But at a glance, it feels not quite right, since this is the case, the coffin is the living, the coffin is the dead, and the living person should be heavier than the dead.

Mo pointed to the dead coffin in front of him, suddenly laughed, and said, "Can you think that there is only one dead person in the coffin?"

I grabbed the head, I did not see how many people, this marriage is not two men married a woman, a woman to serve two husbands.

"Don't think, let's go in."The voice whispered.

After a short walk, Mo let us stop.

We stopped, saw the past in the footsteps, and the words squatted down, and stretched out our hands to grope on the ground, especially touching the footprints on the ground.

The ink touched a little, the face changed a little, and even said a few things that were wrong.

I asked what was wrong with the ink, and the ink thought for a moment, and held out his finger to the footprints on the ground.

Without explaining anything to me, immediately let us take off our shoes, and after taking off our shoes, Mo Yan pointed to the footprints on the ground, "go barefoot according to these footprints, don't step on the wrong, we must follow the footprints on the ground."

I said a good word, towards the ink pointing to the footprints on the ground, barefoot on the footprints on the ground, this step, I felt cold and cold all over my body, stepping on the foot, it felt like stepping on the ice.

“The footprints are cold.”He stepped on it for a while and said a cold trembling.

Mo Yan looked at Shunzi and said coldly: "The footprints of the dead are not cold!"

This sentence almost made me step on the wrong footprint, the footprints of the dead, that is to say, the people who just carried the coffin were dead.

“What’s going on, can you tell me?”I lowered my voice and said.

"The woman we saw was not a living person at all, but a dead man."Mo said.

“Where is the man in front?”I couldn’t stop asking a word.

"The man in front is the living, the woman behind the dead is the dead, in some few customs called the dead with the coffin, if this time the dead are women, then the dead man to follow the coffin, with this method with the coffin, can only explain one situation, that is, the man is wronged, and even has a strong sense of resentment."The voice whispered.

Listening to the words of Mo, I couldn't help but beat a spirit, and it felt like listening to a ghost story.

"I heard the master say once, this kind of dead people with the coffin, has rarely been seen, and the dead man's grievances against the yin relatives are going to overwook the ghost slaves he invited, there are so many ghost slaves to carry the coffin, this yin kiss of the dead man's grievances are very heavy."He also spoke on the side.

"Now leave that alone, let's go."The word whispered.

The more I listened to Shunzi and Mo said, I felt that this time the marriage was very unusual, slowly walking towards the inside, and when the feet were on the footprints, I was getting closer and closer behind these women.

My heart grew more and more tense, and suddenly the woman in front turned her head and looked at the woman's head, and my heart sank.

The woman's body did not move, and her head twisted from the front to the back, twisted a hundred and eighty degrees, and his eyes looked at me with a straight look, and his eyes were empty.

I thought that I had been discovered by this ghost, and I just wanted to fight back, and the ghost turned around again.

"Don't worry, she can't see us."The whispering.

From the moment the woman turned around and looked at me, without any expression, I knew that the female ghost could not see me at all.

I subconsciously bowed my head to look for the female ghost's footprints, I saw a pair of miserable white feet, gently stepped on the ground, and immediately a footprint appeared on the ground.

The old family once said that the dead man had no footprints, but listening to the words, the dead did not have footprints, but the dead with the coffin must have footprints, so that they could follow the coffin.

When they reached an old forest, the men in front stopped, and the girls behind them all stopped, and the coffins raised on their shoulders were not put down.

These living men could not see the dead woman, and the coffin carried on the woman’s shoulder.

“Take the coffin.”The old man in front whispered.

The men in front of them put the coffin on their shoulders and put them on the ground, threw down paper money on the ground, and inserted three incense on the ground.

"There's a lot of old man."He pointed to the three incense on the ground.

“Do you have any other words for these three?”I asked softly.

Mo said with a nod, "on the ground, the wrong ghost comes to the door, in layman's terms, that is to say, these three incense are not normal incense, but with chicken blood to soak, then dry, and finally add some strange things into, as long as the three incense points, say that the people in the home generate eight characters, you can summon the dead ghost."

"You know enough, you know enough."I was surprised to see the words.

"Shit, my sister has been learning Taoism for many years, and the more powerful Taoism has not been used at all."Shunzi said triumphantly, as if the person who had just said these words was not a word, but him.

After the old man nodded three incense, the old man kept calling several times, and the sound of the call was, beef and eggs.

Listen to this name, I almost laughed out, why not call the cow B.

After three calls, the coffin raised by the female ghost's shoulder kept moving.

The great gentlemen in front of me could not see, but I could see the real, a female ghost in front of the coffin suddenly opened her mouth, the woman's face was like being hit by a locomotive, the whole face was blurred, that is, the lips were a little better, but from a distance, this face seemed to be like two sausages in it.

With a bang, the coffin on the woman's shoulder was immediately put down, but with the death coffin, it kept moving around and making people feel good.

The old man looked more than sixty years old, I don't know how much time he didn't wash his face, this face is dust, even in the corner of the eye and eye shit, it looks like a dirty old man.

The old man whispered something to the man behind him, and the man behind him immediately nodded, waved at the man behind him, and said a word to dig.

A few men took the hoe and began to dig the grave, the old man's mouth kept moving around, not knowing what to say, took some powder like white flour from his pocket, and sprinkled it next to the living coffin.

Looking at everything in front of him, his face sank again, and spit out four words, "Repentance of the marriage of the dead!"