I asked my grandmother why she didn't cremate Mr. Qiao's body and bury it instead.

After all, if you become a zombie, the burial is also dangerous, who knows if the zombie will break the coffin and crawl out of the grave?

Ordinary people who are buried alive may not have as much strength to crawl out, but zombies are different.

"This..."Grandma's expression paused, and she said: "After a while, I will seal Teacher Qiao's soul in my body, and draw a corpse lock formation on the coffin to bury her, so that even if she becomes a zombie, she will only be sealed in the ground and can't climb out." ”

Hearing this, the moment I realized it in my heart, I wondered even more, feeling that grandma was doing this too much, and it took the trouble to seal Teacher Qiao's body.

Wouldn't it be better to cremate it, so that the corpse would not be transformed?

However, it doesn't seem right to say this, grandma just said that she still needs to seal her soul in the corpse, is she worried that after cremation, Mr. Qiao's soul will turn into a ghost and come back to harm people?

I groaned a little, feeling that this matter was still a little wrong, and I always felt that my grandmother's behavior had a deep meaning.

"Okay Xiao An, you better go home and sleep first, you have to go to school tomorrow." Grandma urged again.

"No!" I suddenly hugged He Huanhuan's arm and said, "Grandma, I want to keep a vigil for Teacher Qiao, after all, I won't see Teacher Qiao tomorrow, you call the school tomorrow and help me take a day off." ”

"Grandma Sun, I don't sleep either, I want to accompany my mother." He Huanhuan said with tears in his eyes.

"Hey." Grandma sighed and said, "That's fine." ”

After finishing speaking, grandma sat on the stool, looked at Teacher Qiao, and sighed: "Teacher Qiao's life is really bitter, hey." ”

He Huanhuan cried sadly again, and after a moment she looked at Teacher Qiao's purple hand and asked curiously, "Grandma Sun, why did you say my mother became a zombie after she died?" ”

Grandma's expression was much more solemn, and she said: "People become zombies after death, that's because they have an extra breath, if they are angry, hold their breath, resent, and stuffy before they die, they will hold their breath in their chests after death!" ”

"Bau, you mean to say that such a person is equal to constant anger after death, so he will become a zombie, right?" I wondered.

Teacher Qiao was bullied during his lifetime, not to mention being angry and sulking, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a grudge and a monstrous resentment.

Grandma nodded and didn't speak.

I looked curiously at the yellow talisman in Mr. Qiao's head, and it felt the same as in a zombie movie.

At this moment, Teacher Qiao's corpse was lying on the wooden board with her hair scattered, her face was pale, and the yellow paper talisman attached to her head was still undulating from time to time, revealing a pair of angry eyes, feeling that after she became a zombie, she must be very fierce.

But just as I was looking at her nails to see if they were getting longer.

Suddenly!

Zizi...

The light bulb on the roof of the shed emitted the sound of electricity, flickering and dimming, and a dark wind blew in the room out of thin air.

Whew.

The talisman on Teacher Qiao's head was blown off, revealing a terrifying cheek with miserable white eyes.

"Ahh In another room, Yin Wenqian's frightened screams were heard.

She hurriedly ran out to inquire about the situation, and just happened to see Teacher Qiao's terrifying and hideous cheeks, and was frightened and screamed again.

Then his eyes went straight to a coma and fainted, and his head just slammed on the threshold, bleeding blood.

"Mommy, ahhh Yin Wenqian's daughter ran out crying, held her and cried, and when she raised her eyes, she happened to see the eyes of Teacher Qiao's corpse, and she was frightened, and ran into the house, not daring to come out.

"Mom, Mom, woo woo woo..." He Huanhuan was also a little scared, crying.

I was also very nervous, hugging He Huanhuan tightly and looking at Teacher Qiao's corpse, it wouldn't be that the corpse was going to change.

"Hey." Grandma sighed deeply, looked at Teacher Qiao and said sadly: "Teacher Qiao, I know that you refuse to leave, and I also know that you died unjustly, but don't worry, I believe that Yin Wenqian and the others will definitely be punished." ”

Zizizi...

The light bulbs on the roof were still flickering on and off, and the temperature around me was starting to drop, prompting me to shiver.

He Huanhuan was even more shivering from the cold, and I hurriedly hugged her.

"Hey." Grandma walked up to Teacher Qiao and sighed: "Teacher Qiao, I also know that you can't rest assured that you can't take care of the child, but don't worry, I will treat Huanhuan as my own granddaughter in the future, and Xiao An will take good care of her, otherwise I won't spare him, Teacher Qiao, you can go with confidence, Huanhuan is still young, don't scare the child." ”

As she spoke, Grandma put her hand on Teacher Qiao's eyes and wiped it down, but this time after Teacher Qiao closed her eyes, she didn't open them.

Zizi...

After the light bulb flashed a few more times, it returned to calm, and the temperature in the room gradually returned to normal.

Grandma took out a talisman again and pasted it on Teacher Qiao's head.

Yin Wenqian's daughter is still crying in the house, but none of us are willing to take care of her, let her cry, she deserves to be scared to cry.

Grandma looked at Yin Wenqian, who had fainted, and after snorting coldly, she dragged her body into the house, and did not bandage her wounds, saying that she could not die, and let her bleed for a while.

After that, we waited for dawn to bury Mr. Qiao.

The time passed quickly, and at six o'clock, the sky was bright, and none of the three of us slept and watched Teacher Qi all night.

He Huanhuan is not crying, her expression is unusually calm, I feel that after this time, her mentality will change a lot.

People become mature in frustration and sadness.

It wasn't until half past six that the cries of two old men came from outside the hospital.

"Ahh

"Daughter, why did you hang yourself?"

Hurried footsteps approached quickly.

The door was slammed open.

I saw that the old man and the old lady who were about sixty years old appeared at the door, they must be Teacher Qiao's parents, and it is estimated that He Gui informed them of the information.

"Ahh When the old lady saw Teacher Qiao's body, she immediately threw herself on her and cried darkly.

Why don't you think about hanging yourself like this, how can I live?

The crying was lingering, the atmosphere was sad, He Huanhuan looked at Teacher Qiao's eyes, and tears were pouring out, but there was no sound of crying.

The old man also cried, "Ahhhh ”

And the old lady may be the reason for being overly sad, and after crying for more than ten minutes, she fainted directly.

After the old man cried, he asked me about my grandmother, Mr. Qiao.

Grandma guessed that Teacher Qiao's death was most likely related to Yin Wenqian, but there was no evidence and no way.

The old man was furious when he heard this, and he didn't care about that, he rushed into the house with a burning stick, and greeted Yin Wenqian, who was unconscious.

He cursed fiercely while beating and scolding, saying that he wanted to avenge my daughter or something.

None of us stepped forward to stop us, and we watched Yin Wenqian being beaten with great hatred, and we were very sorry that she was killed.

The dull sound of the burning stick falling on her became the most beautiful melody in the world.

Yin Wenqian's daughter didn't know what to call it, the old man beat her mother desperately, crying and screaming to go up to stop her, but she was slapped in the face by the old man.

The girl was pumped and spurted blood, her body flew far away and fell to the ground, and she didn't dare to step forward again, only dared to cry on the side.

I said in my heart that she deserves to be beaten, Yin Wenqian, a woman with a harsh temperament, how good can her daughter be!

Two or three minutes later, Yin Wenqian was woken up alive, and when she saw the old man beating herself like this, she shouted viciously and wanted to fight hard.

However, the old man held back a breath of resentment in his heart, his eyes were red, and he was going to kill someone, and every stick wheel had great strength, and he even used a kitchen knife to kill her on the spot.

Yin Wenqian was so frightened that she didn't have time to put on her coat, she quickly ran out of the house with her daughter in her arms, and the old man couldn't catch up, so she had to give up.