Although these people's faces are pale, their hands are extremely rough, as if they are people who come from the crop fields. But if they are people who come from the crop fields, why are their faces so white?
With hesitation in my heart, I walked into the funeral parlor. There are several simple sheds here, which are places where people pay their respects. The so-called original mourning sheds probably looked like this.
I looked around and found that there was no figure of Chen Sui, and I breathed a sigh of relief. But at this moment, a few more people suddenly walked up from a distance, and there was also a look in their eyes.
On guard, he looked around for a while, and then left in a hurry. Similar to the few people just now, their faces were still pale, and their hands were extremely rough.
Ring ring ring...the phone rang.
I hurriedly answered the phone.
"Tianju, we found Uncle Chen and the others. They are in the hospital. Come here now, Uncle Chen may not be able to survive..." Li Daihe said hurriedly, his voice a little hoarse.
"What's going on?" I turned pale, "What's wrong with him?"
"I don't know either. Come here quickly!" Li Daihe said hurriedly and hung up the phone.
I felt panicked in my heart and rushed out of the funeral home. Perhaps because I was too anxious, I happened to bump into someone walking towards me.
This man was also stunned, and immediately looked at me warily, with a cold look in his eyes.
"Sorry!" I said hastily, turned around and rushed out. This man also had a fair complexion and his hands were very rough. This made me even more surprised in my heart, but now that time was tight, I simply couldn't
I didn't have time to care about these things, so I rushed to the hospital.
Rongxiang City is not a big city, so it only took me ten minutes to get there. After arriving at the hospital, my heart suddenly sank.
Chen Sui is actually in the intensive care unit! Doctors usually send patients here only when the condition is very serious. What happened to Chen Sui?
Just as he rushed in, Li Daihe had already walked out crying, "Tianju, Uncle Chen..."
"What's wrong with him?" I looked over hastily, my heart trembling.
The way Chen Sui looks now, his original cheeks can no longer be seen. The skin on the entire cheek has become edematous and congested, and there are two holes on his cheeks the size of fingernails, with thick pus flowing out from the inside.
Mixed with blood, it looks particularly scary.
The little nurse on the side is cleaning the wound with disinfectant.
"Tian... Tianju..." Chen Sui raised his arm when he saw me coming in, with despair in his eyes.
I hurriedly walked up and asked through gritted teeth: "How could it be like this?"
"Are you a family member of the patient? If you are a family member of the patient, please go outside!" the little nurse glared at me.
I waved my hand hurriedly, "What's going on with him?"
"What's going on? Don't you know what's going on?" The little nurse glanced at me, with a hint of indifference on her face, "You're such an old man, it's not good to do anything. You have to do those shameful things.
Something! It’s really disgusting!”
I was stunned for a moment, with a trace of anger in my eyes.
"Sir, please go out first. We need to help disinfect the patient!" A young doctor came in. Although his face was still ugly, he softened a lot after all.
I nodded, took Li Daihe out of the ward, and asked in a low voice: "What happened?"
"I don't know either! Just let Lao Wang tell you!" Li Daihe pulled me into a nearby ward.
In the ward, Lao Wang looked at me with a frightened face and opened his mouth, "Tianju... you are finally here!"
This Lao Wang was a coffin bearer before. Because of Chen Sui, I had known him for a while. I didn’t expect that when we met again, it would be in a place like this. Moreover, Lao Wang’s face also showed a smile on his face.
There was pus flowing out, and the pus flowed onto the sheets, and immediately turned into apricot-yellow dots.
"What's going on?" I asked hurriedly, suppressing my nausea.
There was some despair in Lao Wang's eyes, and he cried and said: "We don't know either! There was nothing unusual when we moved the tomb that day, but after we got here, everyone's face looked like this. The owner moved the coffin
We stopped at Sanlipo in the east of the city, and we were admitted to the hospital!"
"You said you didn't do anything to end up like this?" I asked in surprise.
Lao Wang nodded, and two turbid tears fell from the corners of his eyes, "That's right! We really didn't do anything! We still don't know where the taboo was violated!"
I took a deep breath and turned a little pale, "What about the master's house?"
"The master is dealing with hospitalization matters! Tianju, I really shouldn't listen to that bastard Chen Sui. As long as I have this kind of job in the future, I will definitely listen to you!" Lao Wang cried bitterly and said: "We
The four people who came have all been admitted to the hospital! God, will we die? I have no strength at all now!"
"How dare you talk about your strength after being cursed?" The nurse who was in the intensive care unit just now walked in and said coldly.
I was stunned for a moment, "What curse?"
"Don't tell me, you don't know about the curse?" The little nurse glared at me, took out the cotton swab in the box, and started to wipe Lao Wang's cheek.
I secretly hated him and wanted to yell and question him, but when I saw the little nurse taking off Lao Wang's clothes, my heart suddenly jumped.
Lao Wang's body was densely covered with more than a dozen abscesses. These abscesses oozed thickly from the inside of the body and seemed to be squirming non-stop. Even though I was mentally prepared, I still felt nauseated.
"They are all cursed like this! Even if they have never seen it, haven't they heard of it?" The little nurse stared at me coldly.
I was so angry that I said coldly: "I don't know what the curse is in your mouth, but you'd better not talk to me in this tone! It's your duty to treat illnesses and save people, but looking at your face,
But it’s not my obligation!”
"You..." The little nurse's face turned red with anger.
Li Daihe on the side pulled my arm and said, "Tianju, let's go out first and then talk..."
I turned around and walked out of the ward, and saw a person walking in the corridor in the distance. This person was Mr. Zheng whom I had met before, and he was also the owner of the tomb relocation. After this person saw me, his face immediately revealed
Ecstatic, "You're finally here!"
"What happened? I'm going to see the body in the coffin now!" I said hurriedly.
"No problem! No problem!" Mr. Zheng said hurriedly, wiping the sweat from his forehead, "As long as you help me settle this matter, I will give you three times the price!"
"Hurry up and take me there to take a look!" I said hurriedly.
Mr. Zheng entered the ward, explained a few words to the doctor first, then rushed out immediately, saying with regret in his eyes: "I originally wanted to move the tombs of my ancestors back to my hometown, but I just walked into Rongxiang City.
Then something went wrong!"
"Did anything unusual happen?" I asked immediately.
Mr. Zheng said with a grimace: "Nothing unusual happened!"
My eyes swept across his cheeks and finally settled on his eyes.
Mr. Zheng's face turned pale, and he lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "We heard a sound inside the coffin in the middle of the night!"
My eyes are still fixed on Mr. Zheng.
"That's all! That's really all there is!" Mr. Zheng said hurriedly.
I sighed in my heart. When I first saw Mr. Zheng and Chen Sui together, I told Chen Sui that those in our industry have the rules of our industry. If the owner does not agree, it is
We will never move the graves, because in our opinion, this is the intention to disturb the ancestors' eternal sleep. In some cases, even if the owner agrees, there will be seven moves and three times no move. The old people have obviously violated the bad luck. If they encounter
If they were to die, how could they still be alive?
Ten minutes later, the car stopped at a wasteland in the eastern suburbs of the city. A simple memorial shed was set up here, with some ghost coins scattered around, but from my perspective, the place still looked extremely shabby.
"This is it! This is it!" Mr. Zheng said hurriedly.
My eyes fell on the coffin in the shed, and I frowned slightly. The coffin was large and beautiful, but no matter what, it couldn't cover up the desolate scene.
Just as I walked into the shed, a gust of wind happened to blow. My eyes flashed and I seemed to smell a foul smell in my nose. This foul smell surrounded my nose and could never be driven out.
"What does this smell like?" Li Daihe on the side also asked softly.
Mr. Zheng's face turned red, "It's not clear yet! But it seems to be coming from inside the coffin!"
When the people around me saw us, they stood up one after another, with Ming coins scattered in their hands, but they focused their attention on me.
"Dad, I'm itchy!" At this moment, a **-year-old boy said softly and hurriedly opened his clothes.
My scalp suddenly went numb and I almost fainted. There were more than a dozen pustules densely packed on the little boy's body, but these pustules had not yet broken open and were not contaminated on his clothes.
"What's going on?" Mr. Zheng was shocked and rushed to the child with a trace of despair in his eyes.
"Don't touch him!" I said immediately, with a cold look in my eyes.
With a "wow" sound, the little boy burst into tears.
I held Mr. Zheng's hand and said, "This pustule is probably contagious. Please call the hospital first. We should keep a distance from him!"