Chapter 15: Joy and Discouragement (3)

"Where?" Xiaoqing hadn't reacted from the shock yet.

"Then the chengguan has already pointed us in the direction, go south!"

We drove south, and it was a wide road out of the county seat. I secretly prayed in my heart that I could walk 30 miles to see the funeral people's homes. However, less than 10 miles after walking, a city surveillance car suddenly crossed to our left and crossed the middle of the road.

There seemed to be five or six people sitting in the car, and the chengguan who was hit by me before poked his head out of the car window, "Want to run?" No way! Get me off! ”

Xiaoqing's face turned white with fright, "What should I do?" What to do? ”

"Ask you something." I whispered.

"What?"

"As long as you can save your father, can you bear whatever you have to pay?"

"Yes!" Xiaoqing said firmly, but then her face turned red and she lowered her head, "You won't want to... If you want me, my sister is already married, if I had known each other a year earlier..."

I almost squirted a mouthful of blood on the windshield, "Get out of the way!" ”

I pulled Xiaoqing to the co-pilot and sat in the driver's seat myself.

"Sit tight!"

I took my breath, slammed on the accelerator, and crashed into the city surveillance car. At that time, the door of the car opened, and a chengguan was about to get down, but his foot had not touched the ground, and he hurriedly shrank back in fright.

All of a sudden, I drove into the tail of the car and knocked it aside. Then I slammed the steering wheel and did a side-slip drift past the car, narrowly missing out on the ditch. I adjusted my direction and increased the throttle to drive south, and the shouting and scolding of the chengguan behind me was not heard for a while.

"It's so handsome, it's so exciting!" Xiaoqing patted her chest continuously, "It turns out that what you said about paying is what you mean by crashing my car..."

"Or what do you think?" My face is flat.

"Hey, hey..."

After more than 20 miles of driving, we came to a village. The village is quite large, but it feels extremely quiet. I wondered in my heart, slowed down the car, and glanced out the window as I walked.

"Maybe it's going on." Xiaoqing said.

When we came to a junction in the village, I suddenly saw a lot of people on the street in the distance, and there were faintly paper-tied buildings, wreaths, and other paper objects on the side of the road.

At that moment, I simply loved the wind, if he was a woman, I would definitely fall down and kiss him when I went back, and the side was too accurate!

Although it is a little immoral for us to be elated by other people's deaths, I still can't suppress the joy in my heart. That Xiaoqing was even more heartless, slapping her legs and shouting in the car, there are really dead people, there are really dead people...

However, I suddenly 'groaned' in my heart, and moved all the paper objects to the street, which was about to be buried. Now that cremation is compulsory in rural areas, since the deceased is going to be buried, it means that it has been burned, so how can we ask for the buttons on his clothes? …

We approached slowly, and saw that there were people on both sides of the road, as if the whole village had been dispatched, and I don't know what kind of big man the dead person was.

I told Xiaoqing to follow closely behind me, not to say a word that should not be said, and stepped out of the car.

"Fellow, ask, who is going to be buried?" I gave a cigarette to a good-faced middle-aged man.

"The noble father of our village."

"Oh." I pointed to the crowd, "With such a big show, the old man has a very high status in your village." ”

"Not really." The man said, "There are a lot of people in the Wang family, but there are no big people, those people refuse to cremate the old man when he dies, and if he is buried today, there will definitely be a big incident, I heard that the village chief has gone to call people, and we are all here to see the excitement..."

"Ah Leng, then we..."

Xiaoqing's voice attracted a lot of attention, and I turned to glare at her.

"What are we?"

Xiaoqing stuck out her tongue and whispered, "We can go to this house and ask for buttons." ”

"My good sister." I made a crying and laughing expression, gritted my teeth and whispered, "This family is not even afraid of policy pressure, forcibly buryed, so arrogant, do you think the button is so good?" ”

"Then what to do, it's already three o'clock." Xiaoqing said.

"Let's take a look first, don't look at your age than me, and if you are shocked, I will still pinch you to death..."

Xiaoqing pursed her lips and stopped squeaking.

After about five or six minutes, I heard someone shouting out from nowhere, come out!

The crowd 'hula' scattered to both sides, making way for it. I saw a group of people wearing linen and filial piety walking in the depths of the alley, I probably counted them, and I couldn't help but stick out my tongue, and there were twenty or thirty men in front of me.

The first filial son, holding a long spirit flag, should be the king Mangui, who looks about fifty years old. The men in the back were all carrying mourning sticks, each arm thick and more than a meter long.

These people walked with their chests high, and none of them, including their filial sons, cried and buried. From the sound of sonorous footsteps, as well as the strong aura that came from afar, we could know that if anyone stood in front of them, they would be trampled over. I said in my heart, this is a burial, this is clearly a group fight, and those mourning sticks are weapons.

Behind the men was a large coffin carried by eight people, and behind them was a group of old and weak women and children.

Xiaoqing had forgotten my previous warning, pulled my sleeve, and said as if burning my buttocks, what should I do, I'm going to be buried...

"Don't worry, someone will definitely stop them, wait for the fight to start, you stay away, if you are injured by mistake, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Sure enough, as soon as those people came to the entrance of the alley, a person wearing glasses and looking like a cadre came out of the crowd of onlookers and stopped them.

"Accountant Liu, we respect you as a person, don't embarrass you, please get out of the way." Filial piety Wang Mangui said coldly.

"Don't get excited, everyone, listen to me." Accountant Liu cleared his throat and shouted, "I understand your feelings, I am only responsible for stopping everyone and waiting for the village chief to come back." As for what you want to do later, tell the village chief. They are all villagers in the village, and a few of you have a good relationship with me, and you often drink, don't make it difficult for me. ”

Wang Mangui discussed with a few men behind him, nodded and agreed, saying that they had already made up their minds, and if they didn't let the old man be buried, they would go into the cremation furnace together.

The onlookers pointed and discussed. Time passed little by little, and suddenly, there was another commotion in the crowd. Five cars drove over slowly, and a middle-aged man with a comb on his back came down from one car, more than a dozen strong men walked out of the three cars behind, and a police car came down at the back, and four policemen came down.

"Village Chief." Accountant Liu nodded at the middle-aged man and stepped aside.

The village chief looked around at the funeral crowd and only said one sentence, "The good things have been said before, the old man must be cremated, who will stop him again, arrest!" ”

As soon as the village chief finished speaking, the old and weak women and children suddenly rushed out, surrounded the four policemen, pulled their clothes and heads, cried and made trouble, and the policemen were at a loss. Immediately, 'hula', the men who were sending the funeral rushed up and surrounded the people brought by the village chief.

The scene was chaotic, and the rush was imminent, and those who watched the excitement were far away. Eight coffin bearers were still carrying the coffin, standing motionless in the alley.

I decided to go up and take a look first, pull Xiaoqing, pretend to be a passerby, and walk towards the coffin. As I passed by the coffin, I suddenly had a strange feeling, I felt that there was a faint aura coming out of the coffin, it was definitely not the aura of a dead man!

At this time, I don't know who shouted, "Do it, kill them, and bury the old man!" ”

I hurriedly shouted, "Stop! ”

The crowd stopped commotion, and men, women, old and young, looked into the alley, their eyes falling on me.

"What are you doing?!" Wang Mangui shouted.

"It doesn't matter what I'm doing!" I said coldly, "Open the coffin!" ”

"This kid must also be with the village chief, take care of him first!"

A man yelled and lunged at me, kicking me down, and the mourning stick spun and flew into the air. I thought to myself, I had to show some means to stop these people.

When the stick fell, I caught it and swung it with all my strength at a nearby telephone pole, and I heard a 'click', and the stick with the thickness of my arm broke in two. Those people were stunned for a moment.

"Open the coffin!"

"Why?" Wang Mangui asked, his voice not as hard as before.

"Because, it's a living person in it!" I said it word for word.

After I said this, there was silence at first, and then the people of those tribes began to curse angrily.

"This kid is crazy!"

"I didn't find fault like this!"

"Kill him!"

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