The hen walked closer and closer, completely exposing itself to the light.
There was a red rope tied around its body, mixed with its feet, making it walk crookedly, as if it had drunk too much.
"This is the hen from last night."
Dachun reacted instantly, tilting his head and looking at the chicken.
The chicken's head was also tilted, resting on one side.
The wound was black and red, and a pair of small eyes were covered with a layer of white skin.
There's no way to tell whether it can see us.
"Cluck cluck" We were all stunned there, staring at the hen.
Little by little, it straightened its crooked neck and screamed.
"The hen crows" Dachun grinned.
Not only was this kid not afraid, he was even excited.
Compared to Dachun, Li Decai heard the crow and sat down on the ground, trembling and speechless.
The people who were keeping watch together were not much better.
Except for a few, most of them were frozen there, not knowing what to do.
A few of them were so frightened that they knelt on the ground with a thud and moved forward on their knees.
He walked up to the coffin and kept kowtowing there.
With the leader in charge, the rest all took the medicine according to the prescription.
They all knelt on the ground and moved to the coffin, kowtowing on the ground.
Less than three minutes.
The thirty people keeping watch formed two rows in front of the coffin, kneeling there neatly and kowtowing.
Li Decai was among them, kneeling in the middle, neither the first nor the last.
That location is quite flattering.
The three of us didn't move, it was just a hen.
How could they be so scared?
Outside the door, the hen's cries stopped, her neck crooked again, and she walked crookedly towards the yard.
Dachun grinned, picked up his black iron sword from the ground, took off the cloth cover, and was ready to take action.
"Xiao Ming, do you think I can split it in half with one strike of my sword?"
Dachun swung his sword twice, making a buzzing sound.
"Just try it" I smiled and replied that things should not be that simple.
Now I am just a dead chicken and cannot make any waves.
The moment the hen stepped into the yard, there was a rhythmic thumping sound, and the contents of the coffin moved.
The banging sound became louder and louder, causing the coffin to vibrate and beat upwards.
The villagers kneeling beside the coffin to keep vigil became even more panicked and kowtowed harder and harder.
The banging and thumping sounds mixed together, which was particularly confusing to the ears.
“Really good at rushing on time” Dachun smiled and strode forward.
He was going to chop the hen.
"Giggle"
The hen tilted her head and crowed twice, and the corners of her mouth were even crooked.
If I saw it right, this chicken was smiling.
Amidst the cackling sound, the two lanterns at the door suddenly went out, and the door suddenly fell into darkness, and Dachun's footsteps stopped.
Behind him, the two lanterns hanging on the memorial shed were gone, as well as the light bulb at the door that went out at the same time.
In the courtyard, it was the only thing lit.
It's the white candle that surrounds the coffin.
The moment the lights go out, your eyes will go blind for a moment.
This is the case in Dachun, and it is the same with me, until we come back to our senses.
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The hen is missing.
"Where's the hen?"
Dachun shouted angrily and waved the black iron sword.
"Giggle" Suddenly, there were two crows behind us, and the hen ran behind us.
Turn around and take advantage of the light of the circle of white candles.
I happened to see the hen standing on the bride's coffin, tilting her neck and staring at us with her white-covered eyes.
"Fuck" Dachun was frightened.
It was nearly fifty meters from the door to the memorial shed in the courtyard.
How did that chicken get across such a short distance?
I was also a little confused.
This speed could keep up with Jin Jin.
I touched my heart.
Jin Jin was still recovering.
It seemed to feel my hand on my heart.
It squirmed a little, which was a sign of peace for me.
Beside the coffin, the villagers keeping vigil were frightened, or they had already thought about what to do.
They didn't kowtow or say anything, they just put their heads on the ground and didn't move.
On the coffin, the hen moved and took a step.
Walking to the side of the coffin, he lowered his head suddenly, and his head tilted to one side just pecked a nail on the coffin, making a crisp sound.
Inside the coffin, the thumping sound became louder with the sound of pecking, and the coffin nail that was pecked also popped up.
"It's going to open the coffin" Dachun's expression changed, and he rushed forward without thinking.
To deal with a hen, just hack it to death, but once the person in the coffin came out, things would change.
"Damn, is this a hen?"
As soon as he took two steps, Dachun paused, and the hen went crazy, running from the head of the coffin to the end of the coffin.
It was surprisingly fast.
The chicken head, which was only connected to a layer of skin, seemed to be equipped with a motor, and it quickly pecked at the coffin nails one by one.
With each peck, a coffin nail popped out, three at the head and at the end of the coffin.
The two coffin nails in the middle, a total of eight coffin nails, quickly popped out under our gaze.
When Spring arrived, it was already too late.
The hen had finished pecking eight nails.
However, Dachun still swept over with his sword and completely chopped off the chicken's head.
The chicken head flew out and fell to the ground.
It clucked twice and then became completely silent.
"Damn it.
Get up and nail the coffin."
Dachun used the iron sword as a hammer and clanged the nails for a while, but it was useless.
The eight coffin nails were still sticking out.
At this speed, it would take less than three minutes for the coffin nails to be pushed out.
The bride inside the coffin will run out.
But no matter how Dachun scolded them, the villagers just stood on the ground.
Stay still, resigned to your fate "coward" I cursed and dripped two drops of blood on the coffin nails, but there was no reaction.
"Stop it" I pulled Dachun and gave him a wink.
I couldn't stop him at this time, so I might as well wait for the body to climb out of the coffin.
Dachun gritted his teeth and wanted to kick these villagers, but I stopped him.
There must be a reason why they were so frightened, and judging from their skillful movements, it was not the first time they had done this.
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We took two steps back.
The protruding part of the coffin nail stretched longer and longer, and was about to come out completely.
The knocking sound inside became more and more urgent.
"Ding ding ding ding" With a crisp sound, eight coffin nails fell to the ground almost at the same time.
The white candles placed on both sides of the coffin flickered but were still not extinguished.
"squeak" A harsh creaking sound was heard immediately, the coffin lid was opened from the inside, and a man sat up.
"Oh shit" The three of us almost cursed at the same time, the man sitting up in the coffin had no skin.
Her face was blurred, and black and red blood vessels and tendons could still be seen.
Her skin had been peeled off.
The only thing intact is the black and white eyes.
From the outline of her face, you can still see her delicate appearance yesterday.
Just one day later, she was skinned.
"Oh my god, who is so fucking wicked that he could peel off her skin?"
Dachun cursed subconsciously and took two steps back.
Li Decai took a sneak peek and discovered the miserable condition of the bride.
He stood up with a cry and staggered towards the three of us.
As he ran, he shouted: "This is different from before.
This is different from before."
Hearing him shouting, the remaining villagers all glanced at the bride.
As soon as they saw that face, five or six more got up and ran out staggeringly.
I'm a little curious.
What does Li Decai mean when he shouts something different?
Does it mean that the bride's death method this time is different from before?
Someone took the lead, but few of the remaining runners were willing to lie there and wait for death.
More than a dozen stood up and ran outside.
What makes me feel strange is that despite such a big commotion, the groom's father, Lao Wangtou, remained silent in the room, as if he didn't know what was happening outside.
This situation can only mean that something happened in the house, or the old couple were afraid of death and did not dare to come out.
Inside the coffin, the bride stiffly turned her head and turned her face sideways, as if she wanted to say something, but no words came out.
She just made an indistinct grunt from her throat.
"Save me" Although I couldn't hear her words clearly, judging from the shape of her mouth, she was really asking for help, and things were getting weirder: