I looked at the nail in the hand of the ink, held the nail in the hand of the ink, and looked carefully, the nail has rusted.

“What’s the difference between this nail and this nail?”I looked at the nail in the hand and asked softly.

"This nail is not different, but this nail is very different on the tail of the tomb, there is a saying that the head is not put on the tail, that is, the nail can be placed on the grave, but can not be placed in the tail grave, it is equivalent to sealing the dead man's veins with a nail, just like you have blocked your mouth and not let you breathe."The word whispered.

These words came down, I understood a reason, "the old man is trying to seal his son's veins, but why, the old man is his father, this is too vicious, the tiger poison is not eating."

"The heart is sinister, and some people's hearts are darker than coal, and perhaps this boy was killed by his father."He said casually.

I listened to Shunzi say this, my heart hit a spirit, immediately looked at the past to the ink, the face of the ink also changed.

He said, “Open the coffin!”

“Sister, I will say, ‘You will not be serious.’He held out his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

“Maybe it’s as if you were just saying it, and we’ll know it.”The voice whispered.

Anan took three shovels out of his back, gave me one, and gave it to Shunzi, and Anan took one himself.

When I had to do it, I said a few words and a moment.

We immediately stopped the movement in our hands and looked at the words, and the ink words took a piece of paper from the backpack, and the paper was stabbed into a small paper man, so that the paper man could reach out and hold the stone on the grave.

I took the stone from the grave, and I looked at the stone on the grave and felt nothing special.

“What does this do again?”I asked curiously.

"I've seen the stone a little strange, the folding paperman used to wrap the stone, now, you start digging."The word whispered.

I took the shovel and began to dig up, the three of us dug one by one, a grave is just piled up, the soil is still very loose, not much force, we dug up most of it, a black wood coffin appeared in front of our eyes.

“Bring the coffin out.”The words whispered to us.

I jumped out of the grave and reached out my hand to remove the coffin inside.

When I opened the coffin, I looked down at the bottom, I once remembered that the woman had been smashed by the coffin, I thought that the woman under the coffin had been smashed, but after Shuzi and I lifted the coffin up, I looked down and looked down, I did not see anything.

More and more doubts in my heart, I reached out my hand and dug up to the ground, without anyone.

The woman seemed to disappear out of thin air, which made me curious.

Shunzi looked at me constantly digging the pit, and also stretched his head toward me, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, "Sister, that woman is missing, yes, and the dead man is missing."

“Open the coffin.”The words did not answer the words of Shuzi, silent.

I opened so many coffins, I have long been commonplace, what kind of dead people I have seen, it is also a high-minded, raised their hands to hold the coffin cover, I worked hard to open the coffin cover.

But the moment I opened the coffin lid, I smelled a particularly unpleasant smell.

Mo also smelled this smell, and hurriedly said a loud voice to retreat.

A few of us took a few steps back, staring at the front of the coffin cover, and the expression of ink was very serious.

After looking at the coffin for a while, Mo Yan extended his hand to Shunzi and said, "Bring the white candle."

Shunzi took the white candle from his pocket and handed it to the hand of the ink.

Lighted the white candle, and the ink put the white candle next to the coffin.

Just thinking about it, Mo Yan held out his hand and pulled us away, so that we could not go over.

"When the flame of the white candle is extinguished, let's look again."The voice whispered.

As soon as the white candle was placed under the coffin, the fast-moving ignition was much faster than usual, and the candle had burned in half a while.

Watching the candles light up so fast, I felt strange in my heart.

After a while, the whole candle burned out.

"Now you can see the coffin, but be careful if you look down."The word whispered.

I grabbed my head, looked at the white candle, my heart felt very strange, just opened the coffin directly, why do you want to get a white candle out.

Mo Yan looked at my face with a doubtful expression and said, "The reason I did this is to test the pussy inside the coffin, and if the pussy is thick, the candle will be extinguished immediately."

"But the candle is burning fast."I said doubtfully.

"That's where I'm going to make you careful, the coffins that are very dark, but the candles burn very fast."Mo said.

Shunzi listened to the words of Mo, did not pay attention to his face, stretched out his hand and patted his chest for a day, "Sister, don't worry, you can rest assured, how many coffins I have seen, don't worry about us."

Mo Yan rolled his eyes against the shunzi, "Be careful to sail the ship for a thousand years."

He touched his head and made a look at me, and I walked toward the coffin with me.

I am not the same as Shunzi, every time the words let us be careful, I try to be the most careful, God knows what will pop up inside the coffin, I am not the same as Shunzi, Shunzi is better than me, I can live to this time is really not easy.

I walked over to the coffin, without the stink it had before.

Just when I looked down, I couldn't see anything, I saw an empty coffin, I took a deep breath, turned to look at the ink, I felt incredible.

Just now I saw that there was someone inside, the dead man and the woman who had been pushed down, and now I see how there is no more.

I looked at the ink, the expression of the ink speech was very heavy, squatting on the ground, holding out my hand, grasping it to the ground, and suddenly I caught something, and suddenly pulled something out.

I looked down at the hand of the ink, and saw the man with a piece of paper in the hand of the ink, looking at the paper man, I was surprised, this paper man was the back of the woman just now.

I remember how the woman was a living person and how she became a paper man.