From a distance, I saw that the insects looked like turtles, with short limbs and fast crawling.

They are as small as a man's fingernail and as large as a palm.

Countless insects seemed to have made their home in the middle of the road, only to be dug up by this group.

Everyone slapped the insects and hurriedly stayed away.

The bugs didn't hurt anyone, but swarmed up to the coffin. Da Liu, who was only startled, scolded angrily, and slapped it with a shovel.

He scolded while beating: "Old Gen'er! You're fucking dead, you're dead, you have to get some kind of moth, don't you? ”

"What are you still doing! Help! ”

Fearing that insects would get into the coffin, everyone went up and beat them.

But even if the insects are beaten down, they still keep climbing up.

Someone exclaimed, "It's Lao Gen'er...... Lao Gen'er, is he going to cheat the corpse? ”

Da Liu said angrily: "Fake the corpse! ”

"This kind of insect likes yin and hates yang! We've dug someone's hole, and of course these brainless guys are looking for a new home! ”

"Is there anything heavier than the yin qi of this coffin? They don't drill into coffins! ”

I secretly admired that this man knew a lot.

There is a lot of yin in the graveyard, so there are always some bugs that like to run around.

Among them, there is a kind of corpse worm, which likes to crawl corpses in coffins the most. Therefore, some people who are particular about it will deliberately choose an area without this kind of insect when they are buried, or simply rub a layer of potion on the coffin.

lest the coffin be pierced by corpse worms.

But the people around didn't understand, so they saw the insects crawling up the coffin one after another, and thought what happened to the corpse in the coffin.

Seeing that everyone was in a mess, Da Liu suddenly took off his clothes and took out a bottle of gasoline under the seat of the tricycle, which he poured on it without saying anything and waved it indiscriminately.

The bugs, disturbed by the flames, retreated.

Da Liu casually threw the lit clothes into the insect nest, and suddenly the insects fled in all directions, and those who did not escape were also burned clean.

He still didn't understand his hatred, and smashed the glass bottle containing gasoline and threw it inside, but he saw that the fire was blazing, illuminating everyone's faces.

None of the eight men spoke, but their faces were a little gloomy under the light of the fire.

It wasn't until the flames gradually went out that Da Liu said, "Okay! Hurry up and bury the coffin before dawn! ”

Everyone was about to work with iron picks, when suddenly someone was stunned.

He looked closely at his companions around him, and then fixed his gaze on the last person.

In the faint light of the fire, his face changed sharply, and even his voice trembled: "Old ...... Old Root ......"

As soon as the words fell, this guy threw the pickaxe in his hand on the ground and ran away!

The people around them turned their heads abruptly, and immediately saw a stiff figure standing behind them.

The figure was dressed in a white suit, his face was pale, and he was holding a mourning stick in his hand.

This scared everyone enough, and the two guys who reacted quickly ran away without hesitation.

It was only then that the rest of the people screamed and retreated, and in an instant, they were scattered!

Da Liu was so frightened that his face turned white.

He shouted loudly: "Old Gen'er! Brothers, everyone! It's all friends from childhood to adulthood! ”

"If you don't die, the whole village will not be at peace!"

"Old roots! Brothers, you know that you died unjustly! But we're not your enemies! If you want revenge, you have to go to that stranger! ”

His face was frightened, and he kept regressing.

But he took a step back, and Lao Gen'er took a trembling step forward.

Frightened, Da Liu was so frightened that he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he dropped the pickaxe in his hand and turned his head and ran.

Lao Gen'er still wanted to speed up and chase over, but he only chased two steps before his center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground with a pop.

All that was left of the mountain road was a few dim lights and a tattered farm tricycle.

Oh, and the guy who crawled out of the coffin.

That's right, I don't know when the coffin lid next to it was opened, and Lao Gen'er crawled out of it.

Just now, all the lights were focused on the insect nest on the road, and the coffin was dark.

So much so that even I don't know how this guy crawled out.

I watched with horror.

This is the first time I've encountered a corpse.

But to be honest, in addition to being scared, I was also a little curious.

The boss said that the so-called corpse fraud is nothing more than the corpse being stimulated by yang energy, resulting in the phenomenon of yin and yang clashes.

If the corpse of the deceased stays, it will be a little more fierce, but if there is no soul to stay, it is a living corpse, in addition to being scary, even an ordinary adult man can't beat it.

This thing stumbled when it walked, and it should have been disturbed by the bug just now, so it pushed open the coffin board and crawled out.

I don't believe it.

Didn't you see that it couldn't pounce on Da Liu just now?

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw Lao Gen'er, who had fallen to the ground, raised his head again, his face was distorted, and he actually looked in the direction where I was hiding.

Its limbs trembled twice, but it couldn't get up.

I cursed in secret.

This guy must have sensed the yang energy in me and wanted to pounce on me. It turned out to be too vegetable, and I couldn't pounce on it.

I hesitated, then stepped out.

This group of people are all from Anjia Village, and they don't know what it has to do with Xu Linlin.

Since I'm here to ask someone to do something, I can't ignore this matter.

Let's help them get the body back.

At that moment, I walked briskly, took out a corpse pill from my bag, and stuffed it into Lao Gen'er's mouth.

Seeing that this guy had finally settled down, he moved the body into the coffin again.

Looking at the tricycle that had been dropped, I simply took out the crank and rattled it on.

This diesel-powered agricultural tricycle is loud, but it's best suited for such bumpy mountain roads.

At that moment, I drove a tricycle, pulled the coffin, and drove towards Anjia Village.

Although the road is rough and bumpy.

But seriously, after walking for so long, all of a sudden I got in the car again, and it felt pretty good.

The only thing to be careful about is not to ditch the car.

But I said that I drove all the way forward, and soon I saw a black building.

On a ginkgo tree in the village, a large red lantern is still hanging in the wind.

By the light of the lantern, I found that the houses in the village seemed to have a white banner hanging on every house.

The white flags were fluttering in the night breeze, like white ghosts.

At that time, I was stunned, I knew the lantern, called the soul lamp.

There is such a lantern hanging in the Nanshan funeral home.

Although those white flags are of different shapes, on the surface, they are clearly spiritualist flags, are they good?

This thing only appears in graveyards and graves.

The cemetery attracts the soul, and the grave summons the soul.

This village is completely like a yin house!