Likewise, the feet are facing up and the head is facing down, soaked in the pit of manure.
The third uncle and others were completely panicked this time.
Unexpectedly, even though Lu Laoqi's grave had been relocated and many preparations had been made, his own people still could not escape this fate.
After asking the tribesmen living next to Lu Laowu, they didn't hear any movement last night.
This made everyone feel even more gloomy.
"Hurry and ask for Zhai Po."
For professional matters, let professionals do it.
Third uncle has lived for such a long time, so he naturally understands this truth.
After all, many things in this world cannot be explained clearly.
But now that things have come to this, Lu Laowu's family has completely lost its inheritance.
After all, both their father and son are dead, and Xiao Fang has not yet had a biological son, so how can there be any incense inheritance to speak of?
The most frightening thing is that now everyone in the clan is in panic, and they are worried that they will die. Once people's hearts are in chaos, it will be difficult to lead the team.
If it weren't for the third uncle still sitting here, everyone might have started making a fuss.
Not long after, Zhaipo was carried in by Boss Lu and others.
"Zhai Po, what do you think is going on?"
The third uncle didn't wait for Zhaipo to stand firm, and then told what happened.
After hearing this, Zhaipo's face turned pale.
"Are you sure you followed my instructions exactly?"
The third uncle nodded.
How could he be careless about such a thing?
He personally supervised it to ensure there were no omissions.
Zhai Po pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and looked at his third uncle.
"It seems that Lu Laoqi has already passed his first seven years. His resentment is so great that he may have completely become a climate."
"What should we do?"
For a moment, everyone in the whole courtyard was panicked.
"Then there is only one last way, maybe it can calm Lao Qi's resentment."
"What can I do? Tell me quickly."
The third uncle seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.
Zhaipo whispered a few words in the third uncle's ear, but after hearing this, the third uncle's face became uncertain.
Zhaipo didn't rush him, and in the end, he seemed to have finally made up his mind.
"Someone, go to the backyard and bring the seventh daughter-in-law and the child over."
After giving this order, the third uncle opened his mouth to explain.
"Zhaipo said that moving Lao Qi's grave has no effect. The only way to avoid this disaster is to appease the soul of Lao Qi."
"Appease the dead souls?"
"Yes, the location of the tomb was chosen by the seventh daughter-in-law, so the resentment is naturally caused by her.
And as the daughter-in-law of Lao Qi, asking her to accompany Lao Qi should be able to resolve the grievances of Lao Qi."
Hearing this, other people's eyes lit up.
As long as he doesn't die, who cares about his seventh wife?
Furthermore, isn’t it because of the grave she designated for the birth of this old seventh soul?
No one spoke, but their eyes were eager to move.
In short, the truth is that if she doesn’t die, who will die?
After a while, the seventh daughter-in-law was brought over.
As for the child, as soon as she came out, her third uncle had arranged for her family to be placed in the backyard.
The third uncle sighed and walked up to Xiao Cui.
"Seventh daughter-in-law, my fifth daughter-in-law died yesterday, just like Xiao Fang died."
Xiaocui looked at him without any movement, as if he was not surprised at all that this happened.
When other tribesmen saw this, they couldn't help but become more sure that Xiao Cui had ulterior motives.
"Don't blame third uncle, I have no choice but to take care of the lives of a whole family."
After saying that, the third uncle waved his big hand, and in an instant several strong men moved forward and grabbed Xiao Cui viciously.
Xiao Cui didn't even struggle, and the others' actions went smoothly, as if Xiao Cui had expected it.
"Go, take Xiaocui to Lao Qi and comfort him."
As for Zhaipo, she naturally went with him. After all, she was needed to supervise the work and no more accidents could happen.
As for the third uncle, he went to Muramasa's place at this moment.
Talk to Muramasa and tell him that this is a violation of clan rules, so he doesn't have to report it to the government.
Muramasa also knew that two people in the Lu family had died, so he was doubtful and said he wanted to take a look.
But when the village chief arrived at the tomb relocation site, he found that the Lu family had buried Xiaocui alive.
Now that the matter has come to this, even if the village leader has some concerns, and the third uncle and others insist that Xiaocui violated the clan rules, he can only end the matter hastily.
After that, the villagers in Tanluo Village did not dare to gossip. After all, after Lu Laoqi became rich, the Lu family has become the largest branch in the village.
However, from now on, the third uncle has another grandson in his name.
From then on, no one mentioned the name Lu Laoqi again.
On the night when the grave was moved and Xiao Cui was buried alive, Tanluo Village was silent.
Early the next morning, the third uncle gathered everyone and found that no one was missing. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
This disaster has finally passed.
Later, I heard that my third uncle collected several ingots of silver ingots and gave them to Zhai Po.
It seems that this matter has settled down and no one will mention it gradually.
But the next night, someone else died.
…
Lu Datou is the youngest son of Boss Lu.
He was personally responsible for burying Xiaocui alive and buried him with Lu Laoqi.
So the alarm was lifted today, and the third uncle gave him a lot of money, and others also shared.
No one asked about the origin of the silver, but everyone understood it tacitly.
Lu Laoqi died and Xiaocui was buried with him. How to distribute his family's vast wealth was naturally a matter for their branch.
After the Lu family became prosperous, Mr. Lu built several houses. Although the family was not divided, Mr. Lu still lived alone.
He was happy today. He drank three ounces of wine and cut two kilograms of meat.
With the money he received today, I'm afraid he won't have to worry about making a living in the next few years.
In the evening, while eating wine and meat, he suddenly heard something moving in his yard.
There was a lot of noise, as if a thief was crawling in.
He was a little drunk on the spot.
Could it be that I was being targeted just after I got some money?
At this moment, he drank some wine and was so drunk that he didn't think about anything else.
After all, last night was uneventful. He didn't think about Lu Laoqi's evil spirit. He just thought that a thief was targeting him.
He secretly took a wooden stick, opened the door, and carefully checked the yard.
But he didn't notice any movement.
"Did I hear it wrong just now?"
He couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Not finding anything, he went back to the house and continued to drink and eat meat, but then the rustling sounds started again.
He couldn't help but be furious at this moment.
Are you going to let people have a good meal?
Is that turtle grandson here to amuse himself again?
This time, he rushed to the yard and still found nothing.
wrong.
Why is there a lantern hanging in my hut?
At this moment, the cold wind blew, and Lu Datou woke up from the wine.
He couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
The clouds were very thick tonight, so the blood moon didn't even shine through.
But the light in the hut was dimly bright.
Lu Datou didn't dare to go there at all.
After all, the death of Lu Xiaofang and his father, Lao Wu, is still vivid in his mind.
If this happens in the past, you are not looking for shit in the latrine, you are looking for death.
But he took two steps back and wanted to go back to the room. When he turned his head, he was too frightened to move.
At this moment, there was a woman in front of his room.
White clothes, long hair, pale face, who is it if it’s not Xiaocui?
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I didn't want to bury you alive, it was my third uncle who asked me to do it."
"Aunt Qi, you and Uncle Qi have already met in the underworld, why do you want to come back?"
In panic, Lu Datou turned around and ran away.
As he ran, he was worried that Xiao Cui would catch up, so he couldn't help but look back.
But he found that Xiao Cui behind him was motionless.
He couldn't help but feel a little lucky in his heart. Did Xiaocui really want to let him go?
Excited, he ran harder and harder.
But it took a while for him to react.
Why hasn’t the distance to the house behind me changed at all?
At this time, he took a closer look and realized that he had been standing still.
Because a hand was grabbing his ankle, but he didn't know anything about it.
What's even more frightening is that this hand is full of feces.
Looking down further, there was only one hand sticking out of the ground.
Lu Datou couldn't help but chatter his upper and lower teeth.
"Uncle Seven!"
Then there was a scream.
However, no one around seemed to hear his screams.
He could only watch as he was slowly grabbed by this hand, leaving a water mark on the ground.
The direction is exactly the hut with the lantern hanging on it.
"No!"
With a cry of surprise, he was forced into the latrine with his head pressed down, without any strength to resist.
Before he died, he glanced at Xiao Cui who was motionless, but his last thought was, why is there still a shadow of Aunt Seven?
Gulu gulu.
After the sound disappeared in the manure pit, there was another corpse with feet up and head down.
Immediately afterwards, the yard was empty, and the night wind blew in, bringing with it the smell of toilets.
In the yard, there was a trace of water on the ground, reflecting the blood moon, and it was actually freezing cold.