Chapter 160: Black Cats Are Born to Summon

And in the book of yin and yang, the next thing is to record the things that the white granny received.

At the end of the last century, it is said that an old man died, and the mourning hall was ready... There is a custom that before the cremation of the deceased, the body should be placed on the door panel and covered with the back of the hand.

There had to be a wake that night, and the first two days were the families of the deceased.

But the deceased had only one child, and he was still unmarried.

In addition, there are no close relatives at home. After staying up for three days and two nights, the young man couldn't stand it... Therefore, the village chief was considerate of the young man. Let him go back and rest. The village chief himself stayed that night. In place of the young people, they plan to keep a night watch.

The young man really couldn't bear to stay up for three days and two nights, so he thanked the village chief.

Only after everyone went to sleep did the village chief guard the mourning hall alone.

The first half of the night was fine, but in the second half of the night, the closer the rooster crowed... Before dawn, it is the most sleepy and tired time.

As a guardian of the spirit, he began to be confused.

As he was about to fall asleep, the watchman was vaguely aware of the gentle rubbing of the instep of his foot. Looking down, he suddenly exclaimed in his heart, "Not good!"

It turned out to be a fat black cat, taking advantage of the fact that the guardian was not paying attention, and got into the mourning hall.

The guardian was so frightened that he put on his old black cloth shoes and began to chase after him.

When the black cat was frightened, he picked up the bones that had been eaten by the watchman on the ground, and then jumped to his feet, jumped over the corpse, and ran out.

The Guardian was terrified! The village chief, as a member of the older generation, knows the consequences of this black cat passing through the mourning hall... What's more, the black cat jumped over the corpse.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and tiptoed over in horror. But standing next to the corpse, he checked the sound for a while, and found that the corpse was fine at that time.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and remembered that at that time, it was the end of the last century, and they were all advocating believing in science and opposing feudal superstition!

As a village chief, he feels that he should set an example. No, in the old fashioned thinking. Besides, I'm worried that the main family will blame... He held back and kept silent about it.

Neither did he call the son of the dead. When I sat back in my chair, I was scared at first, but as time passed, nothing strange happened.

The village chief gradually relaxed his vigilance, especially after the extreme tension, people are more likely to breed sleepiness.

It didn't take long for the village chief to fall asleep... I thought it was almost dawn and I would be buried that day.

Everything would be fine, but I never thought that after the sky was getting brighter, the son of the deceased woke up and thanked the village chief for his love for the vigil that night.

So he made breakfast for the watchman early in the morning and brought food.

But the son of the deceased, after entering the mourning hall... I found that the village chief was napping and fell asleep in a daze.

And when he turned his eyes, the door panel was empty, and the corpse was gone.

At that time, the terrible young man was frightened, until the next second, there was a bustling movement on the table... The young man looked at it and found out.

His father, the deceased, was eating the sacrifices on the table.

You know, the deceased was over 60 years old and paralyzed for 20 years, but now he is able to sit freely. Or even half-lying on the altar.

This frightened the young man, and he shouted tremblingly, "Dad... Dad!"

But the corpse ate the tribute to itself, and there was no response.

The young man was about to blow up, and shouted again, "Dad!"

The strange corpse, but it was as if he hadn't heard it.... But the young man's voice is loud enough. Even the village chief, who was asleep in a daze, was awakened at this time.

Looking at the scene of the deceased gobbling up on the altar, the village chief who was guarding the spirit that night was also frightened. The mouth kept screaming, "It's over, it's over... It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

"How so?" The young man was anxious: "What the hell is going on!?

The village chief saw that something had happened, and it was not easy to hide it, so he told the story of the black cat jumping over the corpse that night, and said it in great detail.

Although the young man is only nearly thirty years old, he has heard the older generation talk about such supernatural events in the village on weekdays.

At that moment, she picked up a long stool and smashed it towards the deceased old man.

I only heard the "bang" sound, and the first time I smashed it, the old man just shook a little.

But the young man's hands were numb, and he tried his best, but he never thought that his thin and rugged deceased father would only tremble slightly.

He also thought it was incredible... Fortunately, at this time, the village chief was a person of the older generation after all, and he knew more or less, so he pulled the young man and motioned for him to talk in his mouth.

The young man followed the village chief's teachings, and cried while smashing, "Daddy... When you're old, let's go!"

"Don't torture me!" The middle-aged man cried heartbreakingly, and repented, "My son is unfilial and failed to guard your body, and after a hundred years, my son will definitely go down to ask you for sin!"

The words "......" were repeated seven or eight times before the body of the deceased fell.

At that moment, the heads of the deceased were all smashed! The village chief and the young man hurriedly carried the body back to the door panel for placement.

When the sky suddenly dawned, they sent the dead to be cremated... But it's strange to say.

When the staff of the crematorium examined the body, they found that the deceased seemed to be holding something tightly in his hand, and no matter how he pulled it, he couldn't take it down.

There was a lot of delay for this, and finally they invited Granny Bai.

Just waited for Granny Bai to ask the reason, and warned them that the village chief who was keeping vigil that night would kowtow to the deceased, and this matter would naturally be possible.

The village chief came to the body in disbelief, and at that time, until he broke his head and bled out... The body of the deceased would not let go of his hand.

At this time, everyone stepped forward to take a closer look and found that the deceased's hand was actually dragging the bone that the black cat had taken away at that time!

After reading the story recorded above, Liu Siya twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment: "This is too funny, isn't it?"

"What!?" I smiled and asked, "You still don't believe that cats can attract evil spirits?"

"That's not it," Liu Siya was just surprised, "Why did the village chief kowtow?" Others are kind enough to help keep the spirit, but it is inevitable that there will be negligence when you are old... This deceased is so vexatious!"

"I think so," I used to think when I saw this, but now my expression suddenly changed: "Wait,"

As I spoke, I took the book, and when I looked at it, I seemed to understand, "I understand, it was ......."

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