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Chapter 61 Swan song

The fat man and I obviously had the same desire, so we just looked and listened to the coffin, but after a few minutes, there was no movement at all inside.

The fat man actually lit up a cigarette at this time, stared at the coffin and said: This beautiful woman inside really wants to deny my respect to the fat man. Let’s not say anything. Little guy, open the coffin.

I took the crowbar and walked around the coffin, but the job of opening the coffin was definitely a technical job. My friend didn't know how to do it. It was impossible to do it with a crowbar.

Fatty, I'm blind, let you do it, get out of here. The fat man dropped his cigarette butt, and he is not suitable to talk. In just three words, the noble temperament he had accumulated by attracting hundreds of ghosts to his place was completely wiped out.

No existence.

The fat man took the crowbar, found a corner of the coffin, and reached in skillfully. I had also read a few books about tomb robbers. Looking at the fat man's skillful movements, I couldn't help but wonder, could this guy, the fat man, used to be a tomb robber?

Tomb robber

The fat man inserted the crowbar into the gap, but the red coffin still didn't move. At this time, it really felt like dark clouds were closing in on the city before a storm came.

Beautiful Ghost Sister, when are you going to wait until you are willing to take action, or are you planning a big move to give us a fatal blow?

Stop. At this time, I suddenly heard a cry. I heard it was my second uncle. His sudden shout made me shiver. The fat man must have been very nervous. He was disturbed by his second uncle's shout.

They all fell to the ground.

Lin Baqian, you little brat, what are you yelling about? I don’t know if it scares people to death. The fat man roared at his second uncle.

Fatty Liu, look at the sky, look at the sky. The second uncle pointed at the sky and shouted to Fatty.

The fat man didn't know what was going on, so he raised his head and looked angrily. In such an environment, the second uncle's cry made everyone present raise their heads and look at the sky.

When hundreds of ghosts are walking at night, dark clouds cover the sun and no stars can be seen.

At this time, the black clouds were slowly dissipating, and the bright moonlight from the stars began to slowly shine on the ground. This was supposed to be auspicious, and the clouds opened to see the moon, right? But after the black clouds dispersed, the bright moon in the sky

Something doesn't seem right.

The full moon was slowly getting bigger and longer, and then as we watched, the full moon began to split. With lightning speed, it turned into two moons.

I fucked the fat man and screamed, and he actually ran away. The fat figure was so fast at this time, and ran back to the village in a flash. The villagers were stunned at first, and after seeing the fat man running away

No one reacted for more than ten seconds.

What's going on with the village chief?

What should the village chief do now?

Everyone started asking Lin Sanshui, Fatty was Lin Sanshui's backbone. After Fatty ran away, Lin Sanshui panicked and immediately turned his attention to me. I ran to pick up the crowbar that Fatty dropped to defend myself. Lin Sanshui looked at me.

Second uncle.

This is a chain reaction.

Everyone, please go home quickly. No matter what noise you hear, don’t go out tonight. The second uncle came over at this time and yelled at the villagers.

Aren't you the second uncle from Xiaofan's family? Many people are not very familiar with the second uncle. It is inevitable that no one will believe his words. I quickly nodded to Lin Sanshui and said: "Uncle Sanshui, now just follow what my second uncle said."

manage

Now listen to me, just do this, everyone go home and evacuate quickly. Lin Sanshui made an immediate decision.

Just as Lin Sanshui finished speaking, the clay sculptures opposite began to think wildly. When I looked back, I found that the red and yellow symbols on the foreheads of the clay sculptures all spontaneously ignited at this moment.

They got up, but no one in the crowd who ran away in a hurry even cared about the mutated clay sculptures of their ancestors. Their lives were gone, and who had time to care about others?

You guys should go quickly. Second uncle looked at the sky and urged me, the only one left on the now chaotic battlefield, to talk to the female police officer.

What about you? I asked my second uncle, if two moons appear in the sky, a new unsolved mystery of the damn world will appear.

At the critical moment, my mind was still going in completely different directions. I couldn't help but wonder, if someone's child was born at this time, would the history books record that on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, there would be a strange birth, and two bright moons would appear in the starry sky?

x Taizu came into being

I'm fine, you go. The second uncle still looked solemn and said.

Jiuliang was calmer than me at this time, and directly held my hand and said: You can only cause trouble here. After leaving, she actually handed the gun to her second uncle and said: Take this for self-defense.

This further illustrates the status of this policewoman. She can carry a gun at any time and dares to give the gun to others. Who would dare to do this to any other police officer?

The second uncle smiled and shook his head and said: I don't need this, it's useless.

Jiuliang didn't say anything else. He pulled me and ran back towards the entrance of the village. As I ran, I looked back at my second uncle. He just stood with his head held high, looking at the two bright moons. The moonlight pulled his figure away.

His slender figure, in the night, the red coffin next to him and a calm man, gave the second uncle a magical charm.

This is an expert, a true expert.

Fatty is so damn unreliable, he actually ran away at this moment, I cursed.

This is a natural choice for people in difficult times. Everyone is different. Linjiazhuang is relatively simple. You have been outside and it is even more chaotic. You should understand this. Policewoman Jiuliang said.

When we ran to the entrance of the village, we found that all the people who had just returned were standing at the entrance of the village. There was silence in the crowd. What happened again? My scalp felt numb instantly. Could something have happened in the village again?

, now everyone has home and can’t go back

I held the crowbar tightly, and the policewoman held the gun in her hand. The two of us slowly approached towards the entrance of the village. As we got closer, I heard the sound of opera singers. The sound was long and delicate, the familiar sound of Peking Opera.

Why

The first turning of the ice wheel

Meet the Jade Rabbit

The Jade Rabbit rises east again early

That ice wheel is off the island

The universe is extremely clear

The bright moon is in the sky

Just like Chang'e leaving the Moon Palace

A slave like Chang'e leaving the moon palace

The song was actually about a drunken imperial concubine

The voice was so distant that it seemed to make people drunk. My heart sank all of a sudden. Peking Opera, Huadan, and facial makeup. In an instant, I thought of the father I saw on the window.

Could it be that the changes that happened in the village were because of my father? This is what I am most worried about and the scene I least want to see.

I squeezed through the crowd and found that everyone in the crowd was sluggish at this time, as if they had lost their souls, or as if they were intoxicated in the long and delicate Huadan tune. Jiuliang and I squeezed in, and finally saw the scene inside

.

The fat man stood in front of the team, holding a mahogany sword in his hand, looking at the field as if facing a formidable enemy.

At the entrance of the village, there was a strange scene, like a stage, and the protagonists in the play turned out to be my father and mother.

There is a long table with two red candles swaying in the wind.

I always thought that the person who sang the Peking Opera Hua Dan tune was my father who was weirdly upper body that night, but now I saw that the person in the field at this time, wearing a gorgeous Hua Dan cheongsam, turned out to be my mother. She was gently twisting her hands.

Orchid pointed, her feet were wandering on the ground, taking small steps, and her face was painted with colorful and thrilling makeup.

The small mouth opened and closed slightly, and a melodious and intoxicating sound came from the middle of the pink rouged lips, which made people obsessed.

At this time, my father was sitting on a bench. He was wearing a gray robe that I had never seen him wear before.

Only then did I realize that my father, who was not carrying a hoe, put on a long gown, and his whole body exuded a fascinating elegant and scholarly temperament. Only by wearing his clothes could he be worthy of his name.

Lin Yutang.

At this time, he was sitting on the bench, with his eyes closed, and an erhu on his lap. He was playing the erhu intoxicatedly, in tune with his mother's voice.

The sound of the erhu is simple and simple.

My mother's singing voice was round and round.

I wanted to call my parents out, but Fatty stopped me at this moment and said softly: Don't disturb them.

No one in the crowd said a word, we just watched our mother and father, this amazing performance, the atmosphere was very depressing, my mother was holding a wine bottle, her figure was slender and graceful, so beautiful that people dared not look directly at her,

She sits in her father's arms.

She sang charmingly: Your Majesty, drink this cup to the full.

The father stopped playing the erhu and ignored everyone present. He looked at the mother in his arms with a smile. Each of them had a world in their eyes, and in each other's world there was only the figure of the other.

Mother raised the wine bottle high.

Father's mouth was open.

If the jug is tilted, the wine will go into the throat. If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will get drunk.

My father, like a high-spirited and talented man intoxicated by the wind and moon, took out a hairpin from his arms.

Gently and tenderly, it was pinned into mother's head of black hair.

When the song ended, the fat man was still on guard, but his mother had stood up. After the song ended, she returned to her previous calmness and just stood quietly behind her father.

The father took out a piece of white cloth and gently wiped the erhu, as gently as he was wiping his lover's face.

After everything was done, my father stood up. His long gown was blown lightly by the breeze, and his sleeves were fluttering. My father himself had an angular face and countless charms.

He walked up to me and touched my head.

Someone in the Lin family must die to repay your grandfather's debt, but it won't be you. Father said with a smile.

My tears burst instantly.

He wiped away my tears and said: From the moment I handed the pipe to you, you have become an adult, a man, and blood is better than tears.

Take good care of your mother, said father.

After saying that, he separated from the crowd and walked slowly towards the ancestral graveyard.

Never looked back from beginning to end.

I was hugged tightly by the fat man, and my mouth was opened wide, but I couldn't shout a word.

Finally, when his figure disappeared into the night, I choked out a word in despair.

dad.

It was the first time I heard the harmony between him and his mother.

But it seems to be a swan song.


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