Chapter 204 Seal the coffin, Sanyin calms the turbid air
It was as if they wanted to eat me alive, not only the widow, but also other villagers.
But the eyes were different. I could feel that the villagers were filled with hatred, but the flower widow was hungry, from the bottom of her heart.
The coffin was prepared very slowly, and it was not until about eleven o'clock in the evening that the coffin was dragged over. During this process, grandpa said something to the people present, and then remained silent.
It wasn't until the coffin was pulled over that Grandpa leaned into my ear and whispered:
"Kid, remember, no matter what I do, don't hate me, I will do your best wholeheartedly."
This inexplicable sentence made me confused, but then I understood it, because grandpa shouted:
"Put Baichuan into the coffin! Let's live in the coffin tonight!"
After saying this, the people around started to chirp and move. This was obviously planned from the beginning!
I was carried directly into the coffin and struggled violently, but Grandpa didn't take it seriously.
Standing next to the coffin, he beat the coffin board rhythmically and muttered:
"The turbid air in the corridor of Yin soldiers increases, and the active Yang attracts thousands of insects to welcome it! When the Yang body enters, the Yin door opens, and the coffin door is in good luck. The time has come, hurry up and take action!"
Then he stood next to the coffin, with a group of people blocking his body. I couldn't see his expression, but I could hear the hoarse voice: "Baichuan, your boy has to stay here tonight!"
This made me even more anxious, and I yelled heart-breakingly: "Grandpa, aren't you trying to ruin me? What's the point of living here?"
"Don't be stubborn with your grandfather. The old man said that this insect infestation is caused by the rising turbidity and the evil forces are paving the way. If we don't control it quickly, we will be in big trouble!"
When I heard this comment, I was so angry and funny that even a caterpillar could get involved in it. I smiled disdainfully and asked:
"What does that have to do with me? I have told you several times to contact the government..."
When grandpa heard what I said, he also saw my attitude. He looked directly at me and interrupted me coldly: "There is no point in asking anyone for this matter but you."
"You kid has a three-yin body, and the yin energy is stronger than that of ordinary people. You have to do the job of calming down the coffin and calming down the turbidity..." Someone beside him also interjected.
When I heard this, I became angry and said, "I'm not staying in this damn place! Whoever wants to be here can come, I'm going home!" As I said this, I struggled even harder, even using my teeth.
Up.
Ever since I was a child, I have always had a character that never suffers any loss. How could I be treated like this by a group of people?!
"You little bastard, you haven't suffered a single loss since you were a child, why can't you help the whole village?!" Someone stood outside the coffin and slapped me hard.
This slap made my nose bleed. I thought grandpa would try his best to protect me, but he didn't move at all.
I was confused at the time. Although my grandfather was superstitious, he had always loved me very much since he was a child.
His expression was so scary that it made my hair stand on end, and I nodded subconsciously: "Aren't we just going to live here? Okay! I'll live there!"
Although there was resentment in my heart, I still gave in. When I said this, I felt even more aggrieved.
Grandpa burned some yellow paper ingots or something in front of the water lion, and threw the round and square-hole coins flying in the sky. I don't know when, there was a strong wind around, making a crashing sound.
He was mumbling something, and I couldn't hear anything clearly. However, I heard crows calling in the distance, like a child crying, which was extremely unpleasant.
I felt like the hairs on my hair were standing on end, and there was a chill on my neck.
"Old man, it's almost twelve o'clock." Someone said at this moment.
Grandpa looked up at the sky. There were no stars tonight, and the moon was like a hook, not very bright. The trees by the river made a rustling sound under the blowing wind, and everything looked gloomy and strange.
After the man finished speaking, Grandpa nodded, and then patted me on the shoulder: "Remember, don't move, and don't panic when you hear any noise."
But I never thought that as soon as my grandfather finished speaking, he looked at me and nodded, quickly closed the big box, and then murmured in a low voice:
"Do it!"
I heard it really clearly in the box, and my heart skipped a beat. What does this mean? What kind of action should I take?
Before I could say anything, there was a sudden banging sound outside, which made my ears buzz.
People outside are hammering nails into the box!
Bang bang bang!
I quickly knocked on the box violently and yelled: "What are you doing! Are you trying to seal me inside?!"
This is different from what I thought of staying there for a night. I thought I was just lying down there, and just now I thought it must be very cold this night.
I didn’t expect that they were actually sealing the coffin. How could I not be afraid when I heard such a noise!