In the morning, he was still singing folk songs in front of Widow Liao's house, saying that the widow's family has a lot of right and wrong.
Now he worships my father, but immediately I feel that he is uneasy and kind! Pulling out my legs, I chased after him.
Seemingly only a short distance away, when he got off the bridge and chased under the willow tree, the idiot of the Wang family had disappeared.
The things on the ground made my pupils constrict.
There are dragon and phoenix gold patterns on the red candle, and the faint fire light flickers on and off.
In addition, the sculpture is stuck in front of the red candle, and it is a lifelike mask.
The Xiuhe suit of Fengguanxiapei, with gold pattern and red background, is extremely festive. The half face exposed under the hijab, with red lips and fair skin, looks even more delicate.
The red paper money on the ground has almost been burnt clean. There was an unpleasant smell, and what weighed my heart even more was the thing that this fool of the Wang family worshiped
I stomped out the red candle with both feet, and picked up this man. There was a burst of coldness when I started, which gave me goose bumps all over my body.
Looking around, I don't know where the fool of the Wang family is hiding, or he really ran away.
At this moment, Liu Wensan has fished my dad out of the river.
I hurried back towards the bank of the bridge.
Liu Wensan shook the water off his body before putting on the jacket he had taken off.
My dad's body was wrapped with ropes, in addition, the top of the head, cheeks, and shoulders were still pierced with mahogany nails!
His bluish-colored face and tightly closed eyes looked unusually cold.
Even I have a feeling that my dad will open his eyes at any moment!
"The resentment of the deceased was very heavy. Even after the corpse was suppressed, it was still so gloomy. I am afraid that it has something to do with his grave being exhumed."
"Sixteen, what were you doing just now?"
Liu Wensan asked me suspiciously.
It is obvious that he didn't see the fool of the Wang family in the water just now.
With a slightly uneasy expression on my face, I told what happened just now, and gave Liu Wensan my face.
After Liu Wensan took it, he smacked his mouth and said, "Is this fool of the Wang family really stupid or fake? His heart is not very good."
In fact, I had some guesses in my heart, but I didn't understand the way to do it, so I asked Liu Wensan what it meant.
Liu Wensan pondered for a while before answering, saying that the worship of the fools of the Wang family is also called the marriage of river corpses.
If you really encounter a river corpse with lingering grievances, if you can't retrieve the corpse, redress the grievances, or suppress the corpse, you can use this method to send him off to relatives.
In this way, the river corpses will never come ashore.
Even if it is fierce, it will only be in the water, at least it will not harm the people on the shore. The miraculous effect of this method covers sunken corpses, floating corpses, and dead corpses. Any corpse can work.
Many years ago, people along the Yangjiang River did this for a while.
To sink into the river, the corpse of a good-looking woman of age, or a living person.
?Because the female corpse must be fresh and fresh, or the corpse must not rot, and the living must be a young girl.
This custom first came from Xuanhe, one of the two mother rivers.
This is not only a waste of money, but also a vulgar custom, which was gradually banned and resolved, and the number of corpse hunters increased accordingly.
I felt a chill in my heart.
Liu Wensan didn't know about my dad's feud with this idiot of the Wang family. For that era, women didn't have much freedom, and they were still half an accessory. To him, my dad took away his wife, but to my mom, it was to be able to live a normal woman's life.
I also told Liu Wensan the whole story.
Liu Wensan nodded, and then he reassured me that the process of sending the corpse to the relatives was not completed.
Logically speaking, the ritual must be completed only after the female corpse or girl has been submerged in the water. At this moment, the person was interrupted just after burning the dough, and my father's body was already on the shore, so he could only think empty-handed.
The tone in my heart did not relax. If this process is over, my dad can only stay under Xiaoliuhe, and he must be remarried. For my mother, the relationship between the two is broken.
I already feel that this fool of the Wang family has a big problem.
Liu Wensan reminded me to carry my dad home first, and let Blind Chen see the corpse first if there is anything to do. When the corpse landed on the shore, it was considered a matter on the ground, and Blind Chen could take care of it.
I picked up my dad, the cold and hard touch made me feel a lot of depression.
I will post it when I get back to the yard.There are a few men in the village, the ones who carried Widow Liao before, and they are carrying the coffins of Qing'er and Chen Yuangui's mother and child into a room, and my grandma is guarding beside them.
As for the previous black coffin and the death knell made of paper, they are no longer in the yard and have obviously been thrown out.
The Wolf Mastiff didn't come back, and Blind Chen wasn't there either.
I called out to grandma, and grandma came over in a hurry. She looked at my dad's body and shed tears.
Several other men finished placing the coffin, greeted my grandma, and left in a hurry, obviously because they were afraid.
"Liu Yinpo, where is Blind Chen?" Liu Wensan asked first.
I put the body on the floor of the main room, and grandma replied, saying that just now Blind Chen suddenly said that he wanted to go out to have a look, fearing that something might happen, so he left.
Liu Wensan nodded, and told me to let me sleep first and have a good rest.
Wait until Blind Chen comes back to check again. The corpses are all here, and there must be something to come to light.
Grandma got a white cloth and covered it for my dad, but she still kept crying.
I nodded, and I was even less in the mood to find the old widower at the moment.
It seems that the possibility that the fool of the Wang family is the murderer is very high. When Blind Chen looks at the corpse and gets clues, I can come to the door!
Whether it is an old widower or a fool of the Wang family, they will definitely not escape!
Of course, if it weren't for the old widower, it would be less trouble.
The past two days and one night have already made people exhausted, and at this moment I feel a little dizzy.
"Uncle Wen, there are only a few rooms in my house, you and I will deal with it together?" I asked.
Liu Wensan lit a cigarette, took out half a bottle of wine, took two sips, and said yes.
Grandma left the door ajar, and Liu Wensan and I went back to the room.
I lay on the bed, tossing and turning, and it took a long time before I felt sleepy. It was Liu Wensan, who drank and fell asleep not long after.
Maybe it was too depressing, too many things happened, I kept dreaming.
This dream was very strange. I dreamed of an old man in Tang suit, with his back to me, sitting on the bridge of Xiaoliu River and looking at Xiaoliu Village.
I was standing at the entrance of the village.
The whole Xiaoliu Village looked smoky and haunted, and the villagers walking back and forth also stared at me fiercely.
It's not just xenophobia, it's more like their heart is so vicious.
It is true to say that troublesome people come out of poor mountains and bad waters.
After that, the dream took another look.
I was still standing at the entrance of the village, and the ground under my feet turned into concrete.
On the bridgehead of the Xiaoliu River, the old man in Tang suit disappeared.
There was only one empty piece of clothing left, which was propped up by a branch and stuck in the river to sway with the wind.
The villagers who walked by were dressed a lot more brightly, and they also had a divine light, but there was still a bit of ferocity hidden under their expressions.
I was very depressed in my heart, and I kept crying and shedding tears in my dream.
Suddenly a bit of cold wind blew through my body, I shivered slightly, and opened my eyes.
The light in the room was dim, but there was an unpleasant burnt smell in the nostrils.
My heart froze, I quickly got up and ran out of the house.
Pushing open the door, what I saw in front of me was a scene that made my scalp tingle.
In the yard of my house, that dark coffin came back again! It was covered with smeared pale lime, and two big red candles were burning in front of the coffin.
My dad's corpse stood in front of the coffin, standing upright, it was extremely strange and eerie!
His eyes have been opened, and the eyeballs are sunken in the dark eye sockets.
?Water is still seeping out of the eye sockets, and the water streaks across the iron-blue skin, under the flickering of the candle, it seems like crying (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com