I looked at the guy in black cotton clothes in a daze, as if he was addicted to smoking, lying in front of the incense and inhaling incense with his nose.

Isn't this man crazy?

He had his back to me, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only the back of his head and a full head of gray hair.

Isn't it too hot for him to wear such a thick cotton coat on this hot day? When I saw the golden font on the cotton clothes, I reacted, where is this cotton clothes, this ...... This is simply a shroud.

Huang Mingde's relatives were still facing away from the direction of the tomb and were still talking in a whisper. They didn't know that there was a shroud squatting just a few feet away from them.

I subconsciously turned my head to look at Lai Pi Zhou, who was looking down to pick up bones, thinking to myself if the bones he picked up should be ...... It's the bones of this guy in shroud, right?

Isn't this incense-sucking guy Huang Mingde's father?

Thinking about it made me tremble even more.

When I turned my head to see if the old man was a ghost, I suddenly heard a scream in my ears, which made my hands shake in fright, and I almost threw away the yellow cloth that blocked the sunlight in my hand.

I looked in the direction from which the screams came from, and saw that it was a little boy about seven or eight years old, looking in the direction of the grave, his eyes wide, his face was pale and pale, and he fell backwards in less than two seconds.

The group of people who had their backs to the mound also suddenly came to their senses, shouting as if they had exploded, and their faces were a little panicked.

Lai Pizhou quickly jumped out of the grave and ran towards the child, looking at his eyelids.

"It's okay, it's just that I passed out from heat stroke!" Lai Pizhou's eyelids jumped vigorously when he said this, and his face was also very solemn.

Sunstroke?

I looked up at the sky in confusion, it was almost dusk now, and they were all standing in the shade of the trees, which would also cause heat stroke?

And he screams before he suffers from heat stroke? The expression was clearly that he was frightened when he saw something terrible.

However, the group of people didn't hear the strangeness in Zhou Laipi's words, and they were relieved when they heard that it was heat stroke, and the child's mother quickly held the child in her arms and washed his face with mineral water to moisten his lips.

"After you go back later, you wait for the child to wake up and give him some gruel, cook white porridge for him to drink with firewood, remember not to let the smoke of the firewood smoke into the porridge, don't eat lard for these three days, fry vegetables with rapeseed oil, and after two days go to the Guanyin Temple to worship and be fine." Lai Pizhou comforted the child's mother a few more words before going to clean up the unfinished bones in the coffin.

When the crowd calmed down again, I remembered the old man who was wearing a thick cotton coat and smelling the fragrance before, but when I turned my head, there was still a figure. It's just that the incense has burned to the end, as if someone has really sucked it.

I swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva and calmed down, laughing self-deprecatingly, how could there be a ghost in this blue sky and daylight, I guess I was dazzled just now.

Or maybe some old man is kneeling down in front of the grave, and I can see that he is smoking incense from this angle.

The old man, who has weak bones, is afraid of being infected with the wind and cold, and it is normal to wear more on hot days, and my grandmother used to wear a fluffy hat on a hot day.

Although I think so, I am a little panicked in my heart, and my back is cold, as for why I can't say.

"Huh!" When Lai Pizhou picked up the last toe bone, he suddenly sighed.

I quickly asked him what was wrong.

"No wonder, I finally know why Old Man Huang gave his dream to Huang Mingde." Lai Pi exhaled a long breath, touched a cold sweat and continued: "Fortunately, I found it in time, otherwise it would not only be a dream, I'm afraid that Huang Mingde's family will be broken!" ”

After saying that, he put all the bones of Old Man Huang into Weng, jumped out of the grave, and asked Huang Mingde to quickly carry the coffin out, and then dig down.

"Master Zhou, didn't my father's bones be picked up? Why dig down? Huang Mingde asked suspiciously, his face was still a little sallow, and he didn't seem to have recovered yet.

Lai Pizhou snorted angrily, saying that if you want to dig down, dig down, there is so much nonsense.

Huang Mingde's face darkened instantly, and his eyebrows jumped vigorously, looking a little dissatisfied.

After all, he is also a man with a head and a face in the county, and he was scolded by a rice noodle seller one after another, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

Lai Pizhou didn't say much, just asked me to put away the yellow cloth and go back with him.

I glanced at Huang Mingde, and seeing that he was holding back his anger, I quickly grabbed Lai Pizhou, winked at him, and motioned him to speak well.

Lai Pizhou stopped, thinking that he would speak well, but who knew that he directly pointed at Huang Mingde's nose and scolded: "Lao Tzu is saving your whole family, you still dare to show face to me?" Since you don't dig it, wait for your family to be ruined! If you live for seven days, I'll take off my head and give you a pot for the night!" ”

, curse his son to death in front of someone's father's grave, this is too poisonous.

I've been with Lai Pi Zhou for 6 years, and I didn't even know that this guy had such a stinky mouth and a big temper.

Huang Mingde wanted to get angry, his fists were clenched, but when he heard Lai Pizhou's last words, he instantly looked like a frosted eggplant, and then squeezed out a bright smile on his face.

Sure enough, it's a businessman, and this change of face is like flipping a book.

"Master Zhou, don't get angry, don't get angry, you have something to say." After speaking, he took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Lai Pizhou.

Lai Pizhou took the red envelope, and his anger was not so big, he just waved his hand and asked Huang Mingde to hurry up and let people continue to dig the grave.

After the two workers dug up the grave, everyone gasped.

About two meters deep under Old Man Huang's coffin, a skeleton appeared.

Judging by the size of the skeleton, it should be a woman's. Because of its age, the skeleton is a little blackened, and the clothes have turned gray.

"Master Zhou, this is ......" Huang Mingde swallowed.

"Your father's body is buried in someone's head, this is a dove occupying a magpie's nest, being bullied, can I not cry to you!" Raipi Zhou sighed heavily.

I was stunned when I listened to it, is it really fake? Huang Mingde: His father was bullied by the original tomb owner? There is no way to ask Huang Mingde for help? It's kind of a fantasy.

Huang Mingde was immediately furious, waved his hand and asked the two workers to take out the bones and throw them away, daring to bully his father, so that she couldn't do it.

"No!" Lai Pizhou shook his head, "People are buried here well, you are latecomers, you occupy other people's places, and you want to lose your bones, you will be damned!" ”

After Lai Pizhou finished speaking, he took another one again, intending to go down to clean up the bones himself, but as soon as he went down to the pit, he suddenly turned his head and asked me if I could help him pick up the bones.

I didn't think of why Lai Pizhou would make this request, but I nodded anyway.

According to him, wearing red gloves and picking up the bones of the hand first, according to Lai Pizhou, this means shaking hands politely, and the second means pulling up the dead out of the tomb.

By the time I'm done with that, the sun is about to set.

"Xiaoyu, you take this Weng to find a quiet place and bury it well." After Lai Pizhou finished speaking, he threw a carrot and nine copper coins into the grave, and asked people to fill in the grave and pave it.

I answered, honestly hugged Weng to find a piece of land, and buried Weng.

I wanted to erect a monument for her, but I didn't know what her name was, so I just forgot it.

Seeing that her tomb was empty, I was a little sad, so I got three glasses of white wine in front of her tomb, lit two red candles, and burned some paper money, which was regarded as a worship.

"The mountains and rivers are beautiful here, you can rest here in peace, no one will disturb you!" I sighed and turned to leave.

"Thank you!"

I hadn't taken a few steps when a fluttering voice came from my ear, which frightened me and turned my head, but there was nothing.

When I returned to the tomb of Old Man Huang, Lai Pi Zhou and they had completely cleaned up, and Lai Pi Zhou was giving Huang Mingde the precautions for the future.

When he saw me coming, he asked me how I was doing, and I nodded and said it was all done.

Everything is taken care of, and we are going back too.

Huang Mingde means that things are all taken care of, let us have a meal and then leave, which can be regarded as a thank you. However, he was rejected by Lai Pizhou, saying that it was best not to fish and meat in the past three days, and not to go to some fireworks places and so on.

Before leaving, Huang Mingde gave Lai Pi Zhou a big red envelope, and even I had a share.

He said it was a good thing.

I understand this thing, generally participate in white affairs, the master will give, which means to help you go to the "gray" and "yin", but generally only give a few cents.

However, the red envelope he gave was quite thick, estimated to be a thousand yuan, and he was really rich.

When I went down the mountain, it was already past 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and only the afterglow of the sun shone on the country road.

I was chatting with Lai Pi Zhou when I suddenly had an unusual delusion.

My back was heavy, as if I was walking with something on my back, and my shoulders hurt terribly......