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230 The Story of Stone Tablet Shop and Coffin Shop

The mouth that eats people is short, and the hands that take people are soft.

One hundred dollars is not a small amount for ordinary people in this era. The militia platoon leader looked at the ten bills that Ding Ze put into his hand, then looked at Ding Ze, and gritted his teeth.

He stuffed the money into his pocket.

Such a move basically means that Ding Ze and the four of them can go in.

Ding Ze smiled slightly and was not in a hurry. After all, the story that followed was quite interesting, so he smiled and politely handed over a cigarette.

The militia platoon leader took the cigarette. The people in the small area were naturally happy to see that Ding Ze was not only so generous but also so polite to him.

Lighting a cigarette, the militia platoon leader began to talk.

"The Stone Tablet Shop is named after a huge stone tablet nearby..."

"But when it comes to stone tablet shops, the most famous thing is actually not the huge stone tablet, but a time-honored coffin shop. When it comes to this coffin shop, it's really weird. Don't be scared if I tell you."

"Now in the eight villages around here, there is only one coffin shop. At the beginning, there were other coffin shops, but one after another they closed down due to lack of business. Only his shop has always been doing well."

"It is said that in the earliest days, this coffin shop was not a coffin shop, but a carpentry shop, and the shopkeeper was also a good carpenter."

"Once, he helped a family make a coffin. Because it still had to be painted, the semi-finished coffin was temporarily placed in the shop."

"That night, the shopkeeper drank some wine and lamented that business was not doing well. He sighed and patted the half-finished coffin!"

"Guess what? Not long after, a visitor came to the door. Someone died in the family and asked for a coffin."

"The evil ones are here. When business goes bad, the shopkeeper will pat the coffin. If he pats it, someone will die nearby!"

"What's even more evil!"

"After a while, the shopkeeper, who didn't know whether he was a human or not, but maybe some kind of monster, came up with a rule: the harder he shot, the farther away the person would be from death!"

"What do you think is evil?"

"Of course, the shopkeeper has never told this secret to the outside world, but everyone in these ten miles and eight villages is not stupid. As time goes by, everyone will naturally know... Therefore, everyone avoids him like the god of plague, and no one wants to

I approached him, for fear that he would be unhappy and pat the coffin again!"

"The days passed day by day. Two days ago, the evil shopkeeper died in the coffin shop. No one noticed it at first, until as time passed, people passing by smelled the smell..."

"Originally, we don't want to deal with such evil guys, but just leaving the corpses there like that is not a big deal..."

At this point, seeing that the cigarette in the militia platoon leader's hand had burned out, Ding Ze immediately smiled and handed over another one.

"Thank you, thank you," the militia platoon leader took the cigarette, thanked him, and then continued.

"The big guy said that no matter what, even if it's just a hole, he has to be buried, right? Besides, there happens to be a semi-finished coffin in the coffin. All we have to do is get the body in and then find a place to dig a hole outside.

"

"The problem is, no one in these eight villages knows how evil that shopkeeper is, so no one dares to touch the body."

"Later, there was really nothing I could do. As the militia platoon leader, I had to take the lead, so I had to bite the bullet and lead a few militiamen to bravely put the body into the coffin."

"But we didn't expect that when we moved the coffin away, we found that there was a big crack in the ground under the coffin, and there was a dark wind blowing upward from below!"

"It scared me so much at the time. I wasn't even afraid of your jokes when I said this. I was so scared that I almost peed!"

"After all, everyone said that the shopkeeper was actually not a human being, either a monster or some other evil thing... but there was actually a crack under the coffin..."

"I was so frightened that I wanted to run away, but the village cadre was watching. He didn't say anything, so I didn't dare to run... Then I had no other choice, and the village cadre asked us to see what was going on down there."

"We just pried apart the masonry and found a way to get down!"

"Go down and take a look, my dear, there is a big hole down there, and then there is a stone bed... There is also a stone box on the stone bed..."

"I was scared out of my mind...but I still had no choice. I had to pray to God to spare my life, and walked to the box with the air of a militiaman, not daring to say a word."

"When I opened the stone box, I saw six blood-red, frightening jade beasts inside!"

"We reported the situation to the village cadre who was waiting for news above. He asked us to come up quickly, and then went to Gulan County to notify Professor Sun."

"Professor Sun is here. He seems to have made some important discovery. He asked us to stop him and prevent outsiders from entering."

In the space of two cigarettes, the militia platoon leader finished telling what happened.

Ding Ze was okay, after all he knew what was going on.

Hu Bayi and the other three were stunned for a while, not knowing what they were thinking.

At this time, the militia platoon leader moved his mouth again...

Seeing this, Ding Ze took the lead, took out another hundred yuan, stuffed it into the hand of the militia platoon leader, and forcibly blocked the militia platoon leader's mouth.

Then I saw the militia platoon leader looking at another hundred dollars appearing in his hand: "..."

This damn money!

Should I accept it or not?

The problem is that I have already collected 100 yuan, so it seems strange not to collect the second 100 yuan... Moreover, this is 100 yuan!

At this point, the militia platoon leader had actually made a decision. He quickly stuffed the money into his pocket and moved his mouth again, preparing to speak.

Suddenly, at this moment.

A man hurriedly ran up from a distance, shouting to him as he ran.

"It's not good! It's not good! That veteran cadre of the archaeological team is dead!"

Words spread!

Ding!

"Fuck!" Fatty said in surprise!

Many people in the live broadcast room had the same reaction at this moment.

"Damn it! If you didn't die sooner or later, you're dead now?"

"This must be a plot deliberately arranged by the game world!"

"Yes, that must be the case. This is a series. Once Professor Sun dies like this, it will be even more difficult for Fatty and the others to find Muchen Bead to save their lives!"

Ding dong, Lao Wang next door showed up in a very timely manner, "????Male on top of male?"

“…..”

"But why did Professor Sun suddenly die? Could it be that the owner of the coffin shop was really not a human being?"

"Perhaps this is the case. I heard my grandfather say before that no matter where you are, you must not mess with someone who runs a coffin shop in your family. Such people are very evil!"

"Damn it! When you said that, I also remembered it. My grandfather also said something similar, telling me to be polite to the coffin shop and coffin makers in my family..."

"hiss!"

"Why do I feel the gloomy wind in broad daylight?"

"??? Groundless lies?"

The crotch-gazing cat suddenly said.

A crowd of sand sculpture spectators saw: "????"

"You two guys, sooner or later the dictionary will be turned into a banned book by you!!!"


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