Chapter 565: Moving the Grave

The bomb looked at us a little embarrassed, and to see what he meant, it seemed that the family was ugly and should not be publicized. ()

He laughed dryly twice, and pretended to be open-minded and said, "Forget it, forget it." Anyway, we are about to be reincarnated, so these rabbit cubs can toss as much as they like. ”

The tumor and the butcher echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, anyway, we are going to be reincarnated, so it won't be much." ”

A few of us had to laugh, and it was really hard to say anything.

When we reached the village, Wushuang and I shouted with some joy, "Attention fellow villagers, you are going to move the graves." ”

We shouted at this loud voice. The villagers came out in a dense group. They all ran over with pots and pans in a loud noise.

The abbot looked at these people with some concern: "What are they doing here?" Fighting in groups? ”

I shook my head: "Probably not, are there people who fight in groups with pots?" ”

We didn't come up with a single outcome, but the villagers told us. They jerked up the pots and threw them at us.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood spread, and large balls of blood stained us.

We fled in embarrassment, subconsciously shouting, "What is this?" ”

King Jizo's bald head was now a blood gourd, and he clasped his palms together and said, "It should be black dog blood." ”

Sure enough, the villagers shouted, "Chase the ghost away with the blood of the black dog, and the factory will be ready to work." ”

The bomb was furious: "In order to earn a few dollars, do you even have to calculate your own ancestors?" ”

It's a pity that his righteous words are strict, and his voice is full of joy, and those villagers can't hear it.

The tumor said, "Give them some color." Butcher, don't hurt them, go ahead. ”

The butcher agreed, and a whirlwind blew on the ground, and I saw him rush over.

With a flick of the butcher's arm, one of the villagers was knocked out, rushed into the crowd, pounded and kicked, and soon the villagers were knocked down in all directions.

The villagers could not see the butcher, but they could feel an invisible force, unmatched, knocking them to the ground without warning.

This mysterious power that cannot be seen or touched is particularly frightening. So, after these villagers got up, they became obedient.

At this time, the triumvirate led the ghosts to appear.

When the villagers saw these strange-shaped ghosts, they were immediately frightened and scattered, and they all hugged their heads and ran away.

With a wave of his hand, all the ghosts swarmed up and surrounded the villagers.

Then the tumor on his stomach trembled, and he said loudly: "The ancestral tomb must be moved, and as for how to move, it will be handed over to Brother Xu You." If anyone keeps commanding, go underground and stay with us. ”

The threat did kill the villagers. They were resigned, and it seemed, they all agreed.

The bomb said: "Brother Xu You, the rest will be handed over to you." ”

I nodded, clenched my fist at the bomb, and the two of us said goodbye to each other.

After the ghosts left, the villagers came over very unfriendly. They didn't dare to do anything to us, but their eyes were very unfriendly.

One of them asked in a weird way, "Master Xu, when are we going to move the grave?" ”

I replied lightly, "Now." ”

There was a disgruntled voice from the villagers: "Now move the grave? In the middle of the night, what if I dig it wrong? What if the ghost gets on the body? Let's not sleep? ”

All I heard in my ears was the voice of opposition. So much so that the thin woman who had been on my side hesitated, and she asked, "Why don't you wait until daylight tomorrow?" ”

I shook my head: "These people are not dissatisfied with time, but with me. Whatever I do, they'll say it's not right. ”

Then I waved my hand: "Move the grave immediately, and finish it before dawn." The rooster crows as a number, and when the time comes, whose grave is not finished, it is taken away by his ancestors, then it is no wonder to me. ”

When those villagers heard this, they immediately did not dare to slack off. The adults held the tools, and the children carried the flashlights, and marched towards the ancestral tomb.

The flashlight lit up the night, and every family's ancestral grave was dug up, and then I heard a cry of surprise. They also found black water soaked in the earth, soaking in the bones of their ancestors.

No matter how hard-hearted a person is, he is still a little uncomfortable when he sees this scene.

In the middle of the night, the bones of these men were washed, wrapped in white cloth, and reburied.

After all this was done, the villagers did not disperse, but whispered.

I listened curiously, and one of them asked, "Will this factory not be able to open in the future?" ”

The other said, "Surely it can't be done, haven't you heard?" Those ghosts were so fierce that they scared the boss away. ”

The surrounding villagers sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

The rest of the people looked sympathetic: "Isn't it? It's a shame. ”

Then, someone proposed: "Since the factory is closed, isn't the equipment in it a waste?" If you get rid of it, it's actually not bad to sell some scrap steel. ”

Several other people nodded repeatedly: "It's really good." ”

The idea spread quickly. Then the villagers rushed in the direction of the factory.

All night, the muffled sound of iron striking could be heard in the direction of the factory.

We slept at the skinny woman's house, and when we woke up again, we saw piles of scrap metal stacked high in the yards of every house.

When we walked out into the street, we saw that the bodies of the bomb had recovered, and they hugged my fists at me and said, "Brother Xu You, thank you, we are going to be reincarnated." ”

Wushuang said: "Reincarnation? Now, is it possible to be reincarnated? ”

The bomb wondered, "What do you mean?" Why can't you be reincarnated? ”

Wushuang thought for a moment and said, "If you are really taken to the underworld. Don't rush to reincarnate just yet, find a way to delay it, and we'll be there later, and we'll go to the underworld to find you. ”

Wushuang's words were a bit inexplicable, but the bomb people didn't ask much, they all nodded, and said, "You guys, it's worth waiting." Rest assured. ”

The bomb said, "The turtle is still at the bottom of the river." It needs a few days of recuperation before it wakes up again, so you'd better wait for it. ”

Then, they left.

The workers who brought the factory home were excited at first, after all, they were predatory to pick up something. But soon, they had nothing to do, and then they began to become dissatisfied.

Most people accused Sang of scolding Huai and scolding us, saying that we had cut off their financial routes.

We didn't respond to this statement, we just hid in the thin woman's house. Gossip all day long. The abbot's edema had slowly subsided, and the thin woman had gained a few taels of flesh, but she was still very thin.

Three days later, there was still no movement, and we were already a little impatient to wait.

On this day, the thin woman's husband came back from outside drunk, and saw the three of us sitting in the living room, looking very angry, pointing at us and scolding. Saying that we cut off other people's jobs, this kind of thing is too immoral, and there is no asshole when giving birth to a child.

These words are too filthy for us to listen to, no matter how well we cultivate. We didn't want to fight, so we said to the thin woman. Silently walked out.

Just as we walked out of the far door, we suddenly heard a thin woman crying inside.

We looked back curiously and saw the man lying on the ground, convulsing and coughing vigorously, with a little blood in his sputum.

The woman was scared and called the hospital.

Although Sanclam Village is only a village, it can't afford to have money. The hospital loved doing business with them, so the ambulance arrived quickly.

When the doctor lifted the person into the car, the thin woman asked, "Doctor, what is his disease?" ”

The doctor looked at the thin woman and said, "It's not certain yet, but looking at the symptoms, it looks like tuberculosis." ”

The thin woman got into the car in a daze, and then left.

The four of us sighed and walked outside.

The villagers had no jobs and sat in front of their homes basking in the sun. But for some reason, I always felt like they didn't look healthy. Maybe it's because I've been in contact with too many sick ghosts in the past two days, and I occasionally see people and think of them as patients.

When we walked to the entrance of the village, we saw a puddle outside the village, and four or five toads climbed up from it. These toads all have three legs.

I nodded and said, "Three Clam Village." Three-legged toad. ”

Then I heard a flurry of sirens and two ambulances drove into the village.