grave-keeping note

25. Ghost count coffins to rush to the house

25. Ghost count coffins to rush to the house

When I sat down, I found that the chopsticks had not been picked up. I compared with the mute. The mute was stunned. I understood, which meant that I picked it up.

The mute turned around to get chopsticks, and then he came back empty-handed and began to look around. I knew he was looking for chopsticks. This is really terrible. Where can several pairs of chopsticks be put? That's chopsticks. Who uses them if they don't eat?

I don't think it's right. The mute is actually there and makes a sound. Damn it, it scares me to death. I don't know what he saw and where he laughed.

I turned around and the mute was smiling with the pink hand. I shouted and jumped to the door. The mute rushed to me with his hand, and I ran away.

The mute actually chased me. I rushed out of the yard and bumped into the second master who came in. The second master lay on the ground and was stunned when he saw the mute rushing out with a pink hand.

"Stay." The second master's voice was so loud that his ears were uncomfortable.

The mute really stopped. The second master grabbed the pink hand and went into the backyard. He entered the house from the backyard and kicked the mute away.

"Second Master, what's going on?"

"That's the hand guarding the tomb. Who knows what's going on these days? This hand is restless and has never happened."

"Whose hand is that?"

"This situation has happened in our family. It is recorded in Family History that it appeared in a case of broken hands 600 years ago, and then committed suicide. Originally, people with incomplete bones could not enter the ancestral tomb, but they still entered. There was this person in a coffin room in the second room below. This is the reason for entering the ancestral tomb. With one hand, the ancestors of the gravekeeper used a kind of guarding skill and stayed in this well for 600 years. If you go to the well and are caught, you will drown and there is no possibility of rebirth.

"But why isn't that mute afraid?"

"Actually, it's been a long time to say this. The mute turned out to be the son of the old guard of our house. He was dumb, and sometimes his spirit was abnormal. I looked pitiful and let him come over. Every year, he was driven away by me, but he would come back for a while, alas..." The second master sighed After a breath, I heard a cold sweat. This layer was so evil that one hand ran all over the room, which was simply scary.

When I went to bed at night, I closed the windows tightly and plugged the door tightly for fear that the pink hand would come in again to make trouble. Who knows when he would choke my neck or drag me into the well?

The old housekeeper's ghost coffin has been shipped again. I didn't go out to have a look. I know that this time it's enough for the old housekeeper to drink a pot.

When I got up in the morning, I felt different from usual. When I was eating with the second master, I felt that there was always a cloudy wind. I looked around and could still be that hand, but I found that the cloudy wind blew in from the yard, definitely not that hand. I kept looking into the yard, and the second master suddenly put the bowl on the table, which scared me.

"Why do you always look out?"

"Yes, there is wind..."

"It's none of your business, support your meal."

The second master is purely sick, and he drinks Indian divine oil. He is like a madman. I was afraid that I ate half of the meal and didn't eat it. I didn't dare to go back to the house. I just sat there watching the second master eat.

The second master didn't eat. He walked to the yard and stood still. In fact, he had already felt this evil wind, but he didn't say anything.

The second master opened the big iron door, and a coffin was placed at the door, facing the door. When I looked at the coffin, I knew that it was the old housekeeper's coffin. I recognized it.

I was stunned. The second master was stunned there and didn't say anything. He turned around for a long time, closed the door, and sat in the yard smoking his old dry smoke.

"Don't leave the yard, don't touch the coffin, I'll go out and have a look." After saying that, the second master jumped off the wall and left. I suspected that he had never walked through the door.

The second master went out. I didn't go into the house, and I didn't go in. I just went around the yard. I turned around for three hours, and when I was about to become a donkey, the second master jumped in from the wall.

"Fuck, this old housekeeper is so bad. He put the ghost coffin at my door. It must be a bad idea from Li Fu."

"Why?"

"The ghost counting coffins must have the skill of cracking. The old housekeeper can't send it seven. He really has no way. He must have listened to Li Fu and put the ghost counting coffins at the door."

"Let's just ignore him."

"The ghost put the coffin at the door, just like a guest coming to someone's house. Can you let people stand at the door? No, this ghost can't count the coffins, and you can only invite in.

"Please come in..."

"Please come in and count the coffins."

"At the beginning, I blamed you for burning Li Fu's house and made such a big hatred."

The second master stared at me and didn't say anything. I found that the second master had not had a cold recently. It was really strange. Maybe the two of us entered the mausoleum and encountered something, but the second master's hand was getting darker and darker, and he actually put on a pair of broken gloves.

The second master went upstairs and didn't know what to do upstairs. It took him more than an hour to get down. He tied the paper so that I couldn't see what it was. More than a dozen were placed at the door, and then the ground was covered with yellow paper. A few pieces of yellow paper were stuck together. When he laid it, it did not stick and broke from time to time. He He also muttered, "What a broken paper", which is a bit like a three-year-old child playing. There are 13 holes in the yellow paper every step.

The second master whispered to me, "Just stand aside, bend over and don't move, no matter what happens."

After the second master opened the iron door, he said in a "hambling voice. This two-son always makes this unexpected thing happen.

I haven't recovered yet. The second master jumped up on the yellow paper, didn't step on the thirteen holes, and then circled back. I had never seen the dance since I was born. If he didn't stop, I would have to dance crippled.

After the second master stopped and stood aside, I stood opposite. The coffin actually went in. When it pressed the last hole of the yellow paper, it stopped. The second master took out the fire and lit the paper, and then jumped aside.

"Dumb, why are you still standing there?"

I jumped away and said, "Didn't you say that no matter what happens, I won't move?"

"Diddy, are you waiting to be burned to death?"

A few minutes later, the coffin followed, and the coffin sent out a scream. It was really creepy and chilled all over.

I don't know what the coffin was. It burned Wang. The second master laughed on one side and suddenly heard a "bang". The coffin exploded. The coffin board was with fire and flew around. I jumped to the corner. The second master didn't know what he was thinking. Without hiding, a coffin board was hit. On his body, the fire burned his clothes. I rushed into the house, took out a bucket of water, and poured it on.

"My new clothes..." This guy is still heartbroken by the clothes I bought.

"Do you have any burns?"

The second master shook his head and said, "It's really fucking evil. Why did you blow up like this before you die?"

"What does this mean?"

"This is the ghost counting coffins. Ghost counting coffins into the door, you must die. Did I say you die or did I die?"

I shook my head.

"That's the end. None of us wants to die, then he has to die. Can this broken move deal with me?"

The second master was blowing, and dozens of people from the top and bottom of the old housekeeper rushed to the door with sticks in their hands. I was so scared that I wanted to run away, but it was a little unkind. When it spreads, my father would look down on me.

My legs are trembling. I control it. The more I control it, the worse it becomes.

The second master was not afraid and walked out. After the coffin exploded, the body inside also burned, and a bad smell was drifting away. The second master jumped over and stood there staring at these people.

An older man said, "How do you do this?"

"Do you still have the face to talk about me? What do you mean by putting the ghost coffin at my door? You can't send it, and there is a curse at home, and then you put the ghost coffin at my door and curse it. Do I think I don't understand? I'm a gravekeeper."

The man said, "Didn't you tell me?" You can break it and send the ghost coffin here in the middle of the night.

"How sick do I have? Besides, did I say it myself?"

"This, isn't it? It's the dumb one who told us."

"That's a mental illness. Even you people believe that I left bones for you this time. If there is an end, I will frustrate my bones."

The man shook his head and asked people to take away the bones.

The second master closed the door, his legs were soft, and he sat on the ground. Shit, this guy dares to pretend. If he can't pretend, he won't be killed by a random stick, and he has to order the house for you.

I began to collect the yard and take these messy things outside and bury them.

When the second master was drinking with me at night, he asked me, "Have you cleaned up?"

"I've cleaned it up."

"This dumb man is really revenge. Next time I meet him, I will make him deaf." The second master almost bit his teeth.

Although it is said that it has escaped a disaster, I know that it will not be peaceful for a long time. It is endless things around the second master, and it makes you very exciting.

When I got up the next morning, I still felt something was wrong, but there was a strange feeling, maybe I was scared yesterday. The second master also went around the yard and seemed to be uneasy. If there is a dog, it will be the same as the second master.

The second master stopped and sat down in the yard.

"Strange."

"What?"

"I feel something is wrong. It seems that there is something else in the yard. Are you sure you have swept the yard?"

"I scanned it three times."

The second master shook his head and said nothing.

I began to worry, and my heart was furry. People's hearts were furry, and everywhere was followed by hair. When it got dark, my second master and I went into the house to eat and drink.

There are no stars this night. In such a village, there are no stars and moon. If you stretch out your hand, you can't see your hand. That's true. Even if a person walks to you a meter, you can't see it.

At nearly ten o'clock, I heard a movement in the yard, which was very slight. The second master's headphones worked better than me. He did pretend not to hear it. He said those useless words to me, but he had nothing to say.

The sound is getting louder and louder, is "brushing" sweeping the floor? Is it crawling? I don't know. Anyway, my hair has stood up, and the second master is still drinking as if nothing happened.