Whew~Whew~

As the sun sets, the night gradually falls, blowing a cool breeze, which is indescribably weird.

After all, Old Man Zhang is old, and he has no strength to make a fuss after crying and scolding for a while, so he sits on the side and tears away.

And the eight big men had slowly lifted the coffin steadily, looked at each other and made a circle in the hall.

In this way, the original coffin head was replaced and became the coffin tail.

That is, the head of the widow's corpse is in the back and the feet are in front.

This is also a relatively common thing in carrying the coffin, which means that the deceased will be asked to take a last look at the home, and leave more or less a memory.

However, there is no absolute, in fact, there is another layer of saying about this, the feet are outside and inside, doesn't it mean: if you go out, don't come back, from now on, yin and yang are separated!

After turning around, the old Taoist priest stopped a few big men, walked to the front by himself, and shook the bell.

The mouth also followed the muttering of incantations, and the two little hairy children followed on both sides, one pala and the other para scattering paper money.

Although Mr. Zhang is not in a good state, he obviously wants to follow.

It's just that in the end, it was stopped by the old Taoist priest, and it is not really impossible for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, but this widow is the same as an ordinary person, and the old man may not be involved in something tricky at that time.

After some discussion, a few relatives and friends of the Zhang family took the place of the companion.

At this time, the people who could be dispersed in the courtyard were basically dispersed, and the village chief sighed with the old woman and the old woman, and slowly followed behind the coffin carrying team.

Aunt Pajamas has a teenage son, who is the age of naughty mischief, and I want to go with him to see it, I saw that the aunt couldn't help him with a helpless face, so I offered to take this leather child with me, but he was safe.

After a day of getting along, Aunt Pajamas could see that I was a steady person, and I seemed to be familiar with the art of Taoism, and after many entanglements, I agreed.

There is no way, with the temper of her little son, if she really doesn't agree to him to send the coffin, she will have to tear down the house in a fuss.

Since I'm going, it's good to let my youngest son follow me, so that I can take care of it.

Soon, the 'coffin delivery team' became such a scene, the old Taoist priest, eight big men carried the coffin in the front, the village chief and the goddess followed thoughtfully closely, leaving me and the hairy boy a little farther behind the cushion.

The night in the mountain village has always been darker, but today it happened to be a cloudy day, with no stars or moon in the night sky, and the meager light was almost negligible.

Along the way, only the lantern carried by the old Taoist priest was emitting a little light source, flickering and flickering.

In the courtyard before, I heard from the villagers that Widow Zhang was going to be buried in the mountains behind the village this time, and the distance was quite far.

Before leaving the village, everything was still quiet, nothing out of the ordinary happened.

But after leaving the village, as the group entered the mountain, something slowly became wrong.

The mountain wind gusted, and the spirit flags planted on the coffin were all clanging, and from time to time they were accompanied by the roars and strange sounds of the beasts in the mountains and forests, coupled with the crying of the two children who were scared to pee, mixed together were not only harsh, but also eerie and terrifying.

The old road is slow, and the eight 'coffin bearers' will naturally swallow it slowly, striving to be stable.

Step on!

Pedal!

Suddenly, in the quiet of the night, there were a few strange movements!

The sensation sounded as if a hammer was being struck on the bed, abrupt and clear.

This burst of voices, listening to the ears of the eight big men, suddenly the body instinctively froze, and the steps stiffened.

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, they are really a little scared.

In the big ravine, apart from their coffins, what else is there to do with wooden planks?

The little furry boy next to me was also taken aback, and when he asked me where the voice came from, the movement spread again!

This time, it's quicker and more dreary!

The 'coffin bearer' stopped directly, subconsciously not daring to go again, they heard clearly at this time, it was the sound coming from the coffin!

"Big brother, hat-fuCk? This can't be that woman is going to be transformed, right?"

The little hairy boy grabbed me nervously, and his mouth was trembling.

He is naughty and naughty, and he is also very active and noisy on weekdays, but for things like ghosts and gods, he has an innate fear like most people, and immediately has a trace of remorse in his heart.

"What are you afraid of, is it that easy? Now at most, she is too resentful and making trouble. I raised my eyebrows and said lightly.

Of course, whether it will go well in the future, I won't say more.

This kid is about to pee now, so it's better to take it easy, but don't be scared of being a fool.

The more I think about Widow Zhang's death, the more I feel different, it seems to be the same way to die with Li Ergou, but obviously her injuries are much lighter, if it is done by ghosts in the underworld, will this be the phenomenon?

A group of ghosts, still know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?

That's not!

Widow Zhang's death is not simple, and the matter has come to this point, whether it is done by ghosts in the underworld or not, my brother doesn't believe that it can go on honestly.

Hide, hide, hide in the dark?

Okay, my brother will also be quiet and accompany him to the end!

The goddess in front of me seemed to vaguely hear our conversation, turned her wrinkled head, and looked at me deeply.

And the old Taoist priest who took the lead naturally heard the sound of the coffin, but he was not too surprised, as if he had expected it a long time ago, and waved his hand without looking back:

"Don't be afraid, don't bother with it, just keep going!"

"Also, don't stop again, let alone turn back, otherwise it will cause a big disaster, don't blame the old Tao for not reminding me!"

These words were a warning to the 'coffin bearers', and when the eight big men heard this, they opened their mouths and were really shocked, so they could only grit their teeth and muster up their courage and rush forward again.

What made them feel even more amazing was that after such a toss, after walking a short distance, the voice actually disappeared!

There is no trace, and there is no abnormal movement in the back, and the road has become smooth and smooth!

It's just that......

I've always been indifferent, but my brows are getting tighter and tighter.

Looking at the direction of this 'coffin delivery team', my complexion gradually changed, where is this girl going?

The big mountain behind the village in the mouth of the villagers turned out to be such a place!

I can't help but be surprised, this specially, as we continue to go deeper, I actually feel the similar feeling of 'mass grave' in Changshi Village from the surrounding area!

It's not about the topography, but the breath that permeates the entire back mountain!

Especially when I arrived near a ravine, although the momentum may not be as shocking as the 'mass grave', the aura is almost the same!

It's as if a hideous and terrifying demon lurks in it, oppressing the heart!