Hearing this, Zhang Yonghui interrupted: "Village Chief, it seems that's not what you told me yesterday."
Bai Jun said speechlessly: "Let the village chief speak, can you not interrupt?"
Wang Weiguo sighed: "Well, what I told you yesterday was what happened after the ancestral hall was demolished.
Today I want to talk about what happened before the ancestral hall was demolished.
There was a fuse in this incident, and the fuse was the old man I criticized.
His name is Mr.
Wang, and he used to be a big landowner in our village. " Zhang Yonghui said anxiously: "He asked you to demolish the ancestral hall, shouldn't you just demolish it?"
Wang Weiguo continued to recall: "At that time, I was young and energetic, and I was arrogant."
Seeing Wang Weiguo saying that he wanted to demolish the ancestral hall, the surrounding villagers booed.
Wang Guifang rushed forward and untied Mr.
Wang, saying, "Grandpa, are you okay?"
Mr.
Wang coughed a few times and said, "A bunch of old bones can't stand the torment anymore."
After saying that, he looked at Wang Weiguo and said, "I'm just saying, if you really go, you won't be afraid of the village chief's objection."
Wang Weiguo snorted: "If the village chief objects, he is a reactionary.
The ancestral halls in the neighboring villages have been demolished, and the genealogy and other things have been burned.
Only the ones in our village have not been demolished.
If word spreads, they will say that our village They are reactionaries and counter-revolutionaries, so no matter what, I will demolish the ancestral hall today."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure walked into the crowd.
The figure was an old man with gray hair.
He hunched his back and stared at Wang Weiguo with a cold expression on his face: "Are you sure you want to demolish the ancestral hall?"
Wang Weiguo was startled and nodded: "Okay, now the village chief is here.
Let's make it clear today.
The ancestral hall is the old culture, old customs, old habits and old ideas.
Therefore, the ancestral hall is one of the four olds and must be demolished.
Among our village ancestral halls That’s why I haven’t dismantled it because I haven’t had time to criticize this reactionary today or that reactionary tomorrow.”
As he spoke, he pointed at the crowd casually.
Immediately, the people who were accused lowered their heads and did not dare to say anything.
He said very proudly: "In other words, I don't have time.
Today, the reactionary Mr.
Wang Sanye reminded me and asked me to demolish the ancestral hall.
That's okay.
The ancestral hall in our village must be demolished today."
"Aren't you afraid of retribution?"
the village chief said coldly.
Wang Weiguo sneered: "Put away your superstitious tricks and demolish the ancestral hall.
I will also save three-quarters of the world's working people who are living in dire straits and suffering."
At this time, a Red Guard behind him said: "Comrade Wang Weiguo, do you think the village chief's long beard should be shaved?"
Wang Weiguo nodded and said: "Yes, village chief, your beard is so long, it is a symbol of the Four Olds."
Zhang Yonghui said: "Then you go and demolish the ancestral hall."
Bai Jun said with a black line on his face: "Captain Zhang, tell the village chief to shut up."
Zhang Yonghui looked embarrassed and said: "Oh, I just can't help but want to ask after hearing the story."
Wang Weiguo said: "At that time, the whole country followed the example of Dazhai, marched on Dazhai Road and built Dazhai fields.
At that time, our fighting spirit was high.
That day, I and a few hot-blooded Red Guards went to destroy the village ancestral hall.
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It was smashed and all the genealogy statues inside were burned.
In our eyes at that time, the ancestral hall was an old and decayed thing, and we had to clean it up."
Zhang Yonghui couldn't help but said: "What happened next?"
"Then it's what I told you yesterday."
Wang Weiguo said.
After the ten-year Cultural Revolution, the village chief of Shangtian Village suggested rebuilding the ancestral hall.
The Red Guards who demolished the ancestral hall in the village were called in to help rebuild it.
Of course, Wang Weiguo was among them.
Since other houses were built where the old ancestral hall was, another place had to be chosen.
Third Master Wang took the initiative to invite a Taoist priest to help with Feng Shui and selected an open space behind the village.
As we all know, in order for a house to be built well, the foundation must be deep and strong.
As a result, when laying the foundation, Wang Weiguo and others dug out several dark blue bricks underground.
Mr.
Wang Sanye, who was supervising the work on the side, was immediately overjoyed and said: "Don't dig in a hurry.
The Taoist Master hasn't left yet.
I'll ask the Taoist Master.
There must be something down here."
After a while, the Taoist priest was called over.
Looking at the excavated bricks, the Taoist priest said calmly: "This brick has been soaked in evil spirits for a long time.
There must be something unclean underneath."
Wang Weiguo shouted: "Don't talk nonsense.
There are no ghosts in the world.
Who has seen it?"
Several young people working there shook their heads.
After all, they had all been Red Guards.
Although the Cultural Revolution was over, those thoughts had already penetrated into their hearts.
The Taoist priest grinned and said, "Then keep digging."
Third Master Wang whispered: "Taoist Master Qingshui, there is really something unclean down here."
The Taoist priest turned around and said, "I'll leave first.
Just pretend I didn't say anything.
If you dig out anything ominous, just burn it."
Not long after the Taoist priest left, Wang Weiguo and others dug out a coffin from the ground.
In an instant, the expressions of everyone present changed.
The coffin was very broken, and the lid was full of cracks.
Two long iron chains were tied to both ends of the coffin, fixing it to the ground.
Third Master Wang said in a trembling voice: "There is indeed an ancient tomb underground, and this is a coffin."
Wang Weiguo laughed and said: "Third Master, you are joking again.
This is not an ancient tomb.
The total number of bricks excavated is only five.
Besides, the coffin is not buried deep."
"Open the coffin and see what's inside."
"Maybe there is a treasure.
If there is, we will distribute it."
Several villagers said as they pulled off the iron chains at both ends of the coffin and then opened the lid of the coffin.
The moment the coffin lid was opened, everyone's expressions changed.
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I saw a female corpse in ancient costume lying quietly in the coffin.
What was shocking was that the head of the female corpse looked like a living person, with a ruddy face and black hair.
But the body was shriveled and covered with black corpse insects.
Mr.
Wang's scalp felt numb and he shouted: "These bugs are poisonous.
Hurry, cover them up and burn them."
Wang Weiguo, with quick eyes and quick hands, stretched out his hand to cover the coffin.
"Those bugs are disgusting."
"Why is the head of the corpse so good?
It's really a ghost."
"Could it be a zombie?"
the villagers discussed incessantly.
Third Master Wang said: "Everyone, hurry up and get some firewood, burn this coffin, and lay the foundation right here."
Five minutes later, the villagers brought dry firewood and some flammable materials.
There were also some villagers who came after hearing the news to watch the fun.
Everyone carried the coffin out and placed it on the dry wood.
Wang Weiguo took a match and struck it, lighting the dry wood.
The next second, the dry wood burned quickly.
Suddenly, the sound of fingernails rubbing came from the coffin.
Suddenly, the villagers looked at each other and looked at each other, with a hint of fear in their eyes.
The sound gets louder and louder, and it sounds like something sharp is rubbing against the glass
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