My name is Li Yang and I was born on October 15, 1987.

This day is the Xia Yuan Festival, and the water official relieves misfortune.

It would have been a good day.

But my dad said that day was the most torturous day he had ever experienced in his life, and it was also the most terrifying day.

The torment was my mother's dystocia, howling from morning to night.

Horror, it was a coffin that rushed into the house for no reason.

To say that there is no reason is not entirely accurate.

Because it had been raining heavily since the morning, and by the evening, the river had already reached the doorstep.

Everyone in the village moved to the high slope early, but our family was trapped because my mother had a difficult birth.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, my mother's throat was hoarse. The midwife invited by the neighboring village came out to prepare my father mentally.

Just then, a bolt of lightning tore through the darkness, followed by a blast of thunder.

As soon as the thunder fell, my cries rang out from the house.

However, before the whole family could rejoice, the door was slammed open.

A pitch-black coffin was washed in by the river and quietly lay across the courtyard.

Faced with the sudden coffin, my grandmother was stunned for a few seconds, screamed and scolded, picked up the flat pole in the yard, and chased after my grandfather and beat it.

My grandmother's reason for chasing my grandfather was also very simple.

Because I shouldn't have been born on this day.

This matter has to start from the early years.

My grandfather went to private school, and he was a rare educated person in that era, and he was also recognized as a promising young man in the village.

But later, I don't know where he got a book on feng shui numerology, and since then, grandpa's temperament has changed, and he carries that book when he walks and eats.

The farm work in the family was also deserted, and it fell to the grandmother alone.

A few years later, my grandfather learned a half-trick and thought about showing people feng shui fortune telling.

In today's terms, my grandfather was just a vegetable and a fun-loving man.

The result can be imagined, within a few years, it became notorious, and even the villages and towns within a radius of several miles avoided free help.

So my grandfather hit the idea on his ancestral grave, and it is said that in more than a year, he moved the ancestral grave of the Li family eighteen times, so that several uncles cut off relations with him.

It wasn't until my mom was pregnant with me that my grandfather changed sex, stopped showing people feng shui fortune telling, stayed at home all day, chattered, and didn't know what he was doing.

When my mother's due date was approaching, the family knew that my grandfather had been counting my birthday, and said that he would pick a good day for me and change the life of Lao Li's family.

To do this, he asked someone to get two oxytocin from the city.

Although grandpa is unreliable, he is the man in charge of the family after all.

My father and my mother couldn't resist him, so there was a matter of my grandmother chasing and beating my grandfather.

Fight and fight, make trouble, and the coffin in the yard can't be left untreated.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying: cats come to be poor and dogs come to be rich, and coffins come to the door for three generations.

Therefore, when the coffin is needed, the owner will pick it up by himself.

Even if the coffin shop has a door-to-door delivery service, it can only be delivered to the door, not the door.

Now it was good, and the coffin went straight into the courtyard.

And that coffin seems to be an ancient coffin washed down from the mountains.

Inside, it's not empty.

Just when the family was at a loss, my grandfather smiled and said that this is a water official to give his wife, and I will definitely be a rich man in the future.

In my father's words, my grandfather was so crazy at that time that his mind was full of strange things, so that the whole family couldn't resist him, and finally left the coffin and put it in his grandfather's room.

Fortunately, nothing bad happened at home later, and the existence of the coffin was gradually not mentioned.

But because of this incident, grandpa and grandma slept in separate rooms. When I was five years old, my dad was about to have a second child, so he let me sleep with my grandfather.

That's when I learned that my grandfather would offer the coffin every day. And a few days after I moved in, my grandfather coaxed me with a piece of candy to put a red cloth on top and kowtowed three times to the coffin.

I was young, I didn't know what to do, I just thought it was fun and I had candy.

By the time I realized how ridiculous this was, it was over.

In addition to that, my grandfather taught me things from his old book.

This teaching is ten years.

This year, I was fifteen years old.

Grandpa is old.

Gray hair and cloudy eyes.

I knew his time was numbered.

As for why I know, I learned it from that book.

But I don't dare to say this, and I've been hiding it from my family.

In the last few days of his death, my grandfather stayed alone in the house for a long time, saying some strange things to the coffin.

It felt like I was talking to someone.

But except for my occasional entry and exit in the room, there was only one coffin left.

On the last day, I saw two rays of light on my grandfather's forehead, one black and one white, escaping.

It was the soul light and spirit that was dissipating, and once it was gone, life would come to an end.

On this day, my grandfather did not speak to the coffin, but called me to his side and explained two things.

The first thing, after he died, he had to be buried in this coffin in the house, and said that someone would come to rob it at that time, so I must keep it.

The second thing is that I want to treat my daughter-in-law well and protect her.

The first thing is not difficult to understand, but I didn't think the coffin would be good enough for someone to grab it. As for the second thing, even after all these years, I haven't seen anything in the coffin, and I'm a little confused.

However, my grandfather didn't allow me to ask more, grabbed my hand, and tried to make me remember.

Seeing that he was excited and couldn't come up at any time, I quickly nodded and agreed.

That is, when I nodded, the two rays of light in my grandfather's eyebrows dissipated......

My father has been honest all his life and filial piety, and after I told my grandfather's last wishes, he agreed, and his uncle pried open the coffin in the house.

Before the coffin was opened, the family also prepared, after all, this coffin was not an empty coffin when it entered the house, so my father specially prepared a brand new coffin to collect the dry bones inside.

However, when the coffin opened, everyone present was stunned.

Inside the coffin was not the expected dry bones, but a lifelike female corpse, not only did the body show no signs of decay, but was also very beautiful, like a sleeping beauty.

I glanced at it, and my mind shook a little. I thought that if she could gasp, it would be worth it to marry such a wife and live ten years less.

Unfortunately, it's a dead man.

It's really ridiculous to think of what my grandfather did.

However, before I could think about it, a strange fragrance wafted from the coffin, which lasted for a long time.

After a while, the whole village was filled with this fragrance.

My face changed suddenly.

This is the corpse incense, for this corpse incense, grandpa's old book records it very clearly:

The corpses are fragrant for hundreds of miles, and the demons fight for thousands of corpses.

It wasn't until this moment that I understood the two things my grandfather had explained, and the second thing was the most tricky.