To be honest, I don't know much about the matter of the yellow skin, but I just heard the old man mention it a few words, but my intuition told me.

The matter of Liao Wujia is related to the yellow skins of the year, "You dare to say that your family has not provoked those yellow skins?" ”

As I expected, when I asked Huang Pizi, Liao Wu's face was pale, and he hung his head half-loudly and did not make a sound.

Liao Wu didn't say anything, and I didn't continue to ask, and when I saw Liao Wu's expression, I almost guessed it.

The three of them stood face to face, until, Liao Wu spoke in a hoarse voice again.

He looked up, his fleshy face full of struggle.

There was some remorse in the depths of his eyebrows, and when he thought of the dead old man Liao, he was more afraid.

"Twenty years ago, before our family moved here, there was a famine in the mountains, and all the wild vegetables in the fields were stripped away, and at that time, my mother had just been pregnant with her first child, and there was no nutrition."

"My dad is afraid that the baby in his belly won't grow big, so he... Only... Listening to the meaning of the villagers, I went to the back mountain and dug up the yellow grave... Do... Get it back, peel it and eat it! ”

"What? Eaten? ”

I heard Liao Wu say that Old Man Liao not only took out the yellow skin's nest, but also got it back to eat.

Thursday Wen cried out in shock, his face full of disbelief.

Liao Wu nodded, his pupils scarlet.

"This is also what my mother told me after my father died, and there were always accidents in the family."

Before, he didn't know any of this.

Huangpizi is one of the five immortals, and ordinary people are afraid of being entangled, let alone provoked.

Old man Liao is so powerful, he actually ate it, I shook my head, I really didn't want to die.

Now that I think about it, Huang Pizi went to Mrs. Liao's house in the middle of the night to make a fuss and said, "This thing holds the most grudges." ”

"It seems that the hollowing out of your father's grave has something to do with this?"

Liao Wu didn't know about the sinking of Old Man Liao's grave, and suddenly heard me say that his father's grave was stuffed.

was stunned for a moment, and his expression immediately became nervous, "What hollowing out?" My father's grave has been moved? ”

The renovation of Liao Wu is known, that is, he turned it himself, but what does it mean to collapse? He was fine before he left.

I glanced at Zhou Wenwen and told me what had just happened in the back mountain.

I touched my chin and groaned, "I guess the reason why the grave is stuffed so quickly is that it has been hollowed out inside." ”

They placed offerings on the grave, which were empty, though they weighed little.

But after all, it's all fruits, and it's raining in the past few days, so it's a coincidence that it happened to happen to her.

Liao Wuyi was a little dazed, and he didn't know what to do, because it was his father.

But this fruit was repaid on him and his mother.

Some time ago, there was a lot of commotion at home, and after he saw those things, he didn't dare to let his mother continue to live.

settled his mother in the neighboring village's eldest mother's house, "Ping'an, what do you say about this?" I just can't stand it? ”

Liao Wu, a big man, actually covered his face and cried after thinking of what happened during this time.

The gray eyes are turned out, how crazy it looks, the yellow skin, to be honest, I can't handle it.

Unless, let Liao Wu be sacrificed by the yellow skin that his father mutilated, otherwise, those things are very vengeful.

Liao Wu and his mother, sooner or later, will die.

I swept the band-aid on Liao Wu's little finger and said, "Huang Pizi got it, right?" ”

Liao Wu paused, wiped his tears, lowered his head to look at the band-aid wrapped around his little finger, and nodded.

"After I sent my mother away, I came back to kill the pig, and the pig suddenly turned around and bit me like crazy."

Liao Wu trembled and removed the band-aid on his little finger, which was already broken and his flesh was blurred.

Thursday Wen was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable, "Pig bites? ”

Liao Wu smiled bitterly and nodded, "Hmm." Before that, he didn't believe that pigs could bite, but after the events of that day, he believed it completely.

"The yellow skin can throw the sleeping person outside, what else can't be done."

This time it was Thursday Wen's turn to be silent, and at that moment, Thursday Wen's phone rang.

He glanced at me, motioned to me, and stepped aside to answer the phone, which I vaguely heard.

Zhou's family asked Zhou Wen to go back, and Zhou Wen then looked at me on the phone, and I waved my hand and motioned for him to go back first.

Thursday Wen held the phone and opened his mouth, and I guessed he must have asked me when I was going to go.

Mrs. Zhou's coffin is still in my yard, and mine will go with me.

I gestured to me that I would go back in the evening when they carried the coffin.

Receiving a clear response from me, Thursday Wen turned and left.

After Thursday Wen left, Liao Wu pestered me to ask me to help, and I looked at his eyes so earnestly that it seemed like he was about to cry.

A little helpless, after thinking about it again and again, he told him the practice of worshipping the Huangpizi tomb.

"Every month, on the fifteenth day of the new year, remember to incense. When making offerings, remember to put more fruit. Remember, once you start, you can't stage. ”

As long as you persist and resolve the sins created by Old Man Liao back then, there is still hope.

After all, it was Old Man Liao who created the evil, and he also died.

This fruit should not continue to stay here with Liao Wu.

In the evening, when I returned to the courtyard, Thursday Wen and his party were already waiting, and when they saw me coming in, they scattered to both sides.

On Thursday, Wen ran over and asked me how Liao Wu's affairs were handled? He's not in a hurry, he can wait.

I rubbed my somewhat tired forehead and told him it was all the same.

Then he walked into the material room, and at the moment when the Zhou family was preparing to lift the coffin, he lit a handful of yellow table paper, and recited words while walking.

When it was almost over, I gave up the position next to the coffin and motioned for Zhou Wen and the others to carry the coffin.

Mrs. Zhou's coffin was not very large, and Zhou Wen and the others lifted it from the ground with only a little force.

Worried about crashing into the living, I deliberately walked in the direction outside the village after coming out of the house.

Zhou Wenwen saw that the path he was taking was wrong, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he silently followed behind.

Just as the coffin was about to pass through the forest and turn back to Mrs. Zhou's house, the coffin, which was not very heavy, suddenly became heavy.

As if a jack had been pressed, the person carrying the coffin sold it step by step, and almost couldn't get it back.

Thursday Wen's face changed greatly, and the sweat on his forehead rushed down, but in just a few minutes, his whole body was dripping.

Looking at the other coffin bearers, it is the same.

I saw that the situation was not right, so I hurriedly took out the yellow sheet paper I carried with me, and went out in the coffin, never looking back, and I couldn't land until I reached the destination.

This is the rule in the white matter, seeing that Zhou Wen and the others couldn't bear it, I quickly pulled out the money sword behind my back and swung it towards the coffin lid.

After three consecutive waves, the dead coffin slowly became lighter, and Zhou Wen stood up from the ground with a sigh of relief.

Just now, the coffin suddenly weighed down, and one of his legs was already kneeling on the ground, leaving a deep footprint on the dirt road.