Chapter 1862 Yin Yang Rice (66)

For the next period of time, a group of us gathered around the body of Mrs. Yuan.

During this period, all of us smoked nonstop without saying a word. Yuan Zhenghua also smoked with us without saying anything.

Before I knew it, the fragrance had burned out.

At this moment, Yuan Zhenghua pulled me and said softly: "Brother Ninth, the fragrance has burned out. Look, it's time to leave."

I didn't speak directly, but took out my phone and looked at the time. It was already after four o'clock in the morning, and it was only ten minutes away from five o'clock. I roughly calculated that after four o'clock, it should be Yin time, and after five o'clock, it would be Mao o'clock.

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Wait for a while?

I immediately looked towards Yuan Zhenghua and asked him: "What day is today?"

"September 9th," he said.

I counted with my fingers, September 9, 2012, the year of Renchen, the month of Jiyou, the day of Guiyou, and the hour of Mao.

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Xiguan immediately stood up slowly, and then the body of Mrs. Yuan slowly stood up.

As soon as these words came out, those people were obviously relieved, and one by one they began to shake their thighs and shrug their shoulders. Zheng Xiguan looked at me and asked doubtfully: "Brother Ninth, why do you have to wait until five o'clock?"

In less than a moment, we were all ready.

The driver obviously understood what I meant, so he said, "Brother, I mean that after I handle this matter, can you go to the village and have a look?"

"Okay!" Zheng Xiguan and others replied.

I looked happy, which means that walking and stopping three times should be effective.

He seemed a little worried and hesitantly said, "I want to follow you and have a look."

After taking about three steps, we immediately stopped. When three seconds passed, we all started walking forward again.

Damn, no wonder I always felt something was wrong before. It turns out there was something wrong with the environment.

The moment I was born, I didn't know what was going on. My head suddenly felt heavy, and my whole body became trance-like. I knew that this premonition was coming.

After arranging all this, I asked Yuan Zhenghua to walk ahead with two stools.

The driver looked happy and said, "Okay, then it's decided."

The moment the body was lifted up, I immediately felt something was wrong. The body seemed heavier than when it was lifted into the car before. Zheng Xiguan must have sensed this as well.

I smiled bitterly and said, "Don't ask, just believe me."

Thinking of this, I let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I didn't leave directly just now. Otherwise, I couldn't imagine the consequences.

After they had packed up their clothes, it was almost five o'clock, and I shouted, "Everyone, get ready. We have to send Mrs. Yuan home."

Calculated according to the calendar, this Mao hour belongs to Renchen hour, that is to say, the time coincides with the year, and this is an auspicious time.

At this point, I did not continue, mainly because I was disrespecting the deceased by speaking ill of Mrs. Yuan next to her body.

Wait, Yuan Qingtian didn't seem to be so particular when carrying the coffin. Will they encounter any danger?

I was a little anxious and wanted to catch up immediately, but considering that it was only ten minutes away from Mao time, I quickly calmed down and wanted to let the body of Mrs. Yuan return to the village safely, and time was also more important.

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At that moment, I shook my sore legs and said to Zheng Xiguan and others, "Let's do some exercise. Let's set off at five o'clock sharp."

"Okay." I agreed.

Without thinking about it, I just said: "Mao time is an auspicious time. When Mrs. Yuan died, if I had to say something bad, she would..."

When Yuan Zhenghua saw that I didn't continue, he asked me: "Brother Ninth, what's wrong? You should have finished speaking!"

Seeing this, I didn't hesitate anymore and shouted, "Get up!"

Just like this, no one in our group spoke a word and just walked forward in silence.

However, I still felt a thump in my heart. If I guessed correctly, there must be something wrong with the coffin carried by Yuan Qingtian.

Soon, I arranged for Zheng Xiguan to carry the front with Fatty Bai and two others, while I and the other three people would carry the rear.

At that moment, I took a general look at the nearby environment and found that the environment here was a bit strange. Except for a rice field on the left, the rest of the place was surrounded by mountains. This is the place where the pot is held in Feng Shui.

I hummed and said no more, and the driver walked straight towards the cab, presumably waiting for the child's parents.

I glanced at him in surprise and said, "Don't worry, I will always keep it in mind. When this matter is over, I will definitely figure out the disappearance of your grandfather's body."

Some things are very strange to say the least. This time, as soon as we walked up, we could clearly feel that Mrs. Yuan's body seemed lighter, almost the same weight as when we got into the truck before.

In this way, our group of people walked and stopped, and it probably took less than fifteen minutes. Our group of people was already less than 60 meters away from the entrance of the village.

If you want to carry a body through a place like this, there seems to be a rule, that is, you must stop three times. Every time you take three steps, you need to stop for three seconds. You cannot walk straight forward, otherwise you will offend the mountain god. Once you offend the mountain god,

It became extremely difficult to pass this corpse.

At this moment, the driver, who had never spoken, came over and said to me: "Little brother, do you still remember our previous agreement?"

Yuan Zhenghua seemed to want to ask something else, so I gave up and said quietly: "That's it, that's right."

Perhaps taking into account my previous greeting, he didn't look back, let alone speak, and walked forward with his head sullenly.

I didn't say anything, but looked towards the compartment of the truck, meaning to tell him that there was another body in the truck.

When I first arrived at the village entrance, my sharp eyes saw that ten meters away from the village entrance, Yuan Qingtian and others were standing there, tightly surrounding the coffin. Many villagers nearby were holding flashlights and shining on them.

While talking, I looked towards Zheng Xiguan and others, and continued: "You guys, please tidy up your clothes and don't be disheveled, so as not to offend the deceased."

When Zheng Xiguan and others heard this, they didn't dare to hesitate and immediately arranged their clothes.

At that moment, I couldn't help but speed up my steps. After taking three steps, our group stopped again for three seconds, and then continued walking forward.

Due to the distance and the darkness of the night, I couldn't see their movements clearly.

After just a moment, my eyes turned red.

Blood, blood everywhere.

There was blood on the coffin, blood on the ground, blood on the smallpox, blood everywhere, as if the whole world had become a world of blood.

Immediately afterwards, boundless blood surged towards me like a stormy sea.
Chapter completed!