(Cat flutter Chinese)

"Gross!" Without waiting for me to react, Fu Qingsi covered her mouth and ran out.

"Hey, be careful, don't spit on the coffin, spit against the wall!" Old Song Tou hurriedly shouted, and squeezed his eyes at Ah Sang again.

I immediately realized that Old Song Tou did it on purpose. This, Lao Song Tou looks very old, how can he still play this set, sure enough, people are like clusters and groups, no wonder he and Ah Sang have such an iron relationship, these two people are all the way!

"Bring me a bowl!" Ahsan jumped off my head and shouted with a grin, not caring at all.

Old Song Tou squeezed his eyes again, picked up a bowl from the table on the side, and filled a bowl for Ah Sang, there were a lot of things in the porridge, and the finger-like thing was just like a finger, but it was actually a piece of ginseng.

"I'll have a bowl too!" I picked up a bowl and filled a bowl by myself, and just took a sip, Fu Qingsi came back, and when I entered the door, I saw Ah Sang stuffing a finger into his mouth, closing his mouth and biting it, making a squeak.

"Gross!" Fu Qingsi vomited again, and her eyes changed when she looked at Ah San, with a hint of disgust in fear.

"Meow!" Ah Sang didn't care, he bared his teeth at Fu Qingsi, and stretched out his tongue full of barbs and licked his lips, Fu Qingsi vomited even more.

"Enough of you two!" I'm a little helpless, why are these two people so skinny?

"Go, go, hurry up and comfort, this is a good opportunity to be courteous!" Ahsan waved his paws, squeezed his eyes at me, and said in a strange way.

I ordered Ah San, hurriedly went out to comfort Fu Qingsi, and said

"Sister Qing, the porridge is ginseng, not fingers, don't care!" Fu Qingsi retched twice, took out a tissue and wiped her mouth, and said with a red face

"It's because I've seen less!"

"Just don't care!" I hurriedly said.

"Hmm!" Fu Qingsi nodded, reached out to shake my hand, and grabbed my arm halfway through, looked into my eyes and said

"Thank you!" The moment they looked at each other, I noticed that there was a slight flush on her cheeks, and there was something shiny in her eyes, and the atmosphere became awkward for a while.

"Let's talk about this, and we'll see each other!" I smiled deliberately, breaking the awkward atmosphere,

"Let's go inside and eat!" The moment I turned around, a layer of sweat broke out in my head, I don't know why, the moment I looked at Fu Qingsi just now, what I was thinking about was Zhang Mo.

Seeing the two of us coming back, Ah Sang smiled mysteriously, and Old Song had a straight face, as if nothing had happened.

After drinking the porridge, a warmth rose from my stomach, and I exhaled comfortably, and the fatigue was swept away.

Old Song Tou looked at me, then at Fu Qingsi, and said

"Let's go, I'll take you around the village, and by the way, wait for someone to collect the corpse!" I don't have any opinions, I'm already full of curiosity about this Songjia Village.

When he came to the front room, Old Man Song pointed to the more than ten coffins on display and said proudly

"This is all my family's wealth, and every coffin is worth a fortune!" As he spoke, he introduced the materials used to make the coffin, such as pear blossom wood, agarwood, and even golden silk nanmu.

"Don't be sassy, one day I'll set a fire and burn your old bottom clean, and every time you come, you introduce these useless things!" Ah Sang interrupted Lao Song's head, raised his paw and pointed at the beam, and said

"Give us a little bit of experience!" Old Song Tou suddenly became vigilant, looked at Ah Sang suspiciously and asked

"What do you want to do?"

"What can I do, I'm a cat, those things you get are useless to me, I just eat and drink and sleep well, do you really think that anyone is rare with your little things?" Ahsan said disdainfully, and at the same time stretched out his paw and pointed at me

"This is a distinguished guest, the distinguished guest is here, don't you take out the things at the bottom of the box, are you embarrassed?"

"You talk a lot!" Old Song Tou hesitated for a moment and said a word to Ahsan, but the man stepped aside and took out a ladder, put it on the beams and pillars, and began to climb up.

Ahsan immediately became excited, stretched out his paw and pointed upward

"See, Lao Song Tou also took out the things at the bottom of the box!"

"What's that?" I asked curiously.

"A coffin!" Ahsan replied casually. I was choked enough, I didn't come to my senses for a long time, you scolded Lao Song for a long time, just to let me see a coffin, isn't this idle?

"You don't know, that coffin is different!" Ah Sang guessed my thoughts, paced back and forth, rarely did not scare me, but stared at the old Song Tou who climbed up.

I also looked up, wanting to know what was different about a coffin. The coffin shop is different from other houses, the roof is triangular pyramidal when viewed from the outside, and the top is flat when viewed from the inside.

After Lao Song Tou climbed up, he stretched out his hand and pushed the roof of the shed, and the roof of the shed, which was originally tightly fitted, made a soft sound, and drew an entrance, and there was an attic on it.

The moment the entrance appeared, a cold aura came out directly, Fu Qingsi was so cold that she shivered, and subconsciously leaned towards me.

I thought about it, held Fu Qingsi's hand, and lost a flow of air.

"Thank you!" Fu Qingsi's face flushed, and she spat out two words in a mosquito-like voice.

"Thank you!" Ah Sang turned his head, followed Fu Qingsi's example, and spit out two words, and stretched out his claws to me, the meaning is obvious, it wants to.

"Get out!" Originally, there was nothing to do, but I was embarrassed to let Ahsan do this, not to mention that I really didn't think about anything just now!

Fu Qingsi's face turned even redder, and she hurriedly pulled her hand out, I was a little stunned, to be honest, her hand was very cold and slippery.

"Reluctant?" Ah Yin and Yang came to a strange sentence again.

"Dead cat!" I bent down and reached out to pick it up, threw it upward, and said

"Uncle Song, let's order Ah San!" A pale hand reached out from the entrance and carried Ahsan inside, and an old voice came at the same time

"Call me Old Song Tou, Uncle Song, I sound so awkward!" I sighed, Lao Song Tou, like Ah San, is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Turning my head, I explained

"Sister Qing, don't worry about it, Ah Sang is that character!"

"It's okay, I know!" Fu Qingsi smiled gently, looking at me with a touch of honey in her eyes, I hurriedly turned my head and shouted up

"Old Song Tou, what's wrong, can I go up?"

"Come on!" Ahsan's probe came with a sentence. I immediately climbed up the ladder, and halfway up, I turned around and asked

"Sister Qing, are you coming up?" Fu Qingsi glanced at the coffins around her, a trace of imperceptible fear flashed in her eyes, and said

"I'll go up with you!"

"Well, wait a minute!" I nodded, climbed up in twos and threes, and after getting in, I didn't care about looking at the environment inside, turned around, and stretched out my hand

"Sister Qing, come on!"

"Hmm!" Fu Qingsi smiled sweetly, climbed up the ladder, and when she reached the top, she held my outstretched hand, feeling the cold and slippery, I immediately lost a flow of air to help her warm her body.

After pulling her up, I had time to take in the surroundings. The attic has a large space, in the shape of a triangular cone, with the highest part in the middle, about one meter eight, and the lowest on both sides, less than half a meter.

After such a while, Lao Song Tou lit four arm-thick red candles and illuminated the entire attic.

In the middle of the attic, where we are, there is a red coffin about a meter long, and the coffin is suspended in the air by eight red ropes the thickness of the little finger that extend from the eight corners of the coffin.

"Look, this is the old Song Tou's private goods!" Ahsan pointed to the red coffin and said, after speaking, it jumped up, landed on top of the coffin, and swung, the coffin suddenly shook and made a creaking sound.

"What's so nice about this?" I stepped back, and although the coffin was hanging in the air, it wasn't really high, just around my abdomen.

After speaking, I looked at the eight red ropes, and the red ropes were nailed into the coffin, and there was no sign of falling off, and they were very elastic.

"It's not the coffin that's beautiful, it's what's inside!" Ah Sang squeezed his eyebrows at me, the meaning was obvious, and asked me to ask Lao Song to open the coffin.

"What's inside the coffin?" I muttered and looked at Old Song Tou, who glared at Ah Sang and said angrily

"You have a lot to do, you have to watch it every time you come, and you don't know what to see!" Saying this, Lao Song Tou was not idle in his hands, went over to stabilize the coffin, pulled out the six latches inserted into the coffin lid in turn, and slowly pushed the coffin open.

An even stronger chill came out, Fu Qingsi subconsciously clenched my hand, I could feel that she was nervous.

"It's fine!" I gave her a reassuring look and quietly stepped forward to stop in front of her.

In fact, not only she was nervous, but I was also a little nervous, more than ninety percent of the coffins were closed with coffin nails, and it was the first time I saw a coffin blocked with a latch.

Six latches, two each in the front, middle and back, each with the thickness of a thumb, the whole body of iron embroidery, in my eyes, the iron embroidery color is more like blood, as if blood is embroidered on it.

Pulling out the latch, Lao Songtou's face became unusually solemn, and Ah Sang was silent, staring at the coffin without blinking.

The next moment, Lao Song Tou's hand was on the coffin lid, slowly pushing, and in a strange friction sound, the coffin lid was cut open, revealing the contents inside.

When I saw what was inside, I was stunned, it was completely different from what I expected. I thought that there should be a corpse stored inside, and further, I am not surprised that there are even zombies, after all, the cold air escaping from it is so heavy, and the old Song Tou has so much protection, and it is a bolt and a red rope.

But what I didn't expect was that it was a wooden figure the size of a baby. The wooden man was wearing a blue Taoist robe, his eyes were sealed with ink, it was pitch black, and his mouth was the same, and he made a stitched appearance with ink, if he didn't look carefully, I was afraid that he really thought it was sewn by thread!

The wooden man rested his hands on his chest, and on his hands was a dark green pillow, which seemed to mean suppression.

"This is what you call a baby?" After looking at the wooden man, I looked at Ahsan suspiciously.

"That's right!" Ahsan nodded, stretching out his paw and pointing at the wood

"Look, how cute!"

"Cute your grandma's legs!" I'm so, Ahsan's mouth opens, and sometimes I really want to sew it up.

Fu Qingsi quietly scratched my palm at this time, I understood what she meant, this is the treasure of the old Song head, I was a little embarrassed when I said this.

But I don't care about this, but I feel a little ambiguous with Fu Qingsi, I obviously don't have any thoughts about her, she scratches it like this, and my heart is tickled.

"Ahem!" A cough hooked my soul back, and also dispelled the trace of beautiful thoughts that had just risen in me, and I immediately breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

"Two illiterate ones!" When I came back to my senses, I heard the old Song Tou say hatefully.

"What's this?" I took a closer look and asked again.

"My baby!" Old Song Tou didn't explain it, but repeatedly emphasized that the wooden man in the coffin was his treasure.

Although I felt a little strange, I didn't think much about it, this old Song Tou himself is a strange person, and I still can't tell what he is!

But the wooden man gave me a very strange feeling, I seemed to have seen this wooden man before, and I was familiar with it.

"Okay, okay, baby, you've seen it too, let's go down!" Old Song Tou began to drive people out, and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the attitude of Ah Sang and me.

I didn't care, but when I looked back, I found that Fu Qingsi was thinking about something! Cat flutter Chinese