"What is a remorseful marriage."I asked softly.

"It is the old man who repents of his marriage, that is to say, he does not allow this woman to marry his son."The word whispers.

Listening to the words of Mo, I doubted in my heart and asked why a word.

To get out so many things, the old man wants to regret marriage, this old man has done so much, not just for the dead eggs?

"There's something different about this old man, let's not show up and hide in the grass."Mo said.

After saying this, the words went behind, and I followed behind the words, and Shunzi followed them, hiding in a grass.

“Watch out.”The word whispers.

"Look what."I asked softly.

"What can you see, look at the coffin of the living."The words rolled my eyes at me.

My eyes were fixed on the coffin of the living people, and after a moment, I felt nothing good to see.

On the contrary, the old man behaved very strangely, and the old man took out the three incenses on the ground in his hand.Jumping around in the same place, I feel like jumping the big god, it looks very strange.

“The Gods.”The old man's action immediately reminded me of the original Li Wei false Taoist, and the guy's jump action was exactly the same as this action.

"It's not the big god who jumps, he's leading the soul, and the old man has a little ability."The word whispers.

"It's the same as jumping the big god, how can it become a soul."I asked doubtfully.

Mo Yan pointed to the old man's footsteps, "Look at his feet, his pace is not like the big god, the pace of the big god is to jump, his pace is very regular."

I looked at the foot of the old man, and indeed, as Mo said, the old man's movement was really regular, three seconds to change a step, three seconds to change a step, three seconds to change a step.

"Sister, the coffin of the living man is moving."He quickly said.

I immediately looked at the coffin of the living man, and suddenly the coffin suddenly opened.

The coffin opened up not by a woman, but by a man.

I think that the original Mo said that this coffin is a living person's coffin, and the person inside should be a living person.

Since it is a living person's coffin, it should be a woman who comes out, but the person who comes out is a man.

The man with his back on me, I can't see the man's face clearly, look at the man's figure, I feel the man's movements are very stiff.

"It's getting more and more interesting."He reached out his hand and smiled.

After the man came out of the coffin, the old man no longer jumped around, only to see the old man raised his hand, I do not know where the old man reached out his hand.

But I could see the faces of these great gentlemen, who were full of panic, and their bodies were trembling, as if they saw something very terrible.

"What do these people see, and their faces are almost distorted."Anan caught it, some curiously.

I was also curious, and I didn’t know what the gentlemen saw.

There was an instant bang, and the man fell to the ground in an instant.

The man fell to the ground, and the old man raised his hand, grabbed the man's foot, dragged the man's body into the dug pit, and pushed the man into the pit.

"It's strange, how can you throw the body directly, and the body should be put in the coffin."I said doubtfully.

In principle, it is now necessary to put this body in the coffin and then give the coffin to the tomb, which is the right thing to do.

"Sister, the girl who came to carry the coffin has disappeared."The sound of shock.

I turned my head to the place where the female ghosts stood before, and now I look at the past, and the faces of these female ghosts have disappeared, and the faces of these female ghosts can not be seen at all.

"Strange, I don't know what the old man is doing."The word whispers.

"Here comes the living man in the coffin."Anan was hoarded.

The living coffin came out of a woman, a woman with a shawl in her hair, and a black and white life dress.

What makes me curious is that this woman’s walking is also very rigid, like a robot that installs a clockwork.

The old man jumped around, jumped for a while, the old man stopped, stretched out his finger to where the woman, was bitten, and the woman immediately fell to the ground.

The old man crouched down and pulled the woman's foot, and like pulling the man's foot, threw the woman into the pit, and after all this, nodded to the unscooked gentlemen next to him.

The men threw the coffin into the pit.

I couldn't help but want to call out, this is a thick wooden coffin, the woman has just been thrown down, the coffin is also thrown down, the coffin weight is enough to crush the woman to death.

"It's over, this woman will be crushed into meat."He held out his hand and patted his forehead.

I also feel too cruel in my heart, this old man is simply perverted.

"Sister, all the living have been killed, otherwise we will go back, this one is white."He spoke up on the side.

He took a deep breath and shook his head at us. "Don't hurry, look again."

We do not sit under the grass, there are too many mosquitoes in the mountain, and the whole body of the bite is wrapped for a while.

The old man began to jump again, and the gentlemen took up the shovel, buried the pit, and placed a stone tablet on the grave, and then these talents left here one after another.

At last there was the old man alone, and the old man sat beside the stone, and did not know what to say, and trumped, as if he were reading a curse.

After a while, the old man pulled out a stone monument, put the stone monument on the grave, and ran to the end of the tomb to not know what to do, after a while, the old man slowly took out the shovel on the ground, and then slowly walked out.

After the old man had gone completely, the words let us out.

Sitting on top of the squat is too painful, the whole body of the feet are sore, stretched out their hands gently beat the feet.

Mo Yan had gone out, the first place to go out was the tomb, and after looking at the ground for a long time, Mo Yan extended his hand and began to dig up to the ground.

I also followed to see, after a few minutes, ink dug out a nail, the nail has the same length as a thumb, but this nail looks a little different.

“Lock the grave nails...” The ink looked at the nails in his hand and whispered.

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