When I was just a full moon, my grandfather broke one of my legs despite my mother's crying and crying.

My mom jumped into the river in a fit of rage, and although she didn't die but was disabled, my dad had a big fight with my grandfather, and finally took my mom out of the house under the pressure of my grandfather.

I was left behind by my grandfather and not allowed to see my parents.

Every year on September 19, my grandfather would take me back to the mountains and put me in a coffin, and I would not be allowed to come out until dawn the next day.

Grandpa is Mr. Yin and Yang who is out of the black, according to the yin and yang numerology, I am nineteen yin life, which roughly means that I am yin life before the age of nineteen, and I do not belong to the ranks of living people.

Breaking my leg is a method of hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, plus the coffin of September 19, which has the heaviest yin qi, is equivalent to a dead person, escaping the yin fate before the age of nineteen.

Whether it was when I was a child or when I went to school, every time before September 19, my grandfather would ask me to take me home and spend a difficult day in that coffin.

That's why my name is Zhang Nineteen!

It's just that as time goes by, my leg gradually gets better.

When I was nineteen years old, I failed the college entrance examination, and after hiding at home and depressed for two months, I couldn't stand it, and proposed to go to the capital to work, but I was slapped by my grandfather, "Something that doesn't make a living!" Do you want to work for the rest of your life? ”

"Stay honest, wait until nineteen!" Grandpa dropped a sentence and locked me in my room.

The village in the mountains is not big, there are 100 households, chickens and dogs smell each other, and my only pleasure is to occasionally watch a few dogs fight outside, and live a boring life.

Until the 19th day of the ninth lunar month, my grandfather rarely did not prepare a coffin, but took me to the mountains outside the village.

Heishui Mountain is just behind the village, and the village is in the gap between several mountains, which is like half a basin, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Although the Heishui Mountain behind it is desolate, it is a good feng shui place, and most people in the village will choose a place here as a burial place for their ancestral graves.

I followed my grandfather along the back of the village and climbed directly to Heishui Mountain, where there is a road that the villagers walk all year round, so it is not too difficult to walk, only the occasional thorns and branches of the trees stick out of the way.

The night is getting darker, the moonlight is shining, but in the mountains it looks a little strange and infiltrating, grandpa is walking in front, from time to time to remove the branches that block the road, I also feel uneasy.

I don't know how long I walked, but when I was tired and panting, my grandfather stopped.

In front of me was a desolate cemetery, with more than a dozen graves irregularly distributed among the weeds, and my back was chilled when I saw it.

Grandpa walked to a grave where the stone had fallen and the coffin was empty, and pointed to the empty coffin inside, "Go in and lie down." ”

I paused, looked at my grandfather with a serious face, and had no choice but to walk to the coffin and lie down.

Grandpa squatted down, moved the coffin lid a little bit, and said before closing the lid: "Don't come out no matter what you hear, I'll pick you up tomorrow, remember?" ”

I nodded, indicating that I remembered.

Then Grandpa put the lid on.

Fortunately, my grandfather didn't fill the soil, and I don't know if this coffin is old for a long time, and there are cracks next to it, so I can still breathe fresh air from here and not suffocate to death.

I fell asleep groggily from the exhaustion of the climb just now, and I don't know how long it took for a rustling sound outside to wake me up.

In a daze, I looked out through the gap in the coffin board.

It turned out to be the sound of leaves being blown up by the wind, drifting around, I breathed a sigh of relief, closed my eyes and continued to sleep, after all, there was nothing to do in the coffin.

At this moment, there was a sudden bang on the coffin board, and I trembled, my heart beat wildly, and I looked nervously outside, but I found nothing.

Knock Knock......

Two more sounds, and then a thin shadow jumped out, and the ears stood up and paused for a moment, and then they burrowed into the grass, and my heart was relieved, and I couldn't help but touch a cold sweat, it turned out to be a hare.

With a long breath, I wiped a cold sweat, and just turned my head, but my eyes caught a glimpse of a white finger clasped on it, and the slender nails seemed to be stained with blood.

All of a sudden, my hairs stood on end, and my scalp was numb!

What is this!

I could even feel my teeth trembling wildly, and the small space inside the coffin terrified me.

At that moment, the finger suddenly retracted, as if it had never existed.

I was so nervous that my mind went blank.

It took me a while to recover, and my whole body curled up, forcing me to close my eyes and calm myself.

After a moment, I looked at the gap again, and there was nothing there.

After thinking about it for a moment, I couldn't help but stick to the gap and look out.

The next moment, a miserable white face with half of the hair scattered suddenly appeared in front of me, staring at me with cold eyes, and black liquid dripping from the black mouth, which made the scalp tingle!

Bang!

I retreated frantically, my body hitting the coffin board, shivering, and trembling violently.

Bang!

The lid of the coffin above me shook suddenly, as if someone had pried it open.

Bang!

The lid of the coffin trembled again, and by the moonlight and the gap, I vaguely saw a face posted in the gap, staring at me strangely, making my scalp explode.

In a panic, I clasped the gap in the coffin lid and clung to it.

I don't know what's going on, the coffin lid suddenly doesn't move, and no sound comes, and I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the moment I relaxed, the coffin lid was suddenly lifted open by a strong force, and then a white rotten arm suddenly reached in and grabbed my neck fiercely.

A cold and terrifying feeling rose in my heart, and for a moment, I was almost too frightened to move.

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded, and immediately after, the arm retracted.

I was so scared that I didn't know what was going on, was it Grandpa?

Just when I was confused, a familiar voice suddenly sounded outside: "Come out!" ”

It's grandpa's voice!

My face was overjoyed, and sure enough, it was my grandfather who saved me!

Thinking of this, I was no longer suspicious, raised my hand and pushed open the coffin lid, got up with a bone, and jumped out of the coffin.

"Master......" I looked around excitedly, and just shouted a word, but suddenly closed my mouth.

The surroundings are quiet, there is no half a figure, where is there a grandfather?

"Grandpa?" I tried to shout, but there was no answer, and in an instant, I felt nervous, could it be that it wasn't grandpa who called me just now? What would that be?

The more I thought about it, the more nervous I became, my scalp tingled, and I turned around to go back to the coffin to lie down.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw the coffin lid turned over strangely and covered himself.

I panicked and hurriedly pushed the coffin lid, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't open it, and for a long time, I was soaked in cold sweat, and I sat next to the grave bag with my buttocks, trembling in both ways.

At this moment, the coffin lid suddenly opened a gap, and a miserable white arm stretched out, grabbed me by the collar, and dragged me down.

I struggled desperately, but I couldn't resist at all, I suddenly despaired in my heart, and I was dragged in, afraid that I would die!

Just then, a rattling cry rang out!