"I've only mentioned it once, haven't you mentioned Zhang Laoliu all the time?
Don't you like me?"
The middle-aged man with pockmarked face said unhappy.
"Zhang Danian, at worst, you can carry the coffin back and return the hundred yuan to me."
Zhang Laoliu pointed at the coffin and said, "I'll just wrap the corpse inside with a cool steamer and bury it."
Zhang Danian quickly shook his head: "No, you borrowed this coffin from me.
I can carry the coffin back now, but I won't give you the money."
As he said that, he took out a one hundred yuan note from his pocket.
The paper notes were wet and the water had not yet dried.
Seeing the two people quarreling, another bald man smiled and said: "Don't argue.
This body was salvaged by Lao Liu.
Qian Lao Liu also divided it between the two of us, so I will lend you a coffin.
Everyone can use it."
Take a step back and turn conflicts into friendship.”
Zhang Danian snorted: "Look at what the fourth child said, if this body is sent to the police station, the three of us will not get a penny."
Zhang Laoliu could only nod his head: "No more talk, no more talk, hurry up and bury this body before there is anyone around."
"If you ask me, just bury it.
Fourth, you insist on putting it in a coffin.
Wouldn't it be troublesome to take off your pants and fart when you take it out later?"
Zhang Laoliu complained.
Before the fourth child could speak, Zhang Danian smiled and said: "The fourth child is just a formality.
We actually took this kid's money and let him rest in peace, lest this guy turn into an unjust ghost and claim our lives."
"You just like to talk nonsense, how can there be any ghost in this world."
Zhang Laoliu glared at Zhang Danian, secretly thinking that this guy really can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth.
Zhang Danian pretended to be mysterious and said: "Don't say this, I have actually seen such things as ghosts."
"Stop talking nonsense, you can carry the coffin."
The fourth child said.
Zhang Danian said while carrying the coffin: "My father told me that when he was young, a big snake as thick as a water tank appeared in the village ancestral hall."
"That's called a monster, not a ghost.
Besides, it was your father who saw it, not you."
Zhang Laoliu said speechlessly.
"Hey, don't tell me.
I heard my father say what Danian said."
The fourth child scratched his bald head and said, "It seems that in the 1970s, a bucket-thick man appeared in the village ancestral hall.
Big snake."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound in the coffin.
In an instant, Zhang Laoliu and the other three stopped and looked at each other.
"Yes, is it coming from here?"
Zhang Danian pointed at the coffin with a frightened face, and the flesh on his face twitched.
The fourth child said: "Maybe I heard wrongly that it's impossible to be haunted in broad daylight."
Zhang Danian said: "Now that the genius is bright and the chickens haven't crowed yet, it is the time when the Yin Qi is the strongest."
As he said this, the guy's legs trembled because he was frightened by what he said.
"You have the loudest mouth.
There is nothing unclean in this world.
When the body was brought up, I tested my breathing and found that it was already dead.
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The skin on the body was soaked in water and turned white.
Although it was not swollen yet, it was getting worse.
Yes."
Zhang Danian whispered.
At this moment, there was another rustling sound in the coffin, and the sound was louder than last time.
It sounded like the sound of fingernails rubbing against the wooden board.
"Ghost!"
Zhang Danian screamed, turned around and ran towards the village.
"Damn it, Zhang Mazi, stop here."
Zhang Laoliu rushed forward and grabbed Zhang Danian: "Come back here, no matter what is in the coffin, you won't know until you open it and take a look.
I believe there is nothing in this world. ghost."
Zhang Danian struggled and said: "Are you an idiot?
Let me go quickly.
You want to die, but I don't want to die.
I'll give you back the hundred yuan."
As he said that, he took out the wet banknote from his pocket.
Throw it towards the ground.
The noise in the coffin gradually became louder.
"Boom"
"Boom" "Boom" Listening to this voice, Zhang Laoliu's expression also changed.
Although he did not believe that there were ghosts in this world, he still felt a little guilty.
Zhang Danian was so frightened that he knelt down in front of the coffin: "Master Ghost, this matter has nothing to do with me.
Let me go.
I still have a family waiting for me to support."
The bald old man had a cold expression on his face and said sternly: "I want to see what's inside."
As he said that, he reached out to untie the ropes on both sides of the coffin and directly lifted the lid of the coffin.
The moment the coffin lid was lifted, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Laosi's forehead.
Zhang Danian was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with his head lowered and remained motionless, muttering to himself: "Let me go, this matter."
It has nothing to do with me, it really doesn’t matter.”
I saw a hand slowly stretching out from the coffin.
The arm was white with blisters and looked a little oozing.
The hand was waving slowly.
It was the sound that was made just now when this hand touched the coffin lid.
The owner looking at the hand was none other than Wang Jian, who was shot down in Qinghu three days ago.
Wang Jian squinted his eyes slightly at this time.
He felt that the light outside was very dazzling.
He wanted to speak but his mouth could not make a sound.
The only thing he could move in his body was his left hand, but he could only swing it gently.
How long has he been unconscious?
Where is this?
Wang Jian thought to himself.
He closed his eyes.
Suddenly, the expression on his face became ugly, because he found that his Dantian was wrapped in a golden light, and the divine power inside was not at all It couldn't be used, and its soul was imprisoned by the golden light, unable to move at all.
For a moment, Wang Jian thought of the golden light that fell from the crack and the scolding spirit that fell before him.
He was plotted and Chi Ling was killed.
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Who was it that attacked him?
At this time, the voice interrupted Wang Jian's thoughts.
"Lao Liu, this kid is not dead at all.
He is alive.
He is still alive."
Lao Si said.
Zhang Laoliu was startled, and quickly came over and glanced at Wang Jian: "Then what should we do now?
This man is not dead yet, we can't bury him?"
Zhang Danian also stood up and ran to the coffin.
He pointed at Wang Jian and cursed: "Damn you little bastard, you scared me even though you were not dead.
I was almost scared to death."
Who are these guys?
Wang Jian wanted to speak, but no sound came out of his mouth.
"Boy, can you speak?"
said the fourth child.
Wang Jian lowered his raised hand again and let out a slight hum.
"He's a mute," Zhang Danian said.
Damn, your whole family is mute.
If I could speak, I would definitely curse this guy to death.
Wang Jian said in his heart.
"I ask you, what should we do now?"
Zhang Laoliu said, but he began to think in his heart.
This man was fished out by himself.
Now that he is alive, he still has responsibilities.
Zhang Danian said carelessly: "Damn it, he is mute anyway, let's pretend we don't know anything and just bury him alive":