But now, I actually saw the same shroud in Mr.
Liang’s house, although it was a smaller version, worn on two scarecrows.
But even the pattern is exactly the same, exactly the same as the shroud that grandpa is wearing now.
Is there any connection between these?
I kept thinking about it in my mind, trying to find some common points, but after half a day, I found nothing.
It's really weird that Mr.
Liang has these things in his tailor's room. tailor My eyes lit up.
I had always ignored Mr.
Liang’s identity.
I boldly guessed that the weird shroud on my grandfather’s body was probably made by Mr.
Liang.
Thinking of this guess, I immediately remembered that when I came to see Mr.
Liang, he seemed to have known that something would happen to our family, and as soon as he arrived at my house, he asked grandma about the shroud.
It proves that Mr.
Liang knew the existence of that shroud, which makes me more sure of my guess.
If that shroud is really made by Mr.
Liang, then Mr.
Liang must know the purpose of that shroud.
And the night before my grandfather's accident, he also knew the reason why I wore that shroud.
Thinking of this, I walked out of the house and rushed towards my home.
After all, Mr.
Liang at home is still eager to use the things in my hand.
As for my guess, I will know it by asking him after Mr.
Liang is finished.
On the way home, I was still a little worried.
When I got close to my house, I frowned because my house could be seen from this place, but at this moment I saw what seemed to be a dark cloud on the mountain behind my house.
This late in the evening, I glanced at the sky.
The bright moon was in the sky.
When I looked at the mountain behind my house again, I found that the dark clouds seemed to have a touch of red.
I shook my head and didn't care.
I ran into the house quickly and trotted along.
I breathed heavily and handed the things to Mr.
Liang in the hall.
But at this time, I noticed that there were several oil lamps burning under my grandfather's coffin.
I took a closer look and saw seven oil lamps, and the shape of them seemed familiar.
After watching it for a while, I was suddenly shocked.
Isn't there a soul-inducing lamp underneath the coffin with the arrangement of the Big Dipper?
I noticed something fishy about it.
At this time, I saw Mr.
Liang opening the box.
I was a little curious about what the heavy box was, so I quickly went over to take a look.
It turned out to be many iron nails, and the iron nails were dark red.
I frowned.
I don’t know why, but I always felt that the dark red marks on the iron nails were blood stains.
I saw Mr.
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Liang coming to my dad with iron nails and said loudly: "This coffin must be nailed right away, for fear of causing trouble after a long time."
As soon as Mr.
Liang finished speaking, my dad nodded directly.
Then, I saw Mr.
Liang jump all over and easily jumped directly onto my grandfather’s coffin.
He took out a nail in his hand and pointed it at the corner of the coffin. superior.
Bang The moment the dark red iron nails touched the coffin, a muffled sound came from inside the coffin.
This sudden sound made me jump.
"No, Li Zhen, help me hold down the coffin board."
Suddenly, Mr.
Liang's exclamation filled with shock came out.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a second muffled sound, which came from inside Grandpa's coffin.
This time the sound was clearer, and I actually saw the coffin board beat slightly.
And my dad's face instantly darkened.
He jumped on top of the coffin and sat down cross-legged.
However, this didn't seem to have much effect.
The dull sound inside the coffin became more urgent, and even a large gap was exposed in the coffin lid.
I was completely panicked, in a hurry, and didn't know what to do.
"One tael, kill the rooster with a hatchet, point it at the coffin, and let the blood spatter on the coffin."
I was so panicked that I didn't even respond to my dad's voice.
"Quick, why are you so stupid?"
My dad shouted low, which made me shiver.
I looked around and found a rooster and a hatchet nearby.
Not caring about anything else, I rushed forward, grabbed the rooster on the ground, and with a hatchet in one hand, I arrived at Grandpa's coffin.
At this time, the coffin board had jumped up so high.
The most important thing is that my dad and Mr.
Liang were sitting on the coffin board.
And through the gap in the coffin, I saw my grandfather's stiff hands constantly pushing the coffin board.
My heart beat fast.
I felt anxious, so I pointed the hatchet in my hand at the head of the big rooster and chopped it off.
The big rooster didn't know what was going on.
He didn't even scream.
I heard a sound of blood spurting out. puff There wasn't much blood from the rooster, but now it all spurted out, and it spattered directly on the coffin.
Bang At the moment when the rooster's blood splashed on the coffin, there was a bang, and the coffin lid fell down instantly, and then there was no movement at all.
It’s done I was overjoyed.
It seemed that the rooster's blood had played a role.
I knew a little bit about this rooster's blood.
It was the most yang thing, so I put the big rooster on top of the coffin when I carried it up the mountain.
It is to suppress ghosts, so this rooster, also called the soul-soothing chicken, can scare away the souls of the dead.
But this afternoon, the fact that the rooster flew away from the coffin may have something to do with grandpa.
Old people often say that some people are reluctant to leave after they die, so they turn against them.
I have never seen it before, but I have seen it with my grandfather this time.
After a minute, there was still no movement in Grandpa's coffin.
I also saw Mr.
Liang and my dad let out a long sigh of relief.
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At this moment, there were fine beads of sweat on both of their foreheads, but my father and Mr.
Liang were still sitting on the coffin, and the iron nail from before appeared again in Mr.
Liang's hand.
I saw Mr.
Liang just pointing the nail at the coffin board, and then suddenly slapped it down with his palm.
My breath froze slightly.
Those nails were iron nails, probably no more than ten centimeters taller.
He just used his palm like this and the coffin board was made of solid wood.
Before I could be surprised, I saw Mr.
Liang slam the iron nails into the coffin board with one palm.
After the first nail was photographed, I saw Mr.
Liang begin to photograph the second one, seven nails in succession.
Because there was no more glitches in the coffin, all seven nails were directly photographed into the coffin by Mr.
Liang.
After finishing all this, Mr.
Liang and my dad got down from my grandfather's coffin.
After getting down, Mr.
Liang quickly reached out and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
My dad quickly asked me to pour a cup of tea for Mr.
Liang.
I nodded and poured a cup of tea for each of my dad and Mr.
Liang.
Mr.
Liang frowned and glanced at his grandfather's coffin, then sat on the stool and took a sip of tea with peace of mind.
I looked at my father and Mr.
Liang who looked heavy, and I didn’t know what to say.
After all, I knew about this, but I just knew it was something wrong with my grandfather.
And now I still have some things that I can’t change.
How did grandpa die?
"Okay Li Zhen, there should be nothing serious for the time being.
You can go and have a rest and let me keep vigil with my son."
At this time, Mr.
Liang put down the tea cup and immediately spoke to my dad.
My dad quickly shook his head and said to Mr.
Liang.
"Uncle Liang, I'm fine."
But as soon as my dad finished speaking, Mr.
Liang looked at my dad with a smile: "Okay, you still lied to me.
Just go if you are told.
My old bones can still hold on."
After Mr.
Liang finished speaking, my dad showed an awkward smile.
He looked at me and told me not to cause trouble to Mr.
Liang while he went to rest for a while.
I nodded, but I was thinking that this was a good time.
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After a while, my dad went to rest, and I was going to ask Mr.
Liang something.
If my dad were here, I would definitely not be allowed to ask, because I can feel that my dad respects Mr.
Liang in front of me very much.
If I ask such a presumptuous question, my dad will definitely not be allowed.
I saw my dad enter the room and I was already making some calculations in my mind.
"Baby, please move the stool over and sit down.
It's still a long time and I'm tired of standing."
After hearing this, I quickly took the stool and sat next to Mr.
Liang.
After holding it in for a while, I finally couldn't help but make a sound.
"Mr.
Liang, I have a question.
Can you help me clarify it?"
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