Cong Shuya's mother glanced at him, and when she saw Cong Shuya nodding, she said, "You don't know, the rules of this Cong family have always been like this, and if you are seriously ill, you must enter the ancestral hall." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info but when he entered the ancestral hall, he was sentenced to death, and when he came out, he was an iron coffin. Speaking of this, I pinched my hand fiercely, I thought to myself how much I hated myself, and continued, "Your father just had a fever, and he was carried away by Cong Yezhen with someone." When I saw it again, it was the coffin. ”

"Brother Qiang, close the door. I whispered to Brother Qiang, and then turned my eyes to Cong Shuya, "If you don't take a look, you won't feel at ease, right?" But Cong Shuya's mother suddenly grabbed my hand, "The Cong family has rules, as long as it is an iron coffin, it can't be opened casually, and whoever opens it has to lie down together." ”

I asked, "How long has Uncle Cong been in?" and Cong Shuya's mother said, "It's been five or six years." ”

Brother Qiang closed the door and came back, listened to Cong Shuya's mother's words, and sneered twice, "Maybe we don't see as many zongzi as the Cong family, but just take out one is enough for the Cong family to drink a pot." This Cong family really treats themselves as a dish, I will do it today, I want to pay tribute to the remains of Shu Ya's father. ”

After saying that, Brother Qiang was about to lift the lid of the coffin, Cong Shuya's mother was very frightened, Cong Shuya pulled him and gave us a positive look.

"Auntie, if you shout like this, you will kill Cong Shuya, and it is very likely that Yu Tianyi will also be implicated. "Actually, I'm not alarmist, I think that the coffin is used on this day because I am afraid that the contents will come out. Just like Diao Chenwang, those who are dead and alive will always be suppressed by that Dao Fu.

Although Cong Yekuan has nothing to do with Yu Tianyi, his biological mother Yu Tianyi will never ignore it, and I guess I can find something from this iron coffin, such as the direction in which the curse on Yu Tianyi's body makes him develop, there are too many similarities between Cong Yu and the two families.

Cong Shuya's mother suddenly stood still when she heard me say this, looking at me in surprise, I smiled lightly, she is really a smart person.

Brother Qiang couldn't lift it when he tried to eat, so I went up and pushed him, "This is a smoothbore coffin, it's different from the one we've seen before." The coffin was no longer poured, but welded out of iron plates. I pointed to the other end and said, "There should be a place on that end to block the opening of the coffin, you pry it in." ”

Brother Qiang walked over and rummaged for a while, and then stuck a dagger into the crack and buckled something, "Clever, how do you know." Could it be that this coffin was made on our construction site? I haven't seen you see a drawing like this. ”

At this time, I was so nervous, even more nervous than opening the dumpling coffin in the bucket. I don't know if the zongzi can jump out of the iron coffin, but this is the Cong family compound, once it is known that we are doing this thing, we will all be stuffed into the iron coffin and carried out and buried, who knows.

Brother Qiang was struggling for a while, and there were already beads of sweat on his forehead, so he stopped, shook his almost numb arm and said to me, "Push, I'm guarding here." Cong Shuya and I pushed hard at this end, but with all our strength, the coffin lid only pushed the slightest. Suddenly, my hand loosened, and the coffin lid slowly opened, and I found that Cong Shuya's mother was actually helping to push it.

The lid of the iron coffin was pushed open by a third, and I stretched out my head to take a look, and inside was a middle-aged man in white clothes and white pants, looking quite handsome. Cong Shuya's old lady is already beautiful enough, and Cong Yekuan is also very handsome, I thought to myself, fortunately, this Cong Yekuan did not leave a man and a woman, otherwise he would not be fascinated by all beings? Cong Shuya put her hand into the coffin, crying and wanting to touch this adoptive father who was very good to him, but the crying stopped abruptly.

I was stunned, should I want to cheat the corpse, and pulled Cong Shuya's hand back, "What's wrong, what's the change?"

Cong Shuya said with a tearful smile that her father still had a temperature. As soon as I heard this, this deceitful corpse is still a fried corpse, how can it be hot, is it just out of the pot? ”

I was pushed aside by Cong Shuya, "What nonsense are you talking about, I said that my father may not be dead yet." ”

Brother Qiang was still fast, and he had already run over from that end and stretched out his hand to put it on Cong Yekuan's carotid artery. After a while, he nodded to me, "I'm really not dead, I seem to have fainted, I guess I'm suffocating inside." ”

"Uncle is okay to put in an iron coffin, and it is not good for you. These brutes. "I really feel sorry for Cong Shuya and her mother, such a Cong family really doesn't know how they have stayed here for so many years. I'm afraid that Yu Tianyi knows Cong Shuya's situation, so she takes special care of this sister.

Cong Shuya's mother rushed over and cried while holding on to the iron coffin, I was startled and wanted to stop it, if this attracted people, we wouldn't be able to eat and walk around. Cong Shuya grabbed me and said, "Let my mother cry for a while, he also needs to vent." Then he looked outside, "It's okay, the more my mother cries, the safer we are." ”

I think about it, too, the bunnies waiting outside to bully people can't tell where they're stealing fun.

I saw that she was holding the iron coffin and carving it endlessly, so I went over and persuaded her, "Auntie, you have to let your uncle come out quickly, it's not good to be in it for a long time, once someone comes, we have to quickly close the coffin." ”

Cong Shuya's mother immediately stopped crying, and I was in a trance when I saw it, what are you doing? The crying was so fast that I almost thought that the next expression would laugh.

Brother Qiang and I got Cong Yekuan out and put it on the bed in the back room, Brother Qiang learned a lot of first aid methods for survival in the wild, and after a while, he finally shook his head at me. Cong Shuya looked at it, tears poured out, and Brother Qiang waved his hand again and again, "No, I didn't mean that, there's nothing wrong with this big brother, maybe I can't see it." It may just be that people have been injected with some kind of medicine and can sleep for a while. ”

I suddenly asked Cong Shuya, do you remember the fruit I gave you? I gestured, and then said, "It's the thing that the fire that Xiao San lit before he died, did you have this thing in the Cong family, and did your uncle eat that thing when he became like this?" Or some other sleeping pill or something. ”

Cong Shuya was shocked and said that it was indeed a bit like that symptom, this time Cong Shuya's mother finally reacted happily, ran to the outhouse, and after a while, she brought a bowl of ginger soup. I was wondering what they were going to do, Cong Shuya's mother wiped her body with a towel, and Cong Shuya fed Cong Yekuan a little bit to drink.

After drinking half a bowl of ginger soup, after a while, Zhikuan coughed violently, and just when I was afraid that the cough would be heard outside, Cong Shuya's mother suddenly howled again, and this crying almost scared my crotch wet. But I immediately understood that she was covering up Ye Kuan's cough. If we haven't been static for a long time, we will be suspected.

I pulled Cong Shuya's mother and asked Cong Yekuan how much he weighed, and asked him to find something of similar weight and throw it into the coffin, and then asked Brother Qiang to close the coffin.

After a long while, Cong Yekuan woke up slowly, and when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Cong Shuya, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Shuya, go quickly, leave the house." Cong Shuya and his mother were moved, such a good man is hard to find with a lantern, he is dying and still thinking about his wife and children, and this child is not his own.

This is not the time to cry and cry, so I immediately asked Cong Yekuan if there was a way to escape from here. Maybe what Cong Yekuan experienced was more cruel, seeing that I was a living person and suddenly closed his mouth, Cong Shuya explained for a long time before trusting me and opening his mouth, "The Cong family has a secret passage to escape, but so many of us have disappeared together, and the Cong family will definitely be able to find out." ”

I sneered twice, "Just need Uncle Cong to escape by himself, and a few of us will go out openly." I pointed to the iron coffin, "Don't forget, we still have to bury you, but you'll be a black account in the future." ”

The Cong family was originally based on the inverted bucket hair hill, and the household registration book was still a burden to a certain extent, so Cong Yekuan naturally didn't care.

I first learned about the rules of the Cong family's burial, most people will go out to send each other for ten miles, which gives the practitioner Kuan enough time to move. I think such a perennial inverted bucket mound should still have this bit of skill.

That night, Cong Shuya and her mother cried again, which was regarded as a farewell. We also lived in Cong's house under Cong Shuya's arrangement. Early the next morning, the funeral procession set off, and I have to say that Cong Shuya and his mother are both high-quality actors, and those tears are like no money, they are really like surging rivers.

As soon as the ten miles arrived, outsiders were not allowed to see them off, so the Cong family had to let us go back, and only a few young and middle-aged people carried heavy iron coffins to the ancestral tomb for burial.

Brother Qiang didn't walk at all, and kept driving behind us. As soon as ten miles arrived, Brother Qiang got out of the car, and Cong Shuya and his mother and I had to get in the car. The young men gathered around us in a bunch.

As soon as I saw that this posture meant to fight, I dragged out two sticks from the trunk, which I sawed down from the tree the night before after being busy with Brother Qiang for half the night, and the sticks were still wet and full of toughness.

"Cong Zufei, what are you going to do?" Cong Shuya yelled at the young man who was knocked down by me yesterday, Cong Shuya's mother has recognized it for so many years, and she is leaving at this time, and she is no longer afraid of anything, and yelled at Cong Zufei, "You father and son don't have any good things, you remember, you don't have the day when you fall into my hands." ”

Cong Zufei had no fear, and his father stood next to him and didn't stop him, isn't this just a hint to himself, "Brothers, go on, count me if you are disabled." ”

Brother Qiang took two steps forward with a sly smile, lifted the placket of his clothes, and showed the Cong family a mess of things inside, "Whoever wants to come, you will accompany you." If you have the guts, go up. ”

The Cong family was dumbfounded when they saw it, it turned out to be a bundle of explosives. This really makes Brother Qiang anxious, and it's not small to make some movements. If Brother Qiang doesn't want to run to the house, it will be even worse.