"Are you talking about my old cousin?" I said after hearing this.
"Hehe, it's him, who else could it be?" The person opposite heard me say this, and his face burst into laughter. Lao Biao is our editor's nickname. I don't know how it came about, but I know him.
I don't like this nickname, so most people who can call it are outsiders.
"Then why are you here?" I asked him with a raised eyebrow.
"It's necessary for work, not just to make ends meet." The boy said, stroking his head and putting on a simple and honest look, "We are specialized in doing idle things. If anyone dies, we have to take care of him."
It’s not like we need to take care of the shed. At this time, we will rent him the things he needs to use and earn some rental money from this.”
"Oh, so you are still old in the world. Let me ask, have you seen anything like this before?"
"No! Really not! Who the hell would come here if they knew this would happen!" The man said, leaning closer and whispering, "Comrade reporter, to tell you the truth, this time I am not pretending to be a ghost, there is a real problem!
Dakui died unjustly, otherwise how could he look like this! Oh, you may not believe what I say, I will take you to see it later, and you will know after you see it, it is too scary!"
After the man finished speaking, he slapped his thigh and sighed, "Oh my god, I should have been unlucky that day. If I hadn't been holding my urine, I wouldn't have encountered this kind of thing. Before I came, my wife told me that this trip
You have to be careful because the work is not clean. But I thought at the time, I haven't seen anyone die in all these years. If there is a ghost, wouldn't I have seen it earlier! Who would have thought... Sigh...
.If I had known I wouldn’t come, I might have been unlucky for a long time now!”
As Ergou talked, he told me what happened at that time incoherently. His explanation was very confusing. It took me a long time to understand what happened while listening and memorizing.
On the night when Da Kui's mother died, people in the village asked him for help. Because it was inconvenient to move some things around, he and a few guys stayed at Zhang Da Kui's house. They got up at night to go to the toilet and happened to pass by the mourning hall.
When he passed by, he found that the white candles in the mourning hall were extinguished and it was completely dark, but he didn't pay much attention at the time.
It stands to reason that those who work in their profession are very courageous. This Ergou thought it was Zhang Dakui who was keeping watch and fell asleep. But when he came back, he suddenly felt something strange. In his words, he always felt that someone was there.
Staring at himself, a cold chill ran down the back of his neck.
According to the ancestral rules, when encountering this kind of situation, just pretend that nothing happened, cover your head and go to sleep, and then everything will be fine. But I don’t know what happened that day. The kid turned his head back unexpectedly, and when he saw it, there was nothing.
Looking back, I saw the dark mourning hall.
Different from before, this time the mourning hall has lights. The ever-burning lamp that was originally extinguished turned on at some point. It was very dark, and the light was like a bean.
"This little bastard finally woke up! If you don't keep a good watch, I'll be scared to death!" Zhang Ergou muttered and walked towards the mourning hall.
According to seniority, Zhang Dakui should call him second uncle, but in fact he has no real relatives.
After contacting each other, he felt unhappy. According to the local people, not observing mourning in the mourning hall was a very unfilial behavior. Suddenly, he felt a sense of indignation. He wanted to see what kind of stupid thing Zhang Dakui was doing.
But when I opened the curtain of the mourning hall, I found that the mourning hall was empty, the brazier was still there, the lamp filled with soybean oil had been extinguished, paper money was everywhere on the floor, but Zhang Dakui was gone. When I looked again, even
The corpse parked in the mourning hall is gone too!
"Holy shit! It scared me at the time. What else can I say, how could the body be missing..." the man said, gesturing with a very puzzled expression, "I was
I'm just wondering, I just called Da Kui? Da Kui? Where did you bastard go? But no matter how I shouted, no one paid any attention to me! Even the relatives and friends who were staying at their home didn't seem to hear them.
! I got angry and rushed out of the mourning hall and ran into the yard. At this time, I suddenly saw Da Kui wandering back from the door, looking fluttering as if he was sleepwalking..."
"Then what?" Seeing that he was serious, I asked.
"Then? Then something strange happened!" The man said, swallowing and looking at the table with straight eyes, "I rushed over and called him, but he walked past me as if he didn't hear him.
, seeing him like this, I grabbed him, and guess what, I pulled him like this, and he lay down with a plop, foaming at the mouth and dying! I saw him trembling into a ball, and I knew this kid must be
I was possessed by an evil spirit, and I didn’t care too much at the time. I pulled my neck and shouted, “Help, it’s a dead person! Help, it’s a dead person!” I just turned my head towards that side, and I was so shocked at that time! Holy shit,
I don’t know when someone suddenly appeared in the mourning hall!”
"Who?" I asked.
"My sister!" he said.
"Who?" I asked again, not knowing why.
"Oh, that's Damn Da Kui, the one who just died!!!" the informant said, becoming more and more excited.
"Are you sure?" When I heard this, I was confused. If it was true, then this thing would be interesting. In the middle of the night, there was a sleepwalker, and then the body that should have been lying in the mourning hall got up to watch the fun.
Yeah, that’s awesome.
"Oh my god, look at what you said, comrade reporters. Although we are uneducated, it's not that we don't understand the rules. You tell me, I can still make fun of the dead! It was so dark in the mourning hall that I couldn't see anyone.
, but you can tell from her figure that she has lived in the same village for so many years! She was in the mourning hall at that time, wearing a shroud and looking out through the curtain. Her whole body was hidden behind the door frame, with only half of her body exposed.
Come......"
The man said, turning aside, "In the moon field, a big pale face appears from the shadows, just smiling at you! Comrade reporter, you look like an educated person at first glance.
Can you imagine what it feels like? Oh my god, a person who has been dead for two days is just holding the door frame and looking at you. If you weren't afraid..."
Zhang Ergou said, covering his forehead as if he was greatly stimulated. This person is quite talented in acting, and his expression changes quite a lot when he speaks.
"Are you sure... what you saw was not an illusion?" I said after hesitating.
"No, definitely not, I swear to God I really saw it at that time!" Zhang Ergou was slightly startled when he heard this, and then kept shaking his head and waving his hands.