Chapter 270 Empty Coffin (36)

After hearing what I said, she didn't say anything, staring at the tomb well. Due to the night, I couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but from her tone just now, I could hear an obsession with wanting to die.

"Old man, have you encountered something? Tell me about it and I might help you." I was a little anxious, stood up and walked a few steps in her direction.

"Young man!" She said lightly, saying, "I have lived for 78 years and have seen too many through ups and downs. Living is a torture for me. It is better to go to the underworld to atone for atonement earlier and seek a good birth in the next life."

After hearing what she said, I was sure that the cemetery of the old man in front of me was about to commit suicide. I was so drunk. I have always heard that those young people were heartbroken and committed suicide for love. Why? Now the elderly are also here to join in the fun?

"Old man, as you said, you have lived for 78 years. I haven't seen any ups and downs before. Why can't I think it out in my old age? Just tell your descendants if you have something to do." I took a few more steps forward, but the old man didn't stop me, so I tentatively leaned towards her.

When I came behind her, I frowned. There was a stinking smell on the old man in front of me, which was very familiar, as if I had smelled it somewhere.

"Old man!" I whispered.

She ignored me and still sat there, as if she was thinking about something.

"Old man!" I shouted softly again.

At this moment, the old man stood up under my horrified gaze and walked towards us step by step.

While kowtowing to the old man, he said, "I saw my mother at the foot of the mountain just now, and I saw her in a trance, so I chased her. I fell several times on the road and followed my footprints before I found her."

Wang Chengcai was trembling all over and said in a trembling voice: "For me, my mother brought me to the world for ten months of pregnancy. Without my mother's ten months of hard work, I, Wang Chengcai, would have been a natural thing to hold a funeral for my mother, and how could I regret it?"

And, the old man in front of me was probably worried that Wang Cheng would be greedy for her 200,000 yuan to be filial to her, so he acted as a fake death and made such an empty coffin.

When I heard this, I was stunned, my whole body shivered, my feet were a little weak, and I sat on the ground.

After taking a few steps back, I suddenly remembered the previous scenes, no, the legendary ghosts are all green-faced and fangs, and they can't talk to people like this at all. Are they hallucinating?

I turned my head and looked back, and saw Wang Chengcai kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to the old man. Now, the thought in my heart was ruthlessly destroyed. The old man in front of me was really Wang Chengcai's mother.

This time, she whispered "Yeah", with a somewhat sad tone and said, "Young man, you are kind-hearted. But in the future, don't have good thoughts. There are too many intrigues in this society."

Made, is the person in front of you Wang Chengcai’s mother? In other words, I was chatting with ghosts just now?

Oh my God, how could this happen? Why did the deceased feel so like a human being? My scalp was a little numb, and my hands were inserted on the ground and retreated back. I only had one thought in my mind, and I was far away from this old man.

After spitting out of her mouth, the smoke blew towards my face along the wind. I don’t know what happened, but the smoke turned into circles and circled around me for a few times before disappearing between heaven and earth.

"Son doesn't dare. The 200,000 yuan was earned by you. Who is your freedom to give? I don't dare to have that idea. I just want to serve you well." Wang Chengcai kowtowed to the old man desperately.

I heard the old man say this, and my heart tensely relaxed. If it were normal for the deceased to say that I was not dead, I would definitely not believe it so quickly. However, when the deceased mentioned 200,000 just now, I believed it.

"Hey!" The old man sighed, was silent for a while, looked at Wang Chengcai for a moment, and sighed: "Get up! Wei Mother is not dead yet."

"You don't hold a grudge against you, didn't give you the 200,000?" The old man coughed suddenly, his voice a little vicissitudes.

Suddenly, a surprised voice suddenly sounded behind me. It was Wang Chengcai. He said, "Mom, why did you come to the cemetery?"

After saying this, she took out a pack of cigarette from her pants, took out one, lit it, took a few deep breaths, and slowly spit it out of her mouth.

When he said this, his voice trembled violently. I guess he was afraid inside. There was nothing he could do about it. Anyone who saw a dead person in the cemetery would be afraid.

When the old man's money was divided up by his daughters, the children never cared about the old man again, especially after the old man died, the bodies were placed in our village for seven or eight days without anyone else. In the end, each of our village sent some money to carry the old man's body up the mountain and buried.

Thinking of this, my subordinates moved faster, and they rolled and crawled to Wang Chengcai and asked him in a trembling voice: "Die...Die...How did the dead run to the cemetery?"

She walked very slowly, and walked about ten steps. She came to us, stared at Wang Chengcai with her eyes tightly, and said lightly: "Chengcai, do you regret holding the funeral for your mother?"

Every time she takes, she clings to my heartstrings, for fear that she will suddenly pinch me. Although I am a coffin holder, I am just like a normal person and I am very scared in my heart.

"What you said is the truth?" the old man changed his tone and asked sternly.

"Mother, I really don't say a word. Please don't scare me. You know that I have been timid since I was a child and don't even dare to hit mice." Wang Chengcai was about to cry.

"Mother, every sentence I said is the truth. If there is half a sentence, I will be struck by the thunder that day." Wang Chengcai still had the same expression.

The reason is very simple. In the past, there was an elderly man in our village who made a lot of money during his lifetime. In order to get the money from the elderly, all of them were very filial. They could be said to be meticulous to the elderly. Not to mention taking shit and urine, it is estimated that the elderly would have to let their children eat urine.

Thinking about this, I stood up, patted the dust on my body, smiled awkwardly at the old man, and said, "Old man, you have deceived me. I always thought something was wrong in this funeral. I have been working on it for a long time and you were pretending to die. The boy admired you so much."

As I said that, I bowed to her and expressed my greetings. This is the habit of our Eight Immortals greeting people.

She glanced at me and said lightly: "I am also helpless. How many children are filial to their parents for their money? I am afraid that my children will be the same. Facts have proved that my daughters are all greedy for my money. Fortunately, my family is honest and filial to me, otherwise I will never be able to rest my eyes when I die."

Hearing this, I glanced at the old man and asked lightly, "Those three years of bedtime are you pretending to be?"
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