Fortunately, the two of them hurriedly jumped out of the window before the car entered the water and survived.

The village chief of Laojia Tsukazi is a middle-aged man, and he quickly sent two more people to the town to issue a certificate, this time by motorcycle.

Unexpectedly, in less than half an hour, the two of them also limped back.

When I asked the reason, it turned out that the motorcycle was also riding to the side of the bridge, which broke down and rushed directly into the river.

If it was an accident once, but twice in a row, or in the same place and in the same way, it can't help but make people think a lot.

All of a sudden, the whole village exploded, and several elderly people gathered together to discuss solutions, including Da Lao Hai and Lao Sun Tou.

From the words of the neighbors, I heard that when Da Lao Hai and Lao Sun Tou were young, they were both corpse bearers within a radius of dozens of miles.

What is a corpse bearer?

Let's put it simply! Because this area is all mountainous, there are hardly many smooth roads, and in the past, when cremation was not carried out, someone had to carry the body to the cemetery, because there were many taboos on the dead, and one of them was that after the coffin left the ground, it could not be touched to the cemetery again.

This requires the person who carries the coffin to have quite good physical strength and a certain amount of experience and technology, so there are people who specialize in this work.

The person who does this work is the corpse bearer, in fact, to put it bluntly, a few decades ago, it was the same nature as a mason and a shaver, and it was a humble profession that relied on strength and sweat to eat.

The most important thing to do is to be bold.

The village chief discussed with a few old men in the village, and decided to postpone the cremation time of the Qin family's daughter-in-law, and go again tomorrow, and burn incense and paper for her today, and the village chief found twelve little boys between eight and ten years old in the village to be filial sons, and clothed the Qin family's daughter-in-law with linen and filial piety.

The practice in the village is obvious, thinking that the daughter-in-law of the Qin family is reluctant to leave, or unwilling to go.

Probably only I know that this is the daughter-in-law of the Qin family who stopped on the bridge, and will not let people cremate her body until she has revenge.

As soon as the village chief gave the order, everyone began to get busy, and I also mixed in with the crowd of helpers, helping to move the tables and rearrange the mourning hall.

When I was helping, I noticed that there was a fifty-six-year-old man sitting in the Qin family's house, looking like his father-in-law, who should be the little daughter-in-law, he was also haggard, but he had never been out of the house for a few hours in the morning, and his eyes were full of panic.

I have the feeling that his daughter-in-law can't be cremated today makes him very scared.

I carefully observed the husband of the Qin family's little daughter-in-law, the man I confirmed to be the murderer last night, but he ran inside and out, with tears in his eyes all the time, and he didn't look like he was pretending.

Again, I can't get enough of it.

In the end, did he harm the little daughter-in-law?

I took advantage of the opportunity to help, and walked around the house, and found a unicorn inlaid on each of the two stacks of the gate, and found a large string of copper coins hanging at the door of the house.

It is estimated that the soul of the daughter-in-law of the Qin family cannot enter, and it is related to these two things, but I have almost no knowledge in my mind in this regard, and I have to ask someone who understands.

So I found a place where there was no one, and I called Cheng Blind.

After listening to what I said, Cheng Blind snorted coldly: "Qilin specializes in eating evil ghosts, if it is a copper coin that has opened the light, it is also a magic weapon to suppress ghosts and evil spirits, it seems that there are people in this family who understand!" ”

"What then?"

Cheng Blind thought for a moment before replying: "It's not difficult to break these two magic weapons!" If you find some Tiankui blood and put it on the forehead of the Qilin, and then get some women's spit to apply it to the copper coin, at least within three days, these two magic weapons will be considered invalid. ”

I understand the woman's spittle, although I think it's strange to do this, but what is Tiankui blood, I've never heard of it before.

After asking him twice in a row, he lowered his voice and replied, "It's the blood that women shed on those days every month." ”

I could feel the embarrassment of Cheng Blind across the screen, and I was also embarrassed, the conversation between the two was interrupted in embarrassment.

A woman's spit can directly ask Wang Manyu for it, what about this menstrual blood - whether Wang Manyu has it depends on the time, this is not something she can give if she wants to.

There's no way, I'm a bit of a "show to meet the soldiers", I have to discuss this matter quietly with Wang Manyu!

After listening to this, Wang Manyu leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, so ashamed that I just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"I'm down to business! What are you laughing at? Don't laugh! How bad it is for others to hear......"

Wang Manyu held his waist with both hands, waving his hands, and still smiling in his mouth.

"You...... I don't really sound like you're talking about it! It can't be shabu by someone else, right? ”

"Absolutely nothing! And it's important, you...... You can also think of a way! ”

Perhaps seeing my anxious face, Wang Manyu coughed and put away his smile.

"Don't worry! I have a way. ”

Wang Manyu reached out to me and made an "ok" gesture.

Does she have a way? You can't just grin and ask someone else, right? In that case, this time the shame will be considered a loss home.

I couldn't help but wonder if I had promised so much.

Soon it was noon, and according to the funeral custom in the village, the noon meal was "mourning", that is, the neighbors who helped were provided with a large pot of meals by the family of the deceased, and there was a rest time of about an hour after the meal.

Most men and women in the countryside are very shy of each other, and funerals are even more so, men and women eat separately in the courtyard, I just had eaten and was chatting with the two neighbors, Wang Manyu stood at the gate of the courtyard with a smile and waved at me.

I hurried over.

"I got what you wanted!"

The two of them walked to the side of the courtyard where there was no one, and she smiled mysteriously at me and shook the black plastic bag in her hand.

"Ahh I reached out and took it, opened the bag, and suddenly a disgusting smell of blood hit my nose.

"How did you get it?" In addition to being pleasantly surprised, I was even more curious.

"Well! It's not a robbery anyway - the secret between women can't be told to you! ”

I hurriedly called Wang Manyu back to the courtyard of the Qin family, and while no one was paying attention around, I smeared the blood on the sanitary napkins on the foreheads of the two unicorns, and then went to the door of the house, and let Wang Manyu spit a few mouthfuls of spit on a string of copper coins.

She was extremely reluctant, but did as I was told.

Everything is ready, just wait for the soul of the Qin family's daughter-in-law to reappear in the evening.

The whole afternoon was very smooth, the incense on the table was continuous, the ashes of the yellow paper in the metal basin in front of the statue were poured over two or three basins, and Da Laohai also asked the Qin family boy to find a few clothes that his daughter-in-law liked before her death, and also burned them in front of the funeral shed.

Soon it was dark, and most of the helpers went home.

The village chief instructed that he should go to the town early tomorrow morning to issue a death certificate, and that the body must be sent to the crematorium before 10 a.m.

The old grandson had a supermarket at home, and he went back before dark, and the village chief and a few others also went home for dinner, saying that they would come after dinner.

Only me, Da Laohai, and the Qin family boy were left in the spirit shed.

The kid of the Qin family is still crying with a sad face, I have been secretly observing him this day, and no matter how you look at the sadness he shows, it is not pretending.

The three of them were sitting in the mourning shed, and at about nine o'clock, a gust of wind suddenly blew.