These beasts grinned at my door, and even tried to rush into our house, and when my dad was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, there was a strange sound at the door, and my dad opened the door and saw four dead yellow skins.

The yellow skins as big as the wild wolves, exuding golden light, killed all these beasts in a short time, and then the four yellow skins bowed down to the door of the house as if they had human nature.

Three bows and nine knocks, the most respectful etiquette in the legend, the four yellow skins kowtowed a full nine heads before leaving, it is also strange, waiting for the yellow skins to leave, my mother actually gave birth.

This time it was no longer a yellow-haired dead baby, but a very healthy doll, and the bright voice could be heard by the neighbors, and my father was so happy that he hurriedly took out the prepared mahogany coffin.

After waiting for ten days, he took the child out of the coffin and named the doll Zhang Shisheng.

And this doll is me......

Since I was born, my father didn't want to stay in the original village, so he hurriedly took me to the county seat to start a coffin shop business.

I grew up with my parents, learned my father's coffin and grandfather's fortune-telling skills, I was also curious, this family was just a coffin, why there are so many yellow books about feng shui, my dad said that our Zhang family was originally a feng shui gentleman's business, but it was later that something happened, and then he came to Zhai's village to get a household and began to sell coffins.

What happened to that, my dad didn't make it clear to me.

But my dad told me something, I still have four brothers above me, my four brothers are the reincarnation of four yellow skins, and these four yellow skins are the four that my father killed at that time, my father exchanged human bones at that time, let them reincarnate, protect them through the thunder criminal law, and they just need to protect me to come to this world safely.

The exchange of human bones and the change of life against the sky are indeed against scientific theories for me, and I just think I have heard a legend.

When I was eighteen years old, I immediately went to college, and my parents decided to celebrate my good results in the college entrance examination.

In fact, I've heard it many times, and this time I don't know what happened to them, they were so excited, I just thought they were happy because I was admitted to a good university.

At the end of the cake cutting session, my dad touched his pocket and found that he didn't have a lighter, so he asked me to borrow one from a neighbor, and I didn't think about it so much, so I went out the door to borrow a lighter.

It is also strange that these shopkeepers in the neighborhood do not smoke, and they don't even have a lighter at home, so they wait until they get to the end of the street to borrow one, and the shopkeeper is a very good chatter, and he won't let me go, and he chats with me for twenty minutes before I get out.

When I returned, our door was broken in half and thrown in the street, and I hurried into the house, only to find blood stains from the door, ticking all the way to the dinner table.

The house was a mess, the floor was full of food and broken beer bottles, I hurriedly searched for my parents, I searched the whole house, even the inside of the coffin, there was no trace of them.

My heart was very cold, just when I didn't know what to do, I actually saw an envelope on the ground, I hurriedly picked up the envelope and opened it, there is no doubt that this envelope was left by my parents.

After reading the envelope, my tears fell uncontrollably, and it turned out that my parents had long expected that something would happen to me, so they wrote to me......

They told me in the letter that they didn't want to leave me, but they had no choice but to do it, and those people really came to the door as my grandfather said, and they had to leave for the sake of my life and this family.

The letter said that now this coffin shop can only be taken care of by me, and asked me not to look for them, let me take a good look at this shop, how could I not go to them, they are my parents! I'm going to have to find them!

My parents also told me three things, first, let me be optimistic about this store, I can't continue to complete my studies, this store is on guard for five days, no matter what important things are, I can't sell the coffin.

Second, wait for a woman in a red dress to come to you before your coffin business can continue.

Third, the skills you have learned on your own can only be used in matters related to coffins.

I was so scared that I didn't know what to do, because I had never been separated from my parents, and I was really alone from then on.

What happened during this time, the blood on the ground, I don't know if my parents were injured, I was worried and scared, and I had no connections or connections to go to them.

Now all I can do is follow my parents' instructions, take a good look at the store first, and wait for my ability to be strong enough before looking for my parents.

But I didn't think that while I was waiting for the woman in the red dress to appear, my dad had a problem selling a coffin before, which really caused me a lot of trouble.

My dad sold this coffin to a man before, and the man came to the store and said that there was a problem with the coffin, and as long as the coffin was soaked in water, it would rot completely.

After listening to it, I didn't believe it, my dad was really strict about the selection of coffin materials, not good wood, my dad didn't even look at it, and he wouldn't say that it would rot when he touched it.

But since we opened the door to do business, and people came to the door, we can't say that we have been hiding from customers, I stood in the foyer and dealt with this man.

I explained it to him, but he didn't listen to a word, and he clearly wanted me to make a new coffin for him, of course, if it was only based on the after-sales service, I could indeed repay him for a coffin.

But in my parents' letters, I can only do the coffin business when a woman in a red dress comes, so I can only pretend not to understand and say to the man, my father strictly controls the quality, and there is no quality problem at all.

When this man heard this, he was even more angry, pointed at my nose and scolded, and let go of the cruel words, which would not make me feel better.