Soon, most of the grave was dug up, and I also saw the coffin board, the vermilion coffin board.

He Xiyan stood in front of the tomb, she stroked her chest, and she felt like her heart was about to jump out.

Yuan Yuan supported his mother, afraid that her mother would faint because she was too sad.

As for opening the coffin, he was not afraid, and he did not believe in ghosts and gods.

"Be careful, don't break the coffin." He Xiyan said in a voice.

When digging graves, if the hoe hits the coffin, it is very unlucky, and it will bring bad luck to the grave digger.

Several of the men were professional gravediggers, so naturally they would not make such a low-level mistake.

About half an hour later, they finished digging the grave, and at this time, the scarlet coffin had completely appeared in front of He Xiyan's eyes.

He Xiyan still remembers that he bought this coffin with his mother, because his father died suddenly, and the family did not prepare such a thing.

Mom bought the most expensive pair at the time.

Next, it is to open the coffin and pick up the bones.

The staff of the funeral company brought a large black umbrella, which was so large that it could almost cover the grave.

He Xiyan knelt in front of the tomb again at this time, and the work of picking up bones should have been done by men. According to local custom, it is most appropriate for the deceased's son or son-in-law to pick up the bones, but He Xiyan has no brother or brother, and she has no husband. Su Ye's identity is the most suitable, but he is so busy, and now Su Ye and Manman are also living abroad, she doesn't want to disturb them, so she didn't call them over.

He Xiyan decided to pick it up herself, she had nothing to be afraid of, and her parents would not scare her.

Soon, the two men lifted the lid of the coffin together.

The moment the lid is removed. Yuan Yuanqian then took two steps back, after all, he was a child, and he still felt a little scared when he suddenly saw such a white bone.

He Xiyan took a deep breath.

She also saw it, and saw her father lying in the coffin, whose body had long since melted, and only a skeleton remained.

The first thing she saw was her father's head, a skeleton, and then the shroud that her father wore when he was buried, a red shroud, red for men and green for women, and men wore red clothes when they were buried.

He Xiyan knelt down in the cemetery, and then carefully took out these bones, the bones had been scattered, not a whole, she first took out the leg bones, then the sternum, the hand bones, and finally the skull.

When she took these bones again, He Xiyan's hands were trembling, and she felt as if her heart wanted to stop beating. Her mind was of what her father had been like when he was still alive, with his straight back, calloused hands, and deep, inky eyes.

And then she saw a pile of bones, even black in color, as if they would completely decay in a few years.

Generally, it only takes ten minutes to pick up bones, but He Xiyan picked up it for almost half an hour. After picking it up, he was pulled up by a man next to him, as if she couldn't stand on her feet because she had been kneeling for so long.

"Mom......" Yuan Yuan stepped forward to help her mother.

At this time, Master Wang came over, he took a long breath, then shook his head, and said, "The yin qi here is too heavy, and the bones have turned black, which is not suitable for burial. Let's choose another hill to bury. ”

He Xiyan nodded, she also felt that the color of the bones was not good.

After a while, another grave began to be dug up.