There is only one person the old corpse craftsman wants me to be careful about, Xia Mo.
I found that things were a little funny.
Xia Mo followed me to our village because he found something wrong with the old corpse craftsman, but now the old corpse craftsman asked me to be careful about Xia Mo.
Who should I believe?
When I came back to my senses, I found that the old corpse maker had disappeared in front of me.
At this time, Xia Mo's voice came from the side.
She asked me what I was doing there.
I shook my head and went into the house with her.
While eating supper, I looked at the old corpse craftsman and Xia Mo and felt something strange.
After eating, we entered my dad's room and Mr.
Liang's body was still lying on the bed.
According to the old corpse maker's wishes, he wanted to cremate Mr.
Liang.
The old corpse maker is Mr.
Liang's senior brother, so he can naturally do this job.
"Little boy, I want to carry my junior brother's body back to where he lives.
Please show me the way."
The old corpse maker looked at me and said in that hoarse voice.
I paused slightly, but instead of refusing, I nodded to the old corpse maker.
I asked the old corpse maker if he wanted me to help carry Mr.
Liang’s body.
The old corpse maker shook his head, and then I saw the old corpse maker directly carrying Mr.
Liang's body on his back.
Head outside.
Seeing this scene, I quickly went to the old corpse maker and used a flashlight to guide him.
At this time, a figure suddenly appeared next to me.
When I saw it, it turned out to be Xia Mo.
"I'll go with you" Xia Mo spoke calmly, and I felt grateful when I heard the words, and then said thank you to Xia Mo.
To be honest, if I had to choose between Xia Mo and the old corpse craftsman, I would prefer to be alone with Xia Mo, not just because Xia Mo is beautiful.
But the feeling that the old corpse craftsman gave me is still a little weird.
The old corpse maker didn't say anything about Xia Mo following us.
He followed us, carrying Mr.
Liang's body.
It was already very late now and he didn't meet anyone in the village on the way.
Soon, we arrived at Mr.
Liang's home, and I took the old corpse maker directly towards Mr.
Liang's own room.
Xia Mo followed me closely.
After rushing into the room, the old corpse maker also came in carrying Mr.
Liang's body.
At this time, I glanced at Xia Mo beside me and found that her expression became extremely solemn.
And I looked at the old corpse craftsman, and found that the moment the old corpse craftsman came in, his eyes were fixed on the incense table in the corner.
At this time, the old corpse craftsman's deep voice spread.
"Okay, you two go back, I will handle the things here."
After the old corpse craftsman finished speaking, Xia Mo and I looked at each other, but I still asked the old corpse craftsman politely, if you need our help, just let me know at any time.
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The old corpse maker shook his head and said it was okay, he could do it alone.
Hearing this, Xia Mo and I had no choice but to leave Mr.
Liang's house.
Not far away, I couldn't wait to ask Xia Mo: "Did you see anything?"
I have always been curious about what the two scarecrows in Mr.
Liang's room were.
Just now, when I entered Mr.
Liang's room, I deliberately asked Xia Mo to walk faster and enter Mr.
Liang's room.
I rushed ahead of the old corpse maker to take a look at the two scarecrows.
Even I couldn't understand them, so I had to let Xia Mo see them.
I also saw the solemn expression on Xia Mo's face just now, so now I can't wait to know what Xia Mo saw in those two scarecrows.
Xia Mo's face was gloomy, and he hesitated for a moment before speaking to me.
"I saw your name on the back of one of the scarecrows."
Xia Mo's voice was like a thunderclap that suddenly struck me.
She actually saw my name on the back of the scarecrow.
It took me a long time to recover from the shock, but it was still a bit hard to accept.
I looked at Xia Mo in front of me and asked her if she saw anything besides this.
Xia Mo shook his head and said there was nothing on the other scarecrow, but Xia Mo told me that there must be clues about the two scarecrows, but we didn't have time to check carefully.
And it's obvious that the old corpse maker doesn't want us, Mr.
Liang, to stay in Mr.
Liang's house too long, otherwise he wouldn't be in a hurry to drive us away.
Hearing this, my heart suddenly became a little heavy.
I kept thinking about one thing after another in my mind, trying to find a breakthrough point.
On the night of the accident, the shroud my grandfather wore for me was made by Mr.
Liang, and the two little scarecrows in Mr.
Liang’s house wore exactly the same shroud.
Now Xia Mo told me that she saw my name on the back of one of the scarecrows.
What is the connection between this?
There must be some connection, but I don't know it.
When I asked Mr.
Liang, he obviously knew what would happen to our family.
And I thought about what my grandma said to me on the morning of my grandpa's accident.
Grandma told me that it was fate.
After eighteen years of delay, it finally came.
By the way, I didn't pay attention to it at the time, but now that I think about it, grandma must have known something.
Grandma was soft-hearted, and I might be able to get some information from her.
"Let's go home" Thinking of this, I quickly spoke to Xia Mo beside me.
After I got home, I saw that the lights were on in my dad's room, but the door was closed.
I asked Xia Mo to wait for me outside.
After that, I walked straight towards my grandma's room.
Entering the room, I saw grandma holding an old photo in her hand, her eyes red.
It seemed that grandma had not yet gotten over the sadness of grandpa's death.
I sat next to grandma, comforted grandma, and said that this was the case.
Grandma wiped her tears and said nothing.
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After pondering for a moment, I finally spoke up and asked grandma: "Grandma, what is going on with all this?"
After I asked, grandma raised her head and looked at me with doting eyes.
After a moment, grandma let out a long sigh.
"Half a catty, you have to live a good life.
Your grandfather worked hard to earn this life."
Grandma's words shocked my heart.
She really knew something.
I immediately said, "Grandma, so many things have happened in the past few days.
My mind is about to explode.
Can you tell me a little bit about what is going on with all this?"
What’s going on?”
I asked my grandma who the woman who knocked on the door was who she was on the night of the accident.
This is what I want to know most now, because all of this was caused by the woman who knocked on the door.
After the words fell, grandma's eyes were focused on me, as if she was considering whether to tell me or not.
After pondering for a while, grandma said to me: "Banjin, this is what our old Li family owes her.
She is here to collect the debt.
Your grandfather has already left.
I hope she can just get over it."
Hearing this, my heart froze.
Grandma's words were a little vague.
The woman in Grandma's mouth was naturally the woman at the front door that night.
"Grandma, is she my mother?"
Finally, I asked the biggest doubt in my heart.
The moment I finished speaking, I saw my grandma’s eyebrows raised, and then her face darkened.
"Okay, go back to bed quickly, I'm tired too."
I felt a sense of loss, knowing that grandma didn’t want to continue talking to me, so I had no choice but to exit grandma’s room.
As soon as I left the room, my dad walked out of his room.
Then, my dad spoke to me and asked Xia Mo to sleep in his room, while he stayed on the mat in the lobby.
In this summer, I didn’t catch a cold.
I asked my dad to go to the room to sleep.
My room was given to Xia Mo.
My dad shook his head.
It was already very late.
After I entered the room, my mind was filled with the words my grandma told me.
What happened eighteen years ago?
Based on what grandma meant, I even more guessed that the woman knocking on the door might really be my mother.
But what I don’t understand is that my mother has been dead for eighteen years.
Is it true that her body hasn’t rotted yet?
And did he commit suicide instead?
What is it that makes my grandpa risk his own life just to appease my mother?
As I was thinking about it, I didn't even know when I fell asleep.
In my confusion, I felt someone knocking on the door.
When I was woken up, my first reaction was to scream.
Because I saw a figure standing by my window.
Just when I was about to scream, a jade hand directly covered my mouth, suppressing the sound in my throat.
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I took a closer look and saw that it was Xia Mo.
I was so frightened that I asked Xia Mo what he was doing at night.
It scared me to death.
Xia Mo made a silent movement towards me, telling me to quickly climb out of the window, and she discovered it again.
My heart froze and I didn't understand what Xia Mo meant by this, but I still got up and quietly climbed out of the window.
I asked Mo what was going on.
Xia Mo also told me in a low voice that my father was missing.
There was a thump in my heart and I quickly asked Xia Mo what he meant.
My dad was missing.
Isn't my dad sleeping in the lobby this late at night?
How could it be missing?
Xia Mo shook her head and said she heard some movement, so she followed quietly out and found my dad walking out in the lobby and taking a hoe outside.
There was a storm in my heart.
What did my dad want to do with the hoe at night?
"Okay, don't guess now.
I looked carefully and found that your dad was heading towards the back mountain.
Let's follow him and take a look."
Hearing this, I nodded quickly.
I didn't have time to think about anything else.
I walked out of my yard with Xia Mo.
My dad actually went to the back mountain.
What did he want?
With a hoe, I was suddenly shocked when I thought of this.
Could it be that my dad was going to dig a grave?
Xia Mo and I quickened our pace.
After a while, we approached the back mountain, and from a long distance away, I saw a figure wielding a hoe.
My heart twitched violently.
My dad was actually digging graves. aa2705221: