"King Lao, your two grandsons were beaten to death half a month ago!"

When the young man finished speaking this, he fell into dead silence in the darkness.

Suddenly, without warning!

A sudden storm of wind broke out in the mountain belly.

"I'll give you one last chance. If you say half a fake word, I'll break your neck."

An old and dull sound came from the cold wind, which came from one of the intact coffins on the pile of corpses. It seemed to be filled with suppressed anger, and said word by word.

"In front of King Lao, I dare not say a word of lies. Your two grandsons were indeed beaten to death half a month ago!"

...

Still at the seventy-two gates of hell.

In the darkness,

Time passes by minute by minute,

Apart from the piles of corpses and cold phosphorus fires on both sides of the waterway, there are only the sound of water waves washing away from time to time.

The sound of footsteps on the sand and gravel floor was walking on the soft sand and gravel floor. Soon after, the mysterious young man returned again.

No abnormality was seen in him.

It seems to be back safely.

The water surface overflowed her ankles. After the young man walked for a distance, he saw the small boat again and the shroud on the boat that only dead people would wear.

It seems that the boatman has been waiting for the youth to return.

It was still the same rule. After the young man got on the boat, he blinded his eyes with cloth strips again, and then waved left and right as the hull was swaying, and the sound of water waves hitting the hull. The boat in the cave waterway seemed to have returned on the same road.

In the waterway that was returned to the original road, you could still hear the movements. Something was crawling around on both sides of the rock walls.

Something swam quickly under the water, rolling up the sound of huge waves,

There were also strange movements above my head.

The young man remained silent, calculating the time in his heart, referring to the time he came for the first time, and he calculated that the remaining waterway was one-third more time, Dong!

The hull suddenly floated down, just like the time before, as if something had gotten on the boat, and there was footsteps and breathing on the hull.

But this time it was different. After wandering for a while, the footsteps did not leave like the first time, but approached the young man who was heading towards the bow of the boat...

When I don't know how long it's been,

A small boat passed through the thick sea of ​​fog on the river.

Dong... The hull collided gently with the river bank, and the hull stopped.

"It has reached the shore." The boatman's voice came from the stern of the boat.

However, no one has been disembarked.

Just at this moment, a gust of wind blew by and the thick fog was blown away. The young man who was originally standing on the bow of the boat had only left his lower body below his waist and was still stained! The upper body part had been eaten, and the flesh at the wound seemed to have been bitten by some beast, and the flesh was blurred and a large amount of blood was gushing out.

...

One day later,

Sunset at dusk.

This is a remote mountain village, but before the season of purchasing fruits and vegetables, it is rare for a small truck with an outside license plate to drive in today's village.

This small truck with an outside license plate finally stopped at the door of a family at the west entrance of the village.

Then two big men came out of the cab and actually started to lift an ice coffin from the truck compartment.

Some nearby villagers saw this scene and were about to gather around to watch the fun, but at this moment, the door of the villagers' house opened, and two old men and grandchildren came out. After driving away the villagers who were watching nearby, they asked the two big men to carry the ice coffin into the house.

After about ten minutes of touching, the two men did not stop after the ice coffin was placed, and drove away from the village directly.

Wang Chengcai just went to high school this year. His parents died early and had depended on his grandfather since he was a child. All nearby villages respected his grandfather very much. Whenever there were dead people or funerals, they would ask his grandfather to attend the funeral, especially the elderly, who especially respected his grandfather.

Before he even died, he pointed out that after his death, his grandfather asked him to preside over the funeral.

The reason why the elderly nearby respected his grandfather was because his grandfather was a corpse-carrying craftsman in the past. However, with the reform and opening up, every village was covered with flat cement roads and small cars, the industry that was circulated from ancient times has gradually been lost.

But the old people believed this the most, and they all believed that his grandfather was a person with great ability, so even now, they came to his grandfather to host the funeral so that they could be buried.

However, today's grandfather looked strange and serious.

All of them are due to the ice coffin transported today.

Wang Chengcai, who happened to be at home after school, watched his grandfather go to see the two truck drivers out. Out of curiosity, he subconsciously came to the ice coffin and secretly looked at the person in the ice coffin through the transparent water manhole cover.

A woman lying in the ice coffin. Judging from her fair skin, she still seems to be a very young woman.

I guess my age is in my twenties.

He died at such a young age. He was so jealous of beauty. Wang Chengcai said regretfully, he wanted to see the woman's facial features in the ice coffin, but he was stunned. The woman was wearing a stone mask of Huang Daxian on her face.

However, this Wong Tai Sin face is a bit strange. There is a piece of it that looks like a splicing and later inlaid. It is slightly different from the color around it, and it accounts for about one-third of the area.

Just as Wang Chengcai looked at the stone face on a woman's face, the grandfather who had returned from the driver's return, saw Wang Chengcai lying beside the ice coffin, and immediately scolded with a nervous look: "You little bastard, don't you live! Get out of that ice coffin quickly. Have you never seen a woman in eight lives? Can you see the person in the ice coffin?"

Wang Chengcai, a young boy with velvets on his lips, curled his lips in discontent: "Isn't it just a corpse? What's the big deal?"

"When I was a child, Grandpa, you presided over the funeral for someone else's family. I went there overnight. I followed you by your side and saw these corpses a lot."

Unexpectedly, my grandfather was so scared that his face shook: "My little ancestor, please don't bother me once, is it so difficult?"

"The people in this ice coffin are different from those dead before. Say less, maybe we, grandfather and grandson, can still live a life tonight."

Wang Chengcai looked at the expression on his grandfather's face, which didn't look fake. Then he looked at the woman wearing a strange stone mask in the ice coffin beside him, and became even more curious: "Grandpa, why did someone suddenly send a woman's body to our house for no reason?"

silence,

Grandpa sighed: "What should be come is here, I have been hiding for a lifetime but I still haven't been able to escape."

Then he looked at Wang Chengcai with a very serious expression, and solemnly reminded him, "Acheng, Grandpa is going to re-engage his old skills tonight, and he will carry the corpse for the woman in the ice coffin. Grandpa has a few words to remind you that you must remember it and never miss one."
Chapter completed!