"Fingers!?" Rao is Liu Siya's father, and he couldn't help but tremble when he heard it: "Ya, girl... You read that right?"

"I'm absolutely not mistaken, that finger seems to be the rat woman," Liu Siya repeated at the moment, still trembling with palpitations.

"And then," I asked.

"Later," Liu Siya elaborated, "I was scared stupid, but now the rat woman leaned towards me, and she was getting closer and closer to me... He also said that I had something delicious on me, so let her eat it."

Liu Siya looked up in horror at that time... Frightened, he exclaimed on the spot.

The rat woman actually took off the cloak that covered her face and grew a mouse's face?

Liu Siya couldn't hold back any longer, screamed, and escaped from the rat woman's house, but ran all the way back here.

It's amazing!

I looked back, and Liu Siya said that until now, I don't see the rat woman chasing her out.

This incident made me feel strange inexplicably.

"What kind of heart does this rat have?" Liu Siya's father also seems to be a short-tempered person, limping, and he is about to go to the rat woman's house, wanting to settle accounts with the rat woman.

Mother Liu escorted Siya and followed, and I naturally followed at the moment.

It's strange to say, I just opened the door of the rat mother's house... I saw a hamster-sized rat figure scurrying out of the house.

It wasn't until the thing scurried out of the wall and disappeared that Liu Siya's parents reacted that the thing was a mouse.

Liu's father was even more worried, lest the rat woman had been harmed by the rats.

Immediately, he hurriedly pushed open the door of the Rat Woman's living room... This look really frightened Liu Siya's father.

I saw that in the place described by Liu Siya just now, there was the corpse of the rat woman. At that time, the rat woman was actually dead.

Judging from the corpse spots of the corpse, the rat woman has been dead for at least half a month, and a foul smell suddenly permeated the entire room, and the stench made people nauseous.

Liu Siya and her parents hid out at that time.

Later, the villagers of Liujiazhai were summoned to gather and the body of the rat woman was brought out, only to find that the ten fingers of the rat woman were still there, but her nails seemed to have been gnawed by rats.

And at first, the finger given to Liu Siya by the "rat woman" was also completely hallucinatory.

It was only when Liu Siya took a closer look that she found that it was a piece of nail at all.

Frightened, Liu Siya said, "Why are the nails of the rat woman bitten like this by rats?"

"Have you forgotten?" I mentioned at the moment, "We were in the yard and told that story... Don't litter your nails!"

Looking at the corpse of the rat woman from a distance, since it can be preliminarily judged that the rat woman has been dead for half a month, and the body can still be preserved.

It can be seen that the mouse I have seen has no intention of causing harm.

As for right and wrong, I can only follow what my mother-in-law said, accept the gray fairy brocade mouse, and go to the court to discuss... After making up your mind.

I didn't plan to get involved in the aftermath of the rat woman.

Fortunately, the people in Liujiazhai are still enthusiastic. Of course, it is also to see the bizarre death of the rat woman, and the people in the village are afraid of provoking something evil.

Liu Siya's father took the lead and asked me how to properly dispose of the remains of the rat woman.

I thought about it, and it was also a whim to instruct Liu Siya's father to restrain himself in the Red Pavilion, go out of the funeral according to the happy event, and bury the corpse in the century-old desert of Taoshan together.

"Okay, I'll listen to you," Liu Siya's father paid out of his own pocket and gathered the villagers to help settle the aftermath of the rat woman.

It was only when they went to work on the aftermath of the rat woman that Liu Siya asked carefully, "Jiang Cheng, why do you want to use the Red Pavilion to converge? Is there anything in that?"

At that moment, while I was preparing something, I elaborated, "Actually, there are about five kinds of coffins that have been collected since ancient times. The most common is a black coffin."

"But the black coffin wasn't available to everyone, and in the early days... The black coffin was used for those who committed suicide, and later for those who died in battle."

"It's a great way to suppress resentment. However, with the change of times, in modern times... There is not so much to say, and the old man will also use a black coffin when he dies, because black looks more serious and dignified, and it is more suitable for the funeral atmosphere."

"Actually, there is also a reason, that is, in this society, people have become unpredictable, and no one is sure whether the deceased had grievances before death... In order to prevent evil things from happening, everyone generalizes and uses black coffins to converge!"

"And then there's the yellow coffin... It's actually far-fetched to say yellow, because this is originally a coffin made of logs, but it's just called a yellow coffin... This kind of coffin is suitable for poor families, because they don't have the money to paint the coffin, so they have to use logs to make the coffin."

But in some places, because of regional cultural differences, there will be another saying, that is, if there are elderly people in the family who are older than the deceased, then the deceased will use a log coffin."

"And then there's the very rare white coffin... The white coffin is mostly used for women who died before they got married, or for men who died before they got married."

"And then there's the golden coffin... Golden coffins are generally used in modern times, because in ancient times gold was a symbol of the Son of Heaven, and no one dared to use gold to make coffins. In modern times, there is not so much attention, but gold coffins can only be used by rich people, and most people will not use gold to make coffins... Gradually, however, the coffin was painted with gold lacquer, and it was no longer used for ordinary funerals."

"What is that for?" Liu Siya asked.

I suddenly said, "The copper horn and gold coffin are used by the Xuanmen to restrain zombies, and the folk also call that kind of thing a hard shell."

"The last one is the Red Pavilion," I said at the moment, and this red coffin is usually used for the elderly who are over eighty years old and have died without illness. The ancients hoped that when they passed away, they would have less pain and that they could have a good death, so they used red coffins.

And the death of this kind of old man is also a good thing for a superstitious society, which means that this old man has a smooth life, and future generations will also be blessed. That's why red coffins are used, and this kind of funeral is also called "happy mourning".

"No wonder," Liu Siya was stunned, "No wonder you let my dad and them have a happy funeral!"

I scoffed, "You're thinking wrong this time... I also suddenly felt that I missed the rat woman and the feng shui master a hundred years ago. They are born at the wrong time, and they only hope that they will be together when they die."

"That's it?" Liu Siya was stunned!

"Yes," I also had an intuition, "Maybe that feng shui master refuses to go down to reincarnate after a hundred years, maybe he is worried about the rat woman!"

Of course, all of this was just my unwarranted instinct.

Maybe I was born with good luck, and this intuition is a good thing, and it also helps me to save the day.

"Oh no," I counted my things, but my expression suddenly sank......

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