I was a little nervous when I heard this, because although the Wang Laoji in front of me is a well-known old man in the town, he also has a well-known characteristic, that is, he is famous for his boldness. He will seek revenge on the dead.

The kind of person who makes three profits. Even he was frightened like this. I knew that this matter must not be that simple. I immediately asked Mr. Wang to wait here for a while, and when Granny Bai came back, I would tell her myself.

But Wang Laoji couldn't wait any longer, saying that there was no one to take care of the children at home, and today was the first seventh soul night, so he had to rush back to offer food.

In desperation, Wang Laoche first told what happened... He said that after Wang Laoche's mother died, she kept her body morgue at home for three days and burned 100,000 yuan before she was buried.

On the afternoon of the day of the burial, Wang Laoshu and the few relatives who helped in the town finished drinking and went home, then fell on the bed and fell asleep. However, in the second half of the night, Wang Laoshu vaguely heard someone walking around in the living room.

Then I got up from the bed and went to the living room to check.

The lights were not turned on in the living room at that time, and the cold moonlight came in, making it look a bit desolate.

Through the moonlight, he saw a figure cleaning, washing clothes and dishes in the living room.

Mr. Wang stepped forward and took a look, and found that it was his son. His eyes were open, his eyelids were unblinking, and his expression was cold and scary.

But Wang Laozha didn't think much about it because of his drinking stamina. After all, his wife had run away with him a few years ago due to his steadfast character. Now that the Queen Mother died, he and his son were left to depend on each other. Seeing his son

Wang Laozhao was very pleased to suddenly become sensible, and even went to praise him immediately.

However, his son acted as if he hadn't heard anything and was indifferent, still washing the dishes and chopsticks in his hands. Wang Laojie, who was very nervous, thought that his son was angry that he drank, so he didn't pay much attention and went back to sleep.

Unexpectedly, the next night, when the clock struck twelve, his son started to wash the dishes and clean the house mechanically.

The floor was obviously very clean, and the bowls were also very clean, but he just swept and brushed them over and over again.

At night, the strange swishing sound made people feel numb!

The more Wang Laoji thought about it, the more something was wrong, so he went to stop his son and let him sleep well... But after he passed, Wang Laoji was simply frightened. His son's eyes were slightly opened, revealing some fish-belly white pupils.

, just like a ghost.

Wang Laochao calmed down and suspected that his son was sleepwalking, but he felt that this explanation was unreasonable. Because his son had never had such a situation before! And when it came to sleepwalking, he had never seen anyone sleepwalking every day.

Wang Laoji didn't dare to think about it anymore. He turned on the light and wanted to force his son to the bed. But the moment he turned on the light, his whole body went numb.

I saw that my son was actually wearing the Queen Mother's clothes when she was alive. A seven-year-old child was wearing the colorful clothes of a seventy-year-old woman. The sight made Mr. Wang's hair stand on end.

He immediately suspected that there must be something wrong with these clothes. After all, the Taoist priest had told him that on the day of burial, all the clothes and relics that the deceased liked during his lifetime should be burned. But when he came back drunk, he forgot all about it.

That night he was so frightened that he turned off the lights and went back to his room, leaving his son to wreak havoc outside.

When the rooster crowed at dawn the next day and his son stopped, he immediately took out all the Queen Mother's clothes, pants, shoes and socks and burned them.

I thought this matter would be over just like that... But I didn't expect that last night, Wang Laoji heard the sound of women singing opera coming from his son's room.

Wang Laochao rushed into the room immediately. He was horrified to find that his son was still raising his orchid fingers and singing in a decent manner.

The voice seemed to be that of a woman, and the dramatic tone could only be understood by people of the last century.

After his son saw Wang Lao digging, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled strangely at him.

Wang Laochao was horrified and immediately went up to pinch his son's man.

But when his son woke up, he couldn't remember anything.

The more Wang Laoji thought about it, the more frightened he became, because when the Queen Mother was young, she was an opera singer. So this morning, he cleaned up the house again, including all the things that the Queen Mother used during her lifetime, even the bed and quilt she slept on.

, he was so cruel that he burned them all.

I thought it would stop right now. But today, when night fell, Wang Laozha was busy serving rice for the first seven days, and just as he was preparing to cook, his son actually started to mess around.

They started singing a big show early in the living room, and this time it was even weirder. They actually put on makeup and sang in a decent way... Mr. Wang stepped forward and took a look.

"What's wrong!?" I asked nervously.

He said: "What she was wearing was actually the same shroud my mother was buried in!"

"Shroud?" I was horrified to the extreme. It felt like it was the first time I heard someone talk about this, and I started to feel frightened.
Chapter completed!