the night wind was blowing, and it was cool.

"Damn, how dare you take me off? If you don't let me sleep, I'm going to sleep here, see what you can do with me. Lao Chu snorted coldly, ran outside to drink a cold water, came back and continued to sleep on the bed.

"Lao Chu, I have to admire you, this kind of courage is really not something ordinary people can have."

My words expressed everyone's thoughts, and several brothers echoed and praised Lao Chu's courage, Lao Chu touched his bald head, and said with a smile: "I didn't think so much at the time, I drank too much and became sleepy, whatever, as long as I don't kill me, I still don't believe that it won't give way to people?" ”

Lao Chu said, and then talked about what he encountered.

After going underwater, he fell asleep soon after, Lao Chu's guts, ordinary people would never be able to reach it, knowing that someone had been hanged in this room, he was the only one who could sleep so sweetly.

About half an hour later, Lao Chu was suddenly lifted down by a strong force and fell to the ground again, this time Lao Chu was really angry, stood up and peed at the door, and peed horizontally, blocking the entire door, and then climbed into bed again to sleep.

This time I slept peacefully, except for some mosquitoes, there was really nothing, and I was never lifted out of bed until dawn, and there was nothing to kick my head.

Early the next morning, he worked as usual, there was no, and he told others about his experience at night, according to the man, Lao Chu was because he had not broken his body at that time, he belonged to the body of a child, and the ghost did not dare to go too far.

And there is another point that is very funny, that is, the urine he threw at the door is very knowledgeable, and he is also crooked, which is a coincidence, otherwise even if he can't help him, he can toss him all night and make him sleep unstable.

Boy's urine is to ward off evil spirits, this is well known, Lao Chu was this idea at the beginning, don't care if it's useful or not, try it first, and then say, anyway, I'm not afraid, I think it's an experiment, but I didn't expect it to work.

After Lao Chu finished speaking, we also believed that what he said was true, sometimes people's yang energy is vigorous, even if they live in a murderous house, there is nothing to be afraid of, those things have to give place to the living even if they are unwilling in a thousand ways.

My father once encountered such a thing, my father is about the same age as Lao Chu, and this kind of thing may be more resonant if it were for my father.

It was when my father was in his twenties, and it was almost the same as the time I came from, because the family was so poor that he couldn't survive, so my father became a blind streamer and went to the Loess Plateau alone, when the place was not open to traffic, there were mountains everywhere, and when my father got off the car, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and there were about thirty miles away from the destination, because there was a moon, so he took advantage of the moonlight to rush over.

When I walked halfway to the road, I was really sleepy, so I randomly found a small cave and slept head in, foot out.

At dawn the next day, my father woke up to see the head of a coffin in Hesseson, who had slept in a burial chamber last night.

The tombs in that place were different from those in the Central Plains, and the practice of kiln burial was to dig a deep cave under the hillside or soil ridge, and then roll the coffin into it with rolling wood, and seal it with bricks on the outside.

My father slept in such a tomb last night, for some reason, the door of the tomb was not closed, which caused my father to misunderstand, but nothing unusual happened after sleeping all night, so it can be seen that sometimes ghosts dare not see people.