00070404040404 Wei Dahai is a well-known gangster in our village, who opened a small shop, but actually sells dog meat on the head of a sheep. Walk through the door and there is a sparrow room hidden inside. Smoke all day long, gathered a group of idlers and professional gamblers, all-night mahjong.

When I went to find Xie Ling, Wei Dahai saw that I was a familiar person from the village. Didn't hide it either, took us directly to the VIP room in the backyard. After opening the door, a thick smoke came out, and there were several tables inside, eight or nine large smoking guns, playing mahjong while swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and they did not dare to enter without wearing a gas mask.

Xie Ling was afraid of the smell of smoke and did not go in. Squatting in the doorway. I rubbed my eyes and went in to find Erge Luo Ermi. The room was airtight, with dozens of watts of dim light bulbs hanging on it. There are wall paintings of senders on the walls, and the atmosphere of the countryside is strong. There is an earthen kang in the innermost part. There was a table on the kang, and four people sat on the kang in the south, south, west, and northwest, all cross-legged, and the small drawers were open, and they were full of change. Luo Ermi sat inside, with a filial piety belt on his head, and a white bath towel draped over his shoulders, concentrating.

I went over and called the second brother, and Luo Ermi looked up: "The third brother is back." With that, continue to draw the cards.

"Second brother, eldest brother asked you to go back at night to discuss Dad's funeral." I say.

Luo Ermi coughed: "You guys decide, I'll cooperate when the time comes, I have no opinion on anything." "

"Second brother, Dad hasn't been buried yet, lying there alive, let's not talk about filial piety for three years, you can't play like this day and night, just watch the fire." I was very upset.

There was a mahjong friend next to him who said: "San'er is right, Ermi, you can play mahjong whenever you want, you can go home quickly." Your brother's temper, don't give the mahjong shop of the sea at that time. "

Wei Dahai walked in with a teapot and smiled: "Dare!" I borrowed their guts. "

Luo Ermi touched a card, hey hey: "Evil hey, since my father died, my card style is smooth, how to play and how to win." And there is also a peach blossom relationship, and women are embraced. Self-draw! "Years of association.

He pushed the cards: "Take the money, take the money, don't play, I have to go home and see." "

The three friends scolded and took out the money: "What do you mean, your father and you don't agree, you are happy when he dies." "

Luo Ermi said: "If I say something unfilial, if I can win, I can die eight fathers." "

"You are not afraid of thunder and thunder."

I really couldn't listen to it, so I grabbed him and walked out, Luo Ermi stepped on the ground: "You light, I haven't put on my shoes yet." "

He didn't know how long he had been fighting, his legs were weak when he walked, and when he went out of the door, a gust of wind blew outside, and he staggered, holding on to the door frame for a long time. Xie Ling stood up, looked at Luo Ermi, and asked me softly, "This is your brother?" "

I nodded, feeling ashamed.

Xie Ling stretched out his hand: "Second brother, I am a friend of your third child, and I am very happy to know you." "

Luo Ermi shook hands in a daze as if he had drunk fake wine: "Okay, okay, I'm also happy." "

I carried him out, and Luo Ermi broke free of me and staggered forward on his own. I looked at his back and sighed, my second brother was not like this before, he was a private teacher in the village, teaching and educating people, and he has always been very positive, and in the past two years, he has somehow changed his temperament, gambling to find a hangover with a young lady, and scolding my second sister-in-law at every turn. The second sister-in-law saw in the face of the child, and endured it, but now he doesn't go home at all, as soon as he goes home, he will turn over the money, or he will fight with the second sister-in-law, and the child will cry. My eldest brother didn't know how many times he scolded him, and he even beat him, but it was useless, and he couldn't wash it off as soon as the gambling word touched his body.

Xie Ling walked next to me and whispered, "Your second brother won't live long." "

I stopped and looked at him, "What do you mean?" "

"There is a yin aura in his body, and it is likely that he has been touched by evil spirits."

I said anxiously, "Then hurry up and save him." "

Xie Ling shook his head: "Yintang's black qi lingers, the ghost veins enter the body, and he is terminally ill, and he can't be saved." He paused: "I'll figure it out." Strange"

I asked him what was strange.

"It is said that there is a problem with your eldest brother's yang house, but he is fine, while your second brother is stuck in the yin by dirty things." He thought for a while: "Now I know in my heart, your family is indeed being targeted by someone, and it has been cursed with a very poisonous method." Although your eldest brother is fine now, sooner or later he will have a problem. If the source is not found, the family will be ruined and the whole family will die. "

I could hear this blockage in my heart, and although I knew that Xie Ling was telling the truth, I suddenly felt a sense of disgust. This kid has never said anything happy, and he will report the funeral with one mouth, which makes people feel embarrassed.

Xie Ling seems to be able to read minds, and he knows what I think by looking at my eyes, and he sighed: "A gentleman reports a funeral or not, no way, I am such a gentleman." Lao Luo, the reason why I say this is because I really want to help your family, we can't hide from the doctor. "

I patted him and sighed and didn't say anything.

After dinner in the evening, the whole family got together for a meeting, and it was inconvenient to participate in the bell, so I didn't know where to go. The eldest brother Luo Dami sat on the chair of the Taishi in the middle hall and talked about the preparations for these days, he presided over the overall situation, and no one objected, and our brothers and sisters all cooperated with the scene. Luo Ermi sat there with his head bowed, as if he was sleeping, and the eldest brother didn't fight when he saw that he was so angry, so he picked up the tea bowl and threw it over: "Malay next door, I'll let you sleep." "

Luo Ermi splashed his body with water, came to his senses, and walked out with a gloomy face without saying a word.

"Let's go, it's better for you to die outside." Luo Dami scolded.

The second sister-in-law sat there and cried, and the sister-in-law gave me a look, so I quickly ran out to stop the second brother. The second brother thundered in the courtyard: "Luo Dami, what are you?" Yes, you make money and you are bullish, but what do people in the village say about me, saying that your eldest brother is so rich and you are still a broken teacher, what a wreck. "

"Are you the material? I give you money, do you dare to spend it? You know where my money came from, and it was in exchange for my life! Luo Dami walked out of the door and scolded condescendingly.

"Chicken life, how much is your broken life worth?" Luo Ermi turned his head and left. I was about to stop again, but he came from a fire out of nowhere, and when he turned around and hit the bridge of my nose, it was a punch, and I staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, and my nose was bloody.

The sky was dark, and Luo Ermi's figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Luo Dami waved his hand: "Ignore him, let's continue to discuss things." "

The day after tomorrow is going to be a big funeral, the next day I was busy with a day, the village people pay attention to red and white ceremonial events, relatives and friends from all walks of life are endless, Luo Dami can not be entertained, let me also go, I stood for a day, tea and water greetings. The village accountant kept accounts, and the money was piled up.

At night, my back hurts, so I fall asleep with my pillow on it. I had just slept soundly when the alarm went off. Rural rules, funeral to start before the sun rises, I look out the window, the sky is dark not in the middle of winter, but the yard is already brightly lit, and a group of people gather at the entrance of the courtyard.

I quickly packed up. My eldest brother was already dressed in sackcloth, tied with a filial piety belt, holding a brazier in his hand, and his expression was extremely strict. All of us juniors followed him, and we all walked to the entrance of the courtyard and knelt on the ground together. The daughters and daughters-in-law of the Lao Luo family knelt in a large area. Luo Dami, who was the leader, raised the brazier high and shouted: "Dad, you go well, and give you a ride!" With a "snap", the basin fell hard, smashed suddenly, and fragments were scattered everywhere.

The person who presided over the white affair was the old man who watched the temple in Pan Tao Mountain, called Uncle Ling, who was thin and tall and wore big glasses. It is said that he is a bit of a Taoist, has always been single, and lives in the Pan Tao Temple. All the funerals in the village have to be bothered by him to come forward to preside over and formulate rules and procedures.

The four strong young men hired came out carrying the corpse bed, and the wind blew, the wind blew the flags, and the paper money was all over the sky, and there was a slaughter.

Logically speaking, the corpse should not be carried on the bed, at least the coffin must be made. But burial is not popular now, and the coffin shop has been closed for many years, and the coffin is not of much use if it is sent directly to the funeral home for cremation.

Luo Dami walked in front with his father's posthumous photo, Luo Mi and I played the flag, and then behind was the daughter-in-law and children, the corpse bed was carried in the middle of the crowd, and there was the suona music class of Ula Ula, this funeral procession can be dozens of meters long, hundreds of people, Luo Dami is considered to have earned enough face in the village.

The only pity is that Luo Ermi didn't know where he went, and he didn't see him for such a big event as the funeral, and he didn't even have a shadow. I saw that Wei Dahai was also following the team to help, and squeezed over to ask if I saw my second brother. Wei Dahai hurriedly shook his head: "San'er, although I open a mahjong room and don't go on the table, I know it." Today, your father is at the funeral, and I came over to help with such a big matter, how can I entertain Ermi? At this moment, I will drag him to gamble, and he will not be a person in the village in the future. "

Luo Ermi's mud can't get on the wall, but there is no shadow of Xie Ling, I am a little melancholy, and I follow the team with heavy steps. As they were walking, there was a gust of wind, and everyone couldn't help but avoid their faces. At this moment, I suddenly heard a voice calling my nickname in the dark, in some direction: "Rice." "

It was a woman's voice, very familiar, and I agreed, "Hey." "

After finishing speaking, I realized that something was wrong, and when I looked up, everyone was covering their faces to avoid the wind. After the wind passed, the team continued on. I looked left and right, and none of the women looked like they had just called me. I wondered who this voice was.

Damn, isn't this my mother?

She's been gone for almost ten years, and now why is her voice coming out again? I shrunk my head and looked around, and my scalp was a little fried. If you think about it, the voice is ethereal, is it because you are tired and hallucinating these days?

I secretly comforted myself that I must have been nervous.

At this time, some people in the team suddenly began to whisper, and the atmosphere was a little secretive. I was scared, my palms were sweating, and I felt like something was going to happen.

There was a bridge in front of it, and across the bridge was the avenue leading to the town, where more than a dozen cars were already parked, waiting to take the funeral procession to the crematorium.

Just as he was about to cross the bridge, someone hurriedly ran to the front and whispered to Luo Dami for a while. Luo Dami's face was gloomy, and he scolded, "!" He came to the corpse bed with his posthumous photo, the four young men who carried the corpse stopped, and the Han Han at the head said: "Big brother, we can't take your job." The four of them were about to put the bed down.

"Don't put it on the ground!" The sound of explosion and thunder suddenly sounded, and Uncle Ling strode over: "I don't care what you do, you just don't put the corpse on the ground!" "