Chapter 010 The Grave That Can't Be Moved

My words made everyone sigh.

In a burst of emotion, the sixth son rushed over panting with the coffin.

This time, the third uncle and his mother did not act as a demon, and under my persuasion, they obediently lay down in the coffin.

This is the benefit of ordinary ghosts, and the remnants of sanity, as long as her obsession is solved, she can cooperate very well.

A group of us began to return, and the door panel where the third uncle was lying was far away.

The sixth son ran wildly in front of the coffin and sprinkled paper money, followed by the coffin, and finally me and the village chief.

Firing firecrackers on bridges, burning paper on roads, the rituals that should be done are the same, but it is as if they have been pressed twice the speed, and the sound of firecrackers behind has not ended, and people have already run to the front.

rushed to the ancestral hall and arranged the third uncle's mother and son, and I immediately instructed the sixth son to call back the people who had been driven out of the ancestral hall before.

There is no way, the current situation, even if the third uncle's mother becomes a ghost floating corpse, it is much safer than outside.

One by one, the people came back and gathered in the side room of the ancestral hall.

I accompanied the village chief to count the number of people, and when I saw the child, I stuffed a handful of rice into the child's pocket.

The whole grains are yang, although rice does not have a special effect like glutinous rice, but it is definitely the lowest cost of the thing to drive away yin and protect yang, especially at night, put a little on the child or the elderly, only the benefits are not harmful.

After everything was done, the time had come to nine o'clock in the evening.

Although rural people go to bed early, they can always hear insects and dogs barking at this time in the past.

But now, there was an eerie silence outside the ancestral hall.

Even the most crying child seemed to feel the unusualness of tonight, and honestly hid in his mother's arms.

After a busy day, although I was very tired, I still managed to make arrangements.

"Sixth son, you look at the everlasting lamp under the coffin, you must not extinguish it. Brother Hua, please check the doors and windows again, but you can't be blown open by the wind......."

When I was busy, the village chief, who had been unable to interject, hurriedly stepped forward: "Xiaolong, ...... tonight"

I made a boo gesture: "Don't talk about people during the day, don't talk about ghosts at night." Anyway, it's already like this, everyone get through tonight, village chief, you go to bed early, there are still a lot of things to do tomorrow. ”

The village chief had a bitter face: "Where can I sleep?" ”

"Can't sleep? That's right, tell me about the tomb. ”

"Which tomb?"

"Just to save me, the grave that my grandfather asked you to dig can't be dug."

The village chief's face froze, showing a panicked expression, even more frightened than he knew about the ancient tomb and the night walk of the hundred ghosts in the village.

His head shook like a rattle: "I can't say it, I can't say it." ”

"Why? The ancient tomb is not afraid, are you afraid of that tomb? That's called Liu Jie......"

As soon as I said Liu Jie's name, the village chief immediately covered my mouth and snorted three times at the ground: "Bah, bah, bah, can't mention, can't mention, Xiaolong, you just said that you won't say anything at night." ”

"It's okay, I'm not afraid."

"I'm afraid." The village chief hesitated, probably thinking that I would not give up easily, and whispered: "That tomb is not from the village, and I don't know very well, but when the grave was dug at that time, something very terrible happened, and your grandfather repeatedly instructed that you can't mention that tomb, not even that name." ”

"Why?"

"I don't know, it's all up to your grandfather."

When I moved out of my grandfather, I had no choice but to ask, "That day, it was the day my grandfather picked me up from the city, what happened?" ”

The village chief sighed and said, "That afternoon, your grandfather suddenly found me and said that it was your birthday and your hurdle, and if you want to get over this hurdle, you need everyone's help."

It's all from the township, not to mention your grandfather, even if it's a different person, we won't refuse. So I, your third uncle, and a group of people went up the back mountain with your grandfather.

There is a lonely peak in the back mountain, you know.

As the old saying goes, Lone Peak doesn't bury people, plus your grandfather said that Lone Peak is like a tombstone in the back mountain, which can't be touched. Usually, whoever is naughty will be caught and scolded by your grandfather.

But that day, your grandfather took all of us to Lone Peak.

The top of the lonely peak is full of stones, except for a boxy piece of soil in the middle, your grandfather burned the paper, so let us dig it.

That's when we found out that there was a grave there.

To tell you the truth, when I was young, I secretly went to the peak, but I have never seen this piece of soil, let alone a grave.

The tomb seemed to appear out of nowhere, and even the soil was still fresh, as if it had just been buried.

The fact is also that we dug up the grave, and the coffins inside were all new, and the burial method was also very strange, not only the grave was erected, but also the head was under and the feet were on the top, and I grew so big that I had never even heard of such a burial method.

Then, your grandfather asked us to open the museum, and none of us knew what was inside the coffin.

When it opened, your grandfather told all of us to turn our backs and not peek.

Just as your grandfather opened the coffin, the sky, which was still very clear, suddenly darkened, and then there was lightning and thunder.

In the thunder, I faintly heard the sound of the coffin board falling to the ground, and even the entire Lone Peak shook.

Unsteadily, I took a step forward, and when I lowered my head, I saw a pair of feet standing behind me.

The feet were covered with dirt, as if they had just been dug out of the dirt.

It wasn't just me, I could see a man standing behind all of us.

I didn't dare to look at it more.

It didn't take long for it to start raining.

When your grandfather told us to turn back, we saw that there was only a coffin under the black cloth propped up, and there was no body at all.

And in your grandfather's hand, there is an extra tablet.

I still remember how ugly your grandfather's expression was at that time, and by the way, he also said: This grave can't be moved. ”

I frowned, and wanted to ask more, but the village chief seemed to recall the situation, and was frightened, and refused to say anything more.

I was thinking about how to talk when suddenly I heard the sound of a child singing in the quiet side room.

The sudden singing startled everyone and looked over.

The one who sang was the grandson of the village chief, the little guy was white and fat, only five years old, and was scolded by his parents for singing at this time, and he cried aggrievedly.

The village chief was already scared because of the mention of the grave, and directly reprimanded.

The child cried even more fiercely, and said intermittently: "It was someone else who sang it." ”

"Who sang it?"

"Nobody sings." The child's mother replied and slapped the child's buttocks: "You can't lie. ”

The child was very aggrieved and pointed to the wall behind him: "It's really someone else singing." ”

Only then did you see that there was a hole in the wall.

When I got closer, I could faintly hear the singing of a child coming from the hole, as if a child was singing quietly to the hole.

Seeing the crowd fleeing in an instant, I said solemnly: "Take your children well, don't learn to sing with this voice." ”

After saying that, I walked to the small hole, and without looking, I directly picked up the stones on the ground and plugged the small hole.

As soon as I was about to turn around, I saw that the stones that had been stuffed into the small holes were pushed out.

And the singing voice coming from the small hole was a little bigger.