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Chapter 397:Living Coffin, Dead Coffin

After a while, the elder sister took away her eyes, and the door was lightly closed.

“Is it out?”The ink lowered the voice.

I said something small and went out.

Mo Yan slowly extended his head from the inside of the bed, opened the bed, and let me quickly come down.

I got out of bed at once, and when I got out of bed, Mo Yan extended his hand and tucked his pillow into his bed, and looked through the door as if there was a man sleeping, and if I had looked, I would not know if it was a pillow and not a man.

“Okay, let’s get out of here.”The voice whispered.

"And they are all with Anan."I whispered.

"We've been out a long time ago, and now we're out and we'll join them."The voice whispered.

After saying this, Mo Yan went to the window, extended his hand, and pushed the window away.

I looked under the window, but on the second floor, Mo Yan jumped down, and I jumped down with Mo Yan.

After jumping down, the words whispered to me, “Go away.”

I followed the back of the words and went to the entrance of the village, and I saw Shuzi and Anan standing at the entrance of the village.

Watching us come over, Shunzi and Anan immediately walked toward us.

"How is it?"Mo said to Shunzi and Anan.

"No problem, it's all here."He patted his pocket.

I was curious, I went over to take out the pocket on the back of Shunzi, and opened it, and it was three shovels.

"What do you want these things to do?"I said doubtfully to the moth.

“What else can be done.”The words gave me a look that I understood.

I thought about it and immediately knew what Moshe wanted to do.

“You’re going to dig the grave!”I whispered.

"See what happened to the girl who was bought, and see if you can save her."The words whispered to me.

“Didn’t you say you wouldn’t save her?”Now again . . .

Before I had finished speaking, Shunzi looked at me blankly, "My sister said so, just to beware of what sister."

I grabbed my head and asked why, embarrassed.

"She's cheating on us."Mo said.

I still had some doubts in my mind, and I couldn’t help but ask, and she cheated on us.

“Didn’t you pay attention to her feet?”The word whispered.

I didn’t really notice this, and shook my head in the face.

“She just told us that the marriage was not for the woman, but the shoes on her feet were covered with mud, which was obviously evidence of going out.”The word whispered.

“What if she went out, but she didn’t go out to get married?”I thought about saying it.

"There is only mud on the mountain, and it is so late, this woman will never go out except on the mountain."Mo said.

I took a deep breath of water, remembered the appearance of the original ink speech vigilance, and said some words that did not save death, and it was originally done to see what sister.

"When you're going to go, you're pissed on the mud."The word said to the swiper.

Shunzi said a good, walking toward the mountain, went to the foot of the mountain, Mo let us stop the footsteps, looking towards Shuzi.

Shuzi seemed to understand, immediately pulled the zipper, aimed at the mud on the ground, and sprinkled a pee.

“Drug off the mud, the longer you rub the better.”The word said.

He hesitated for a moment, or squatted down, and held out his hand to rub it on the dirt he was urinating.

Brush for a few minutes, and the ink said it.

"Now start to put mud on your face."The word whispered.

"No, sister, you want us to put the pee on our faces, it will not be too disgusting, and it will be my own pee."The son said unwillingly.

I also feel too disgusting, if I did not see Shunzi pissed on the mud, I can still be broken and endured, but now I see Shunzi pissing in your bar, and constantly rubbing it, don't say rub it on the face, look at it and feel disgusting.

"What's the matter, don't you, then you'll be stared at by the dirty things, don't look for me, you may not have met the danger of marriage."The word whispered.

Looking at us before we did it, Mo extended his hand and grabbed the mud on his face.

Looking at the mud, I only felt a bit of nausea.

Then think about it, Mo Yan is not afraid of dirty, he is a big man, but also afraid of dirty that can not be said, stretched out his hand to hold a handful of mud, has not been put on the face, first smell the urinary commotion in the mud, smell almost vomiting, but good to endure.

Looking at us all wiped the mud, Shunzi and Anan two people with big eyes and small eyes, stretched out their hands and grabbed the mud.

Shuzi's expression is ugly, the urine he sples, he rubs on his face, and it will not be too good for anyone's expression.

“Is there anything to say about that?”I said to Mo.

He said, “There’s really something to say.Shunzi is a virgin, also known as a boy body, sprinkling out of the urine is a child's urine, and the use of child urine to sprinkle on the mud can have a role in exorcism."

I nodded my head, and said, my heart was better than a little better.

“Come on, go up the mountain.”The voice whispered.

We went up the mountain, the trees on this mountain are not many, look very sparse, after walking up the mountain, I heard a lot of drumming sound.

"Let's hurry up, it looks like it's not far ahead."The word whispered.

After saying this sentence, Mo Yan's footsteps accelerated a lot, and we walked behind the words, and after walking for a while, I saw the light.

Then I saw a group of people, and after seeing these people, I was sure that what Mo Yan had said to me, and what sister was really lying.

There are more than men, there are some women.

Men and women do not walk the right way, men walk in front, shoulder carrying coffins, walking speed is much slower, and women have nothing, walking slowly.

As if women are carrying coffins, and women stepping on the ground footprints are deeper, we all know that men's weight is generally heavier than women.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong."The voice whispered.

"What's wrong."I hurried to speak to Mo.

He pointed to the man and woman in front of him and said, "The coffin carried by the man is a living coffin, and the coffin carried by a woman is a dead coffin, and we can't see the coffin of the coffin we see."

I don't know what kind of coffin is dead, but what Mo said can explain why the footprints of women stepping on the ground are deeper, while the footprints of men stepping on the foot are shallow.

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