grave-keeping note

6. The head on the wall

6. The head on the wall

I don't know if this is China Merchants Bank, but there is no other way. When I went back, the second master was unhappy.

"Where have you been?"

"I'm going to see a friend."

After the second master returned to his room, I knew that shortly after I left, a new old man passed away, and I was busy when I came back.

After the death of the new man, it will be finished within three hours. The body should be put in the ancestral tomb, that is, the old new city, but it is too far away, and now the coffin is occupied there. Where is the body placed? It's not allowed to put it in Yin Village. The porcelain is in the coffin and the police are there.

I entered the room and saw that the room next to me had been opened. It was the room where the Eighth Master lived, and the body should be placed there.

I opened the door, and sure enough.

I didn't say anything. Newly pulled people are relatives, and they are all bleeding. I'm not afraid, but a little sad.

I will have such a day.

In the evening, after dinner, I went to the second master's room.

He ignored me and put the pedal ring on the table.

The second master was excited and looked at the horse pedal ring in a daze. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and took the horse pedal ring to his hand, and then tears flowed out.

More than ten minutes later, the second master looked at me. I'm worried that the second master asked where the horse pedal ring came from. He didn't ask.

"Thank you."

I knelt down and burst into tears.

"Ouch, get up! Don't play this with me. I don't know how many times I played this when I was young.

I stood up as soon as I heard this.

"You are cold-blooded."

"Ok, I'll help you and make sins."

The second master shook his head.

I went out, went back to my room, and slept in **. I can fall asleep now. I'm too tired.

When I got up, it was already morning.

The second master came down and called me.

"Go to dinner and let's go out when it's done."

I know that the second master is going to take me to do that thing.

After dinner, I followed my second master out of Xinla City, and we went to Shuiling.

I don't talk much. I'm too talkative. It's not good.

When he arrived at the lake, the second master said.

"That Wan can only change the coffin. After changing the coffin, the time will be longer. As for how long it is, I don't know much. Maybe it's a day, maybe a year. Now there is only this way. There is no other way to restore the coffin before it can be resurrected."

"What coffin is the best?"

"Porcelain coffin, that's really a good coffin, but unfortunately there is no such coffin anymore."

"Can I restore any coffin?"

The second master looked back at me and said.

"If any coffin is OK, why do you still want me?"

The second master is right.

"There is a coffin under the lake with a bastard on it. The bastard is half the size of a house for thousands of years. It turned out that I kept this coffin for a hundred years later. Alas, there's really nothing we can do."

"How to get it out?"

Wang Ba protects the coffin. People who don't understand move. The Wang Ba is very spiritual. Either he dies or has bad luck all his life and encounters bad things every day.

It's really evil. I know that thousands of bastards can't move.

Tomorrow, Wang Ba will leave the coffin and go to the east of the lake. There is a water hole where it will go down to hunt for food. It will take about two or three days. At that time, I will go down and tie the rope, drag it to the west corner and then go ashore. You can find a few strong people and carry it to On the way, carry it to the car, and then pull it to Eji Village. You stay there until the corpse is unified.

When the second master mentioned Eji Village, I was shocked and worried that the second master would find out about it.

The next night, I went into the water and tied the rope to the coffin. The coffin was dragged to the west coast. Eight people carried the coffin down from the mountain, got to the car, and got on the car to Eji Village.

After the coffin was carried to the old lady and put it in the yard, the second master said.

"Find something to cover the coffin, clean up the wall, clean up here, and I'll come back in a few days."

The second master and my friend sat down and left.

I'll find something to cover the coffin.

Then I went into the north room and slept until dawn and began to clean up the house. First, I finished the wall, removed the grass, and pasted the window paper. It was almost dark before I almost cleaned it up.

After the small yard was cleaned up, I could see that this was indeed a good place.

I sat in the yard and looked at the coffin. I never looked at the coffin too closely.

I tore off the covered cloth and looked at the coffin. The dark coffin, I patted it. It was cold. I jumped down and touched it again, the ice hand. I want to open the lid of the coffin, but I can't open it.

I haven't opened it for a long time, and I haven't done it again.

Looking around the coffin, there is nothing on the dark coffin, a yard of black, a little scary.

When I covered the cloth, someone knocked on the door. Only then did I remember that the lock of the door had not been opened and was replaced.

I can see from the crack of the door that he is almost 60 years old.

"Please help me break the lock."

The old man found a stone and smashed the lock in.

He looked at me.

"Who are you?"

"The second master asked me to come and clean it up."

"Oh, old Zhang, he finally came. This house has been left here for ten years."

"Are you?"

"I am the village head of this village. I said it was the village head, but I just want to do something for everyone. This is a natural village without management."

"I will worry you in the future."

"Old Zhang wants to live here?"

"Then I'm not sure. He asked me to clean it up."

The village head walked to the coffin and stared at it.

"What is this?"

"This..."

"Coffin, this Guizhi can finally enter the coffin. Then you are busy and look for the first one in the west of the village when you need me."

The village head has left.

He mentioned a man named Guizhi, who must be the old lady.

The second master came two days later. He came in and took a look and said.

"It's well packed. You can come with me later, go to the Yin Village, and bring the corpse here."

The second master went into the room and walked around, sat in Yangcheng for a while, stood up and said.

"Let's go."

I'm worried that the second master will find out, so I've been worried. We went to Yin Village, and the police were still there and were flying away.

The second master went over and said something to a leader, and the second master and I went in.

We entered the ancestral tomb, and Li Fu was actually in it.

"You..."

"I asked him to come."

The second master said.

"I can't do it without me."

Li Fu smiled strangely.

"After a while, Li Fu led the gentle road and walked in front of him. You and I put the restored body into the wooden box."

When I entered the coffin room, I saw a one-length wooden box with black cloth lying in it.

After the second master opened the porcelain coffin, he asked me to go in and came out with the body in his arms. He took it and put it in the wooden box.

"Don't cover the porcelain coffin."

The second master said, covered the lid of the wooden box, and then tied it with a black rope.

"You are in front, I'm behind, carry it up, remember, every thirteenth step, you have to shout loudly."

I don't know what that means. Now is not the right time to ask.

Li Fu has gone up, and the second master and I carried it up. Every 13 steps, I made a chirped. Those policemen hid far away and knew it was too evil.

Li Fu was in front, holding a mahogany stick. The second master and I followed behind and went out of the village. There was a car. We brought up the wooden box. Li Fu walked by himself. The second master said that he could not get on the car, but thatwan couldn't keep up.

When he arrived at Eji Village that day, he put the corpse in the coffin. It took Li Fu four hours to get to Eji Village.

After entering, Li Fu entered the west room and came out later.

"Second Master, she is in the West Room. My business is over. I'm leaving."

Li Fu left, and the second master didn't say thank you.

"If you take good care of the coffin, if something happens again, I can't help it. I'll ask the people in the village to give you what to eat. The person who follows you want. Don't leave, it's better to live in the yard."

I asked when the second master was about to leave.

"This coffin is cold."

"This is an ice coffin, two layers, with ice sheets in the middle. There are snakes and hundreds of snakes guarding in it. Of course, it's cold."

The second master said it made me trembling.

After the second master left, I looked at the lacquer coffin and thought that there were snakes in the mezzanine. I was afraid.

I built a shed in the courtyard, built a bed, took the quilt out, and laid it up. It seems that I'm going to live here.

It may take a year, two years, or even longer.

I know that the porcelain coffin has probably been transported to the museum.

After dark, a man knocked on the door and brought food and wine.

"If you need anything, just say it. I'll send it."

The man finished talking and left.

I sat there drinking and looked at the coffin. The corpse was inside. There were still corpses in the kang cabinet in the south room. Xi is Na Wan, which is really evil.

It's really boring for me to stay alone, so I called Li Fu.

Li Fu answered the phone.

"Come and stay with me."

"I'm not going. I'm not going to go to such an evil place. You can stay there."

"Are you still afraid?"

"I'm not afraid. I'm evil and suffer."

Li Fu didn't say anything. It seems that this is not a good place.

In the middle of the night, I heard a sound and got up. I actually saw a man lying on the wall and looking in. I was so scared that I shouted.

The head is gone.

I didn't think much about it. Maybe the man in the village came to steal.

I woke up in the middle of the night and felt something was wrong. The man's head appeared again. It was next door. The man's head saw me laughing at me. I kept jumping up and picking up the prepared stick, and the man's head went down.

It was until dawn that the man never appeared again.

After dawn, I stood on the stool and looked next door. The yard was full of wormwood, and it was also an empty house.

I came down thinking about that person's head. If he stole something, he wouldn't laugh at me.

I'm going to go to his eighth uncle. It's evil enough.

I called the second master and told him about it, the second master said.

"Don't worry about anything else, just guard the coffin."

I think there is something in it. I'll call Li Fu.

"Something happened last night. Come here."

"You keep the coffin. It has nothing to do with you."

He actually took a breath with the second master. It seems that there is something wrong with him. I get nervous when I think about it. But no matter what, I will stay here for the sake of thatwan.

After dark, the food deliveryman came, and he put down the food and wanted to leave. I asked.

"Who used to live next door? Why can't you stop?"

"I don't know."

The man said, a little panicked.

I'm sure there's something wrong with this.

This Eji Village is a natural village with good feng shui. A few years ago, people always came here to play. Later, when something happened, I didn't know what happened, so no one came, and many villagers moved away.

Now dozens of households living here are almost all elderly, and young people have moved out.

I was drinking at night when the man's head appeared again.

"Are you accurate?"

He didn't say anything, just looked at me and smiled.

I'm hairy.

"What do you want to do?"

I stood up at once, and the man's head retracted, his grandmother's.

The one who will deliver the meal tomorrow will call the village head and ask.

I drank until midnight, and the man's head never appeared again. I slept.

It was quiet all night. I woke up twice to look at the coffin.

When I got up in the morning, I moved, cleaned up the grass, and sat there reading.

As soon as I read the book, I thought of "The Epileton Number", which I can understand now. The second master said that it's just to understand it. It's not difficult to understand it. The most difficult thing is to draw inferences from it. Just like the math problems that the teacher talked about in school, it is not difficult to learn. The difficult thing is to draw inferences from it, which is achieved. A height. And the change of "The Number" is not only one to draw inferences. All his links are tied together. If he wants to develop further, then "The Number of the Number" has to be thoroughly understandable, and I am a little dizzy. I can fall asleep. I don't know how many times the second master has hit me, but I still can't lift my spirits.

Maybe I'm not suitable to be a gravekeeper, but I just do it. The world is like this. What you want to do, you can't do it, and the last thing you want to do is to do, and the whole thing is deformed.