Chapter 484 This is very unlucky, you must pay more
Yue Dong was talking to the air here, while the village chief Zhou Dejin on the side rubbed his eyes vigorously.
Is the young man in front of me the leader of the Public Security Bureau or a psychopath???
Why did he start talking to nothing?
Mao Xiaolin on the side was also confused, but he had heard some things and knew that Yue Dong had special means.
The only normal person at the scene was Zou Cheng. He was used to strange things. If one day Yuedong summoned two ghosts, he wouldn't be surprised. After all, he had seen a scene where half a corpse got up and ran away. What else could make him angry?
He was surprised!
As soon as Zhao Zipeng finished speaking, he knew that he had made a mistake and immediately said: "It's not impossible to do this, but it's very unlucky for you to ask me to possess a dead person. You have to pay more."
Yue Dong was speechless. He really wanted to tell Zhao Zipeng, "Please be a ghost."
Forget it, it's useless to talk to him, it's better to just give him a beating.gōΠb.ōγg
When Yue Dong started to clench his fist, Zhao Zipeng disappeared with a whoosh.
The speed was so fast that even Yue Dong only saw an afterimage.
Seeing that Zhao Zipeng was working conscientiously, Yue Dong went directly to the mourning hall.
At this time, the wife of the deceased He Guosheng was no longer in the mourning hall, leaving only a girl of about 20 years old wearing mourning kneeling beside the coffin and burning paper money.
Next to the coffin, there were some people accompanying the coffin, and two middle-aged women from the village tied paper cranes beside them.
Here in Licheng, if there is a burial, some paper flowers will be tied on the coffin. In addition, a paper crane will be specially tied on the coffin. This paper crane will be left on the grave after the deceased is buried.
It means driving the crane to the west.
In Taoist culture, the crane is a mascot with various beautiful meanings.
At this time, the girl who was kneeling next to the coffin and burning paper money suddenly stopped what she was doing. She looked at the coffin beside her with some surprise.
"Uncle, I seem to hear a sound inside the coffin?"
As soon as the girl said this, the scene instantly became dead silent.
The girl's uncle said: "You kid, what nonsense are you talking about? How can there be any sound inside the coffin?"
The person next to him echoed: "That's right, don't talk nonsense in your father's mourning hall. Talking nonsense will disturb your father's soul."
Just as everyone finished speaking, a "bang bang" sound suddenly came from inside the coffin, followed immediately by a harsh scratching sound.
The air in the mourning hall suddenly solidified. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. The next second, I don’t know who shouted.
“It’s haunted!!!”
There was a sudden uproar in the mourning hall, and the people sitting inside rushed out of the door in an instant.
As soon as Yue Dong walked to the mourning hall, he saw a group of people escaping in embarrassment. Except for the girl who was kneeling in front of the coffin, everyone in the entire mourning hall fled outside.
The noise here alarmed everyone outside the door. When they heard the sound coming from the coffin, everyone didn't believe it at first, but then someone came back to his senses and said directly: "Could it be that He Guosheng just faked his death and has recovered now.
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When everyone heard this, they immediately felt that this possibility was very high.
This kind of thing is not uncommon among the people. This is also the main reason why there was a three-day suspension of spirits in ancient times.
Of course, this is also related to the fact that it is daytime at this time. If it were night, everyone would probably suspect that it was a ghost or something.
He Guosheng's daughter also rushed out at this time. She shouted directly: "Uncle, uncle, cousin, my dad is not dead. He is knocking on the coffin inside. I heard it, I really heard it."
Village chief Zhou Dejin stood up and greeted directly: "What are these old men afraid of? Let's go and open the coffin and take a look."
At this time, the wife of the deceased He Guosheng had just come back from outside accompanied by several people. When she saw everyone gathered in front of the coffin, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she quickly separated from everyone and rushed in.
"You can't open the coffin. You can't open it. What if something goes wrong with my son or daughter in the future? Who of you will be responsible?"
"Mom, it seems that dad is not dead yet." He Guosheng's daughter saw her mother coming and immediately said forward.
"Yuzhu, what nonsense are you talking about? I know you can't accept your father's death, but you can't say such outrageous things."
"Aunt Cuihua, we all heard a sound coming from inside the coffin just now."
"Yes, we all heard it."
The people around him immediately echoed.
The sound inside the coffin was quite loud, and the people sitting in the mourning hall just now heard it clearly.
He Guosheng's wife Zhou Cuihua immediately retorted: "You just think that my boss will not be at peace if he dies. When he was put into the coffin, he was hard and cold, and he was dead. How could he do it in the coffin?"
Make a sound? What nonsense are you talking about???"
Just when everyone was quiet, there were two loud bangs inside the coffin.
At this time, not to mention the people standing next to the coffin, even the people surrounding the outside heard it. The village chief Zhou Dejin waved his hand and said directly: "Open the coffin. If anyone is still alive, they have to hold it in inside the coffin."
die."
When everyone heard that this was indeed true, they immediately found axes and chisels and prepared to open the coffin.
Zhou Cuihua's face changed obviously. She threw herself directly on the coffin and cried loudly: "Master, you just died, and the people in the village came to bully you. They want you to die without peace. If you are alive in heaven,
If you have a spirit, take a good look at the faces of these people and take them away one by one."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the villagers present turned dark.
At this time, Yue Dong, Zou Cheng, Mao Xiaolin and others separated from the others and walked in.
"We are staff of the Public Security Bureau. Since there is a sound inside the coffin, it proves that the person is still alive. Please get out of the way immediately. We have to open the coffin to save the person. Otherwise, we will take coercive measures."
Seeing this, Zhou Cuihua's whole body went limp and she collapsed to the side, muttering: "You can't open the coffin, you can't open the coffin..."
Zhou Cuihua's various behaviors made everyone feel that there was definitely something hidden in this matter, and the village chief Zhou Dejin was thoughtful.
He suddenly felt that he had done the right thing by calling the police.
"Aunt Cuihua, are you preventing us from opening the coffin because you are afraid that Mr. He is still alive?"
Zhou Cuihua collapsed to the side, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. I saw him completely dead with my own eyes. There is no way he is still alive."
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone present completely understood it.
Before this, Zhou Cuihua had always claimed that she found her husband dead when she woke up. As for when he died, she didn't know when she was sleeping next to him.
But now, she was confused and told the truth directly. Now, anyone with any brain would know that He Guosheng's death was related to her.
Just when everyone was surprised, there was a sudden crunching sound from the coffin.