Before I had time to think too much, the manager was already calling for the deceased to come up the mountain.

The third uncle was gone, so I could only run over quickly and walk in front holding his portrait.

The coffin bearers walked behind.

This coffin was sold at a coffin shop in the town. It was just an ordinary fir, and it should be said that it only weighed 500 to 600 kilograms.

However, a total of eight strong men in front and behind them refused to lift up, and everyone's expressions changed.

My dad walked up to my third uncle in two steps, slapped my third uncle's coffin twice, and said, "Third uncle, I know you died unjustly, but you can't ignore the feelings of the villagers. If anything happens, you'll have to worry about it later."

Give it to me, I will definitely do it for you."

After saying this, everyone immediately lifted the coffin.

I remembered that this situation was introduced in "Qing Wei Shu Zhi" and was called "Yan Coffin". Generally, this situation occurs only in people who are unwilling to rest in peace.

Everyone thought that the matter would come to an end, but they never thought that less than fifty meters away, the rope binding the coffin in front suddenly broke with a "snap".

The head of the coffin suddenly fell to the ground. The steward was shocked and shouted: "It's not a good thing, lift it up quickly."

The helping villagers swarmed over and lifted the coffin by manpower.

I looked back and saw that a hole had been made where the coffin had just landed. I thought to myself, my third uncle is going to be a monster!

"Find a white rooster, chop off its head, and sprinkle its blood all the way to the cemetery." I said loudly, following the instructions in the book.

The manager was stunned for a while, and then said loudly: "Gu Laoer, hurry up and do it!".

My dad took one look at me, quickly found a white rooster, and sprinkled the chicken's blood all the way to the cemetery as I said.

As a result, there was really no problem with Third Uncle's coffin, and nothing happened until it was buried.

It's just that after such a commotion, all the villagers who helped fled early, for fear of getting into trouble with something bad at the third uncle's cemetery.

I burned the last few sticks of incense to my third uncle and turned around to leave.

When I got home, I had just slept for a while when I heard my mother scream. The sound was comparable to the charterer's lion's roar.

I quickly rushed out of the room to take a look. My mother pointed at the Eight Immortals table at home and shivered. I looked along and my face suddenly turned pale.

I saw a black cat as big as a puppy squatting on the Eight Immortals table. It was completely black except for its four white legs.

And its two front paws actually held a red heart.

I took a deep breath, cursed something bad, picked up the broom next to me and prepared to do it.

At this time, my dad walked in quickly, grabbed the broom from my hand, and shouted: "You are tired of living!".

"I just want to get rid of it!" I said angrily.

My dad said, "Don't worry about this, get out of here!" He pushed me angrily.

Isn't it just a cat? As for getting so angry?

Feeling angry, I turned around and ran in the direction of Baiyun Mountain, but as soon as I reached the entrance of the village, I saw a gray figure appearing and blocking me.

I didn't say anything and wanted to go around him, but the man suddenly turned around. When I saw that face, I was so scared that my bladder contracted.

"Uncle San!" I shouted with a pale face.

"Go back." The third uncle said mechanically. His face was already covered with corpse spots, and his body wearing a shroud was also a little swollen.

"You?" I swallowed, is this really the third uncle?

Wasn't the third uncle buried in the morning? This is really a ghost in broad daylight.

"Go back." The third uncle repeated the two words.

I saw that there was nothing I could do. If he stopped me, I would definitely not be able to leave the village.

It's just that this is a little too scary.

When I got home, I told my parents that my third uncle was blocking me at the door. My parents looked at each other and asked if the child had a fever.

We watched Gu Laosan being buried, so why did he appear at the entrance of the village?

I knew it was useless no matter what I said, so I just kept silent.

At night, I lay in bed and read "Qing Wei Shu Zhi". It can be said that I am very bad at reading, but I really enjoyed reading this ancient book mixed with white text.

I was also very tired and I didn’t know when I fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept when a cold chill came over me, as if my whole body was soaked in water.

I woke up suddenly, turned on the light and saw Liu Qianer sitting opposite me.

"Holy crap!" I gasped and shivered as I picked up the hatchet on the bed. I was scared at this time, so I put the hatchet on the bed.

"What on earth are you going to do? I'm kind enough to take you in, and I'm not forcing you to marry me. I know you won't die in peace, but I'm not much better off either!" I yelled at Liu Qian'er.

Liu Qianer tilted her neck, raised her head, stared at me with empty eyes, and said only three words: "Follow me."

I said leave your sister, I'm not going anywhere.

Liu Qian'er stretched out her pale hands and walked towards me. I was so frightened that I waved the hatchet in my hand and chopped randomly, but the hatchet completely passed through her body.

Her cold hands also grabbed my wrist, sending a chill straight to my forehead.

I secretly thought I was done.

At this moment, a figure broke into the door, and a piece of talisman rushed towards Liu Qian'er, and it was immediately attached to her forehead.

And she loosened her grip on my hand, and her whole body stayed in place.
Chapter completed!