Lingxi first knocked on the wall of the coffin with his fingers, and there was a hollow echo, which made Lingxi's heart happy, most of them were still in the morgue in Yizhuang, if they were buried in the ground, the echo should be a dull sound, not the current empty sound.
So he bent his elbow and slammed it the side of the coffin, and the elbow joint slammed into the coffin wall, making a muffled sound.
The sound was not small, but it did not achieve the expected effect, the coffin still did not move, and there was a sharp pain in the elbow joint, which made Lingxi grin involuntarily and gasp, it seems that Zhan Zhengxuan did not cut corners in Lingxi's aftermath, and the wood used was very sufficient, and it was not in vain that the original owner still talked about this father.
Lingxi couldn't sigh, thinking to himself, this is the end, don't go through it and be suffocated to death in the coffin before you do anything, and then wear it back again That old immortal king of Hades must not laugh himself to death If that's the case, it's a joke that crosses the line.
Yizhuang in Qinglin County, located in a mile outside the north gate of Qinglin County, is close to the mass grave in the north of the city, and is also the largest cemetery in Qinglin County.
In short, in Qinglin County, except for the most rich and powerful families who don't have to send Yizhuang when they die, everyone else has to be sent to Yizhuang outside the north gate first.
This is mainly the need for the health and epidemic prevention work of this dynasty, after all, there is no such thing as a vaccine at this time, and the causes of death are also varied, and it is not guaranteed to be because of acute infectious diseases, so as long as the dead person, in order to prevent infection, will be sent to this place for parking at the first time, and then the family will look forward to the burial date, and carry the coffin from here to the grave in the phase for burial.
Zhan Lingxi died of a violent illness, so he was naturally sent here as soon as possible to prevent possible infection.
The person who guards Yizhuang is called Cao Dameng, in his early forties, but he looks like a man in his fifties, one-armed, originally a disabled person who retired from the battlefield, broke an arm, and had no means to make a living, so after the death of the previous caretaker of Yizhuang, Mao Sui recommended himself to take the errand, thinking that a hundred years later, at least the local county government will make a thin coffin for him, a supernumerary civil servant, and three meals a day are at least guaranteed, and the county government will send some money and food to subsidize this type of work that no one wants to do.
He used to be a warrior, and he came out like a sea of corpses and blood, thinking that he was angry, respecting ghosts and gods but not believing in ghosts and gods and not being afraid of ghosts and gods, more than ten years have passed, and he is also accustomed to the work of Yizhuang, isn't it just dealing with corpses, and there is nothing special when he gets used to it.
And he also found a way to make money, generally speaking, the people who come here to mortuary will more or less give some hard money, and after more than ten years, he has also saved a lot of money, added some fields, and married a widow surnamed Wu as a daughter-in-law two months ago, which he didn't expect at all when he took over Yizhuang before.
It was midnight, and after Cao Dameng made rounds in the morgue early, he returned to the residence next to him, and prepared to do some reproduction exercises with Widow Wu.
It has been more than two months since she married Widow Wu, and she has no signs of pregnancy, which can make him anxious.
But after earning some family business over the years, it is inevitable that you will want to have a real pension to send you to the end of your life.
No, the focus of work during this period of time has shifted to reproduction, and Widow Wu has been in drought for a long time, so she is naturally happy to do it, so the dry firewood and fire in the room burned.
Lingxi was thinking of a way at this time, but he couldn't use his hands, and began to kick the coffin lid on it with his feet, not to mention whether he could kick it open completely, at least he could kick open a crack and let it out, so that the air could flow into it so that people would not suffocate to death, so he kicked up hard with one left foot and one right foot, making a dull sound.
Cao Dameng was still galloping selflessly, but Widow Wu heard the sound, and was stunned at first, thinking that it was some hallucination, but before she could listen carefully, another muffled sound came clearly.
The feeling she had just risen instantly vanished, and her face turned blue with fright, and she knew that the direction from which the voice came was the direction of the morgue.
She pushed away Cao Dameng, who was on the rise, opened her mouth wide, pointed in the direction of the morgue with her finger, and was speechless in horror.
Cao Dameng was about to get angry, but he also heard the noise, and he was scared enough, but he didn't believe in evil, put on his clothes, took out a long knife from under the bed when he had retired before, lit the dim lantern, and hit the lantern in the direction of the morgue.
Knock knock As the footsteps approached, the sound became clearer and clearer, and the rhythmic sound was like the bell of a terrible ghost asking for his life, which also made Cao Dameng stop.
Now he is no longer Cao Dameng, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth in the past, he began to be afraid of his life.
When the fear reached a critical point and overcame the bravery of his heart, he threw down the lantern and the long knife, turned his head and ran towards the residence, I don't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that there was a gust of wind behind him, there was a fierce ghost with teeth and claws, a black robe, and a bloody mouth and a scarlet tongue chasing him.
He rushed into the house, pulled the trembling widow Wu, who had been dressed and had been hiding at the head of the bed for a long time, turned around and ran desperately in the direction of the county seat.
Because Qinglin County is too remote, there is no serious city wall gate, just a long rammed earth wall known as ten miles around this county, Cao Dameng ran into the city in one breath, and the husband of the watch saw the two people who were panicked, and asked: "What kind of trouble are you two people making trouble, aren't you already married, why do you elope?"
When Cao Dameng saw a living person, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said breathlessly: "Yiyizhuang is making trouble today, making trouble, haunted."
The husband was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but look behind the two, but the two of them were startled.
"Lao Cao, don't scare me, I can't stand your intimidation when I work all night."
When the husband who worked at night heard this, he was even more frightened.
Cao Dameng finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why are you lying to you, I just heard a ghost kicking the coffin."
A chill spread from the tail vertebrae of the golder to the scalp, and he couldn't help but shiver.
"Then hurry up and find Zhan Zhengxuan to take a look, ouch, no, you still have to go to Master Lin Hulin, I heard that it was because Zhan Zhengxuan's house had dirty things that his daughter Zhan Lingxi died of a violent illness, and the body is still parked in your Yizhuang, or let Master Lin go and see, do you think it will be the corpse of Zhan Lingxi, who is stained with dirty things at home, is possessed by a ghost" The husband hurriedly said. oshow7 t1706231537: