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Chapter 217: Coffin Killing

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    "Uncle Chen what's going on?" My eyelids twitched wildly.

    My grandma and Xu Shiyu were fine just now, how could it be possible to cry like this now?

    Blind Chen's face was ashen, and he suddenly slapped the mourning hall heavily.

    There was a muffled bang.

    In the main room, the crying of my grandma and Xu Shiyu stopped.

    Grandma was a little better, touched her face, but pursed her lips again without saying a word.

    Xu Shiyu was panicked, she obviously wanted to run out.

    Blind Chen suddenly shouted again: "Don't leave the main room!"

    "Liu Yinpo, look at this poor girl! Shiliu's mother doesn't want to leave, this is a big trouble!"

    "Her resentment is too heavy."

    Then, Blind Chen suddenly took out a piece of paper from his pocket, on which half a word was densely written.

    Blind Chen shouted in a low voice: "Sixteen, keep burning the paper, the fire can't be extinguished!"

    "Your mother wants to scare us out now, so she won't force her to go out again!"

    I withdrew my gaze and hurriedly continued burning the paper money.  Blind Chen is the one who knows how to do it. I don't know how to send my mother off at all, so I can only do what Blind Chen said.

    The flames rose almost half a meter high.

    But the flame is still that kind of dark green, which makes people feel that there is no temperature, and it is extremely cold.

    Blind Chen read in a deep voice: "The owner, Xu Niang, died in her twenties."

    "Born in troubled times, what he meets is not human! His heart is kind, but his life is sad!"

    "I lost my life on the day of giving birth, my grievances linger, and I can't sleep when I become evil!"

    "The mourning time is the year of Yihai, the month of Yiyou, the day of Guimao, and the time of Zi."

    "His son was born young and could not kowtow in filial piety. Today, his son has become a talent and sent his mother to reincarnate."

    "The blind man burns incense and places in the mourning hall, sacrifices three sacrifices to Yin'er and kneels to his mother, please show up to the victim!"

    Blind Chen's sharp voice pierced the night sky.

    Above the pale full moon, wisps of mist began to rise.

    The temperature in the yard was even colder, but Blind Chen was holding the censer and walking around in circles along the big wooden table in the mourning hall.

    His footsteps are not fast, but every step seems to be stepping on my heartbeat.

    While I was burning the paper, I couldn't control my disturbed thoughts, and subconsciously looked around.

    The courtyard was still quiet.

    Grandma and Xu Shiyu started crying again.

    This time, they obviously didn't lose their minds as before, but they were awake, but couldn't help crying.

    So Xu Shiyu was so frightened that she kept trembling, but she didn't dare to speak, and she didn't dare to come out.

    Because of the firelight in the yard and the atmosphere, it makes people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

    Blind Chen walked back and forth at least a dozen times, and the flame in the basin had already jumped one meter high.

    My back was sweating all the time.

    Just at this moment, the red coffin at the back of the mourning hall suddenly trembled.

    My heart tightened.

    Blind Chen also just walked to the front of the coffin.

    Immediately, I felt a strong palpitation in my heart, and subconsciously shouted: "Uncle Chen, something is wrong, be careful"

    Before I could finish my sentence, the coffin lid suddenly popped up!

    Straight and straight, the entire coffin lid fell directly on Chen Xiazi's body!

    I heard a muffled bang, and Blind Chen also groaned.

    He was directly smashed onto the square table in the mourning hall, not only overwhelmed my mother's coffin, but also disrupted the three sacrifices.

    The censer in his hand was even thrown into the air, and smashed heavily into the charcoal brazier in front of me.

    The flames splattered, and burnt paper money was flying all over the yard.

    In an instant, the whole courtyard was surrounded by will-o'-the-wisps.

    "ChenUncle Chen" I yelled tremblingly, I didn't care about burning the paper anymore, and ran to the side of Blind Chen in panic.

    The coffin lid was very heavy, and it was firmly pressed against him. I mustered all my strength to push it away!

    Blind Chen's head was smashed, and a large amount of blood flowed out in an instant!

    His eyes were closed tightly, and I quickly reached out to check his breath, and my heart skipped a beat.

    Fortunately, Blind Chen is still alive.

    At this moment, the wolf mastiff at the door suddenly barked wildly.

    At first it barked at the coffin, then it barked at the outside of the courtyard, and then at the inside of the main room!

    It's even more chilling!

      I picked up Blind Chen, hurried into the main room, and laid it flat on the ground.

    Grandma and Xu Shiyu also hurried over.

    "Grandma, quickly bandage Uncle Chen to stop the bleeding."

    Grandma quickly took out a small medicine box. In the countryside, every family has their own medicine box, and there are often farm work injuries that need to be bandaged.

    In the past, grandma used to go to the mountains to collect traditional Chinese medicine and simply bandage to stop bleeding, but she can still do it.

    Xu Shiyu pulled over the medicine box, wiped away tears, and whispered, "I will bandage"

    "But what the hell is going onwhy are we still cryinghow come the coffin board is up!"

    "Really did you really see a ghost?"

    As soon as Xu Shiyu finished speaking, I heard the sound of wheezing and the crowing of a rooster.

    Subconsciously looking sideways, a rooster with a black comb and extremely long feathers jumped out of the red coffin.

    It landed on the mourning hall and ruthlessly devoured a mouthful of the three animal offerings.

    Uncle Chen's treasure, there is such a fierce thing as a rooster!

    Of course, for humans, no matter how fierce a rooster is, it is still an animal. For corpses and ghosts, this rooster is a thing to ward off evil spirits!

    I gritted my teeth and said: "The chicken was pushed open." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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