It didn't take long for me to wake up with my dad.

My dad told me that my eldest brother had been kidnapped, and someone had just come over to tell him that he wanted my eldest brother to live like a human being, and if it was all about people coming back, then my dad would have to go and do a favor.

The meaning of the person who came was very simple, that is, to let my father fish up the corpse, and the person who was not caught by the old Zhang Tou in Nancun was fished up from the river.

I could tell that my dad couldn't do anything either, he was sitting there smoking a pot and sighing.

After all, this is to break the rules of our old Huang family's corpse harvesting.

My father woke me up just to let me help him fish up the corpse together, which is also the rule of the old Huang family to fish up the corpse, and there must be two people.

Moreover, our old Huang family fished out corpses, all when they were children.

I remember my father and eldest brother, as long as they went out to retrieve the corpse, they would definitely go out in the middle of the night and come back before noon the next day.

Later, I learned that the corpse was heavy in the middle of the night, and some things in the river would run out directly, and they would come back before noon, just to get more yang energy.

After my father finished smoking the pot of cigarettes, he went to Zhang Luo to collect the corpses.

This is also the first time I have followed my father to retrieve the body, and I didn't have this opportunity before, and my father didn't let me get anything at all.

My father said that if you touch it, there will be no turning back, and you have to do it for the rest of your life.

Therefore, my father didn't want me to do the job of digging corpses at all, he said that the old Huang family has my eldest brother, just inherit this craft, let me study hard, and get admitted to a good university in the future.

It was half an hour before my dad came into the house and called me and threw me a raincoat.

I also knew later, in fact, this is not a raincoat at all, this thing is sewn with human skin, and our old Huang family made it out of order to get the corpse out of the body.

In addition to this thing, there is also a hook rod for scooping up corpses, and a net for scooping up corpses, as well as a copper bell and a lantern with a large head.

This is all handed down from the ancestors of our old Huang family, and they are very particular.

My dad told me to carry these things, and he carried a raft, and the two of us went over to the river.

Don't look at my father's height is not too tall, and he is not very strong when he looks at it, but this raft of more than 100 catties is carried by him, and he can't see that he is tired at all, and he walks like a fly.

I had to walk almost all the way to keep up with my dad who was walking ahead.

When we arrived at the river, my father did not rush into the water, and after putting the raft down, he took out three sticks of incense, put them on the bank, and then pulled me to my knees.

After my father lit three sticks of incense, he listened to his mouth and began to "gurgle", and I couldn't understand what it was.

Anyway, after my father finished talking, he told me to kowtow and I kowtowed.

I don't know if it's my psychological effect, anyway, I feel that when my father finishes talking, after the two of us kowtow, the water in the river will flow faster, and the sound of water will sound a lot.

The key is that I don't know where the wind is blowing, I looked at the three incense sticks, and they burned to the end in more than ten seconds.

My father put the raft in the river, and when he was about to go up, he told me not to pay attention to any movement behind me when the time came to go into the river to retrieve the body.

Hearing my father say this, I felt a little chill on the back of my neck, but I still had to bite the raft.

Once on the raft, my father didn't say a word, but propped up the raft and began to go into the river.

I was nervous, excited, and scared, but I didn't dare to move, let alone talk nonsense, just staring at the black river in front of me.

When the raft reached the center of the river, my father lit a lantern the size of the man's head, and I felt uncomfortable looking at the light of this thing.

I didn't know how to describe it at the time, but then I realized that the light was like the corpse of a dead man, the kind of corpse white.

Moreover, after I inherited the ancestral business of the old Huang family and became a corpse digger, I also knew that the lamp oil contained in this lantern, the original corpse oil, and even the wick twist, were all dead people's hair.

This thing is used to lure out the things under the river, especially the dead people who are drowning in the water.

I don't really know what the principle is, because there are some things in this world that just can't be explained clearly.

At this time, my father beckoned me and told me to start shaking my hand and holding the brass bell.

I also followed the way my father told me to shake this thing before, every time I shook it, and then shook it after five breaths.

The sound of this copper bell makes people panic, and after I shook it once, goosebumps all over my body came out directly.

My father was standing in front of the raft, and now he had the hook rod in his hand, and he was motionless.

After I shook the brass bell in my hand a dozen times, I began to feel that something was wrong.

First of all, there was a fog on the top of the river, and I always felt that there was something under the water around our raft, and it was circling around us.

What made me feel the most in my throat was that I felt that there was something behind me, and then I was blowing a cold wind on the back of my neck.

Also, I began to hear some voices talking, although it sounded vague and I couldn't hear what was being said, but it seemed like there were men, women, and children.

It wasn't until I later became a corpse digger that I realized that this movement was those lonely ghosts who died in the Yellow River, and they were seducing people and luring people to live.

As long as you don't pay attention and say something directly, or glance behind you, you will get entangled in these things, and sooner or later you will die in the river.

It was also at this time that my father suddenly shouted "thoughtful", and then the hook rod in his hand to pick up the corpse poked directly into the river.

There was a hook more than a foot long, and it was almost completely submerged in the river, and my father was about to lie on top of the raft.

I also clearly felt that the raft under me trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse, and I was scared into a cold sweat.

My dad let out a "hey" and began to get up from the raft, but it was very difficult to see, there seemed to be something under the water, and it was fighting with my dad through the hook rod that fished out the corpse.

However, when my father stood up completely, the contents of the water were also brought out of the water by the hook rod.

It looked like a figure, but it was still tossing, like a big fish.

My father directly beckoned me and asked me to use the corpse net, and hurry up to help.