Chapter 887: The Broken Time (Asking for Praise)

Seeing this, the woman on the side snatched the money bag from Zhan Jingyi's hand, weighed it, her eyes were about to squint and she couldn't see, and she promised: "Okay, don't worry, when the time comes, keep it to the old lady to be satisfied." ”

Although, when the old lady of the Yang family is mentioned on weekdays, everyone hates her for three points, don't look at it as a woman, but she is a well-known evil woman in ten miles and eight towns.

Because his nephew was a small official in the local government, it fueled the arrogance of this old woman, even if he had a powerful mouth, he was not ambiguous in his hands.

Many people in the village have been beaten by her, but if that's all it takes, it's just a big deal to hide, but I heard that this old lady will have some evil methods, and the means of rectifying people are also powerful.

Yang Min's daughter-in-law is also a fuel-efficient lamp, and after getting married, she had a few words with the old lady because of some trivial matters at home, but it didn't take long for her daughter-in-law's house to be restless.

I don't know if this old lady used some means to make the family always hear the rooster crowing outside in the middle of the night, and when she went out, she could see that her chicken coop was full of blood.

In the end, the daughter-in-law's family couldn't stand it, so she looked for her daughter-in-law, and the best thing was that the daughter-in-law cried and begged the old lady, so that she was safe.

Therefore, this is a ruthless person, and he can be so ruthless to his own daughter-in-law, let alone someone else's family, so most people are hiding far away, for fear of getting into this scourge!

However, as the saying goes, if you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, such a big bag of heavy copper coins in your hand can be worth the coffin money of an ordinary family.

"Don't worry, Old Man Qiao, you come out with me, I have a request for you!"

As he spoke, he saw Yang Min stretching out his hand to pull Zhan Jingyi and walking out the door, and seemed to be particularly shy of the old woman behind Zhan Jingyi, but the old woman only cared about the money bag in her hand, and the others didn't care at all.

Yang Min pulled Zhan Jingyi out of the gate and came to a remote corner, Yang Min looked left and right to see no one, and then said in a low voice: "Old man Qiao, this coffin, I have to hurry, I will give it to me tomorrow night at the latest." ”

"The day after tomorrow?"

Zhan Jingyi counted the days with his fingers, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and said in a low voice: "What, is the old lady already gone?" ”

You must know that in many places, there are still some posthumous customs, for example, in ordinary villages, if someone dies in the family, they will be buried on the third day of death.

But if it is the third day, and the day is not good, the day of this day is not counted as the day of the day, but the fourth day is changed.

Zhan Jingyi saw that this Yang Min was in such a hurry right now, I was afraid that this old lady Yang was no longer good, and even died.

"It's coming, it's coming, but I have one more thing, you have to promise me!"

After Yang Min casually coped with two sentences, his eyes suddenly widened, and he reached out and grabbed Zhan Jingyi's arm, Zhan Jingyi subconsciously waved his hand and wanted to shake it off, but found that his strength couldn't shake off this Yang Min, who seemed to be a tuberculosis ghost.

Thinking about it again, too, he is not himself now, but a bit like he is attached to this coffin craftsman, Old Man Qiao, and his strength is naturally not comparable to that of a man in his early forties like Yang Min.

I saw Yang Min look left and right vigilantly, took out another money bag from his arms, stuffed it into his hand, and started with the heavy money bag, which made Zhan Jingyi frown.

This Yang Min has obviously given money, and at this time, he gave himself a money bag, and it is impossible to say that there is no cat in it.

Sure enough, I saw Yang Min suddenly lower his voice and said in a low voice: "Old man Qiao, you want this coffin I want, you want to ......"

As he spoke, Yang Min stepped forward and whispered in Zhan Jingyi's ear, Zhan Jingyi listened carefully, but the strange thing was that at this time, he couldn't hear anything, which made Zhan Jingyi anxious and helpless.

After this Yang Min finished speaking, he seemed to hesitate slightly, but quickly nodded and said yes.

"Then it's decided!"

Seeing Zhan Jingyi nodding in agreement, a smile appeared on Yang Min's face, let go of Zhan Jingyi's arm, turned around and left quickly.

……

"How's it going, old man!"

At this moment, I saw the woman walk out from behind the door, leaned forward and asked, just glanced at Zhan Jingyi, but saw that the woman was suddenly stunned.

Zhan Jingyi didn't care, he just said that it had already been negotiated, although he didn't know what this Yang Min's request was, but Zhan Jingyi didn't care, because he was also attached to this old man Qiao, he just knew.

Zhan Jingyi didn't speak, just walked into the courtyard, and after the woman waited for Zhan Jingyi to leave, the look on Zhan Jingyi's face couldn't help but flash in her mind.

Her eyes were gloomy and fierce, as if covered with a layer of dark clouds, and when the woman thought about it, she couldn't help but suddenly start a cold shiver, which was really a little frightened.

Zhan Jingyi thought as he pushed open the door with a step, however, when he stepped into the door with one foot, he suddenly felt that his eyes seemed to shake, and he even felt that something seemed to flash through his mind.

Sensing that something was wrong, Zhan Jingyi raised his head suddenly, his expression was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back at the door, he found that the woman had no shadow, and there was a black hole outside the door, and from time to time he could hear the barking of dogs from the village.

"This??"

Zhan Jingyi clearly remembered that when he walked out, it was still daytime here, why did he walk in now, it had turned into night outside?

This change was unexpected, and it also made Zhan Jingyi a little unable to react for a while, I don't know if I missed something.

"Old man, what are you rubbing! Hurry up and close the door. ”

At this moment, there was a woman's urging voice in the house, and while urging, the woman sighed and said: "Hey, this old lady of the Yang family is really uneasy, you said that people are obviously dead, and they are buried today, and they suddenly jumped in the coffin, and the people in the village were almost scared to death by her." ”

"Huh? Already buried?? ”

Hearing the woman's words, Zhan Jingyi pondered, and then he pondered, feeling that he walked in with one foot, in a trance, but the coffin had already been completed, and the old lady Yang had already been buried?

As for the day and night in between, the process of how to make this coffin seemed to be cut off out of thin air.

At this time, the woman in the house continued to mutter: "You say, this is all about going into the soil for peace, just this old woman, she is still not alive when she dies, but she is dead, Yang Min's daughter-in-law, not to mention how happy, this daughter-in-law has finally survived, otherwise the old woman, I don't know how many years she will live." ”

The woman's mouth was broken, and she muttered a lot, especially when it came to Yang Min's daughter-in-law, and said that there was a large crescent-shaped birthmark on her chest.

Zhan Jingyi, who had been listening silently, suddenly laughed on his face when he heard this, and asked, "How do you know that there is a birthmark?" ”

"When she was breastfeeding, I saw that the children of the Yang Min family were all three years old and still had to breastfeed, which was really ......"

When the woman said this, she couldn't help laughing, and immediately urged, "Hurry up, the bed is made, hurry up and go to bed." ”

As soon as he heard that he went to bed, Zhan Jingyi almost didn't slip and fall, and when he thought of the old woman's bucket-like figure, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly said: "You go to bed first, I haven't cleaned up the materials for the coffin before." ”

After speaking, Zhan Jingyi didn't wait for the woman's response, he pulled his legs and ran out of the house, everything here is very weird, he doesn't dare to be in the same room with this old woman at this time, in case something happens, it will be troublesome.

"Thousands of rivers and mountains are always love, can you vote for me!"