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Chapter 752 Funeral

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    ¡° I hate dark people the most in my life. They know they can¡¯t play well, but they do something dirty. Such people should be cut to pieces.

    We were hanging in the air just now. If the three of us had not been connected with a rope because of our guilty consciences, Liu Dajin would have fallen into the Lancang River from a height of ten meters and would have been drowned by the rolling waves even if he passed out. As brothers, how could we let it go?

    I¡¯m really angry. This group of unscrupulous people had their own evil intentions. After being scared away by that little girl, they were unwilling to give up and actually plotted against them. It¡¯s so shameless!

    "Master Bu, don't go!" Liu Dajin saw that I was furious, so he quickly grabbed me and said, "Am I okay? Besides, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. We came back to our hometown for Aya, even if we clean up  They will inevitably cause trouble for Aya's family in the future, so just bear with it for the time being. Besides, if you slide over from another ropeway and face them, if they are hiding behind the rocks and have something in their hands, even if  No matter how capable you are, from such a distance, you are just a living target!"

    Cangyan responded: "Master Dajin is right, hatred will no longer last overnight. Let's accompany Aya back home first, finish the business, and then come back to settle the accounts with them."

    Aya and Lao Shi were somewhat moved after hearing Liu Dajin's words.  In fact, Liu Dajin is also a man with a bad temper. He is willing to swallow this breath this time because he is thinking about everyone!

    Lao Shi said with a playful smile: "Bald man, wait, just based on your words, when we have a son in the future, I will accept you as my godfather. Because I feel that you may not be able to marry a wife in this life, and let my son take care of you until you die.  Is this sincere enough?"

    Liu Dajin hummed: "Thank you, you actually thought of my funeral!"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Led by Aya, a few people walked the mountain road for another seven or eight miles before they saw a village in a mountain depression.

    Aya said: "This is my home. Ninety percent of the village is minority. My family is Han, but here I have become a minority."

    Entering the village, Aya bluntly said that there was no change from the past, but she didn¡¯t recognize most of the people.

    No wonder, she was just a little girl in her teens when she was sent out. It would be great if she could find her own village now!

    When we entered the village, it felt like an animal catwalk. Everyone on the ancient streets stopped and stared at us foreigners.

    There is no discrimination. Frankly speaking, their living conditions are really bad, and their clothes are still the same as those in the mainland in the late 1990s.  Most of the faces are dark, unlike the thick eyebrows and big eyes of the ethnic minorities as imagined, and they are not as leisurely and smiling as the legend says. Everyone looks a little dull, and the last look from our faces is  It landed on our bags, straight on

    This look reminds me of the people in the village on the other side of the Lancang River. Perhaps it is due to the severe lack of material resources. They are more curious about items than people.

    When we reached the middle of the street, there was suddenly a sound of sad music.  There is obviously the sound of pipa. As for the other main music, Aya said it is bili (bili). Someone in the village must have died. This is the sound of a funeral.

    Turning around a street corner, sure enough, I saw a family driving a mourning hall in front of them, and a dark coffin was particularly eye-catching.  There is a red-crowned rooster tied to the coffin, and two scarecrows are tied in front of the coffin. The older one is drawing a funny face, and the younger one is being swung by a rope, like a child!  Although this is a minority area, funerals and Han people have many things in common. Based on my experience, there is 100% chance of one corpse and two lives in this coffin. In other words, the deceased was a pregnant woman.  It is generally believed that imps are difficult to deal with and are not easy to send away, so the scarecrow is used to invite ghosts!

    It¡¯s a coincidence that Aya¡¯s house is right across the street.

    The death of a pregnant woman is a very sad thing. The ancients believed that bleeding in a pregnant woman is a bad thing and is very violent. People with incomplete three souls and weak yang energy should stay away.

    I know what my situation is, so I¡¯m actually a little embarrassed.

    However, there was only one way to go to Aya's house, so I could only bite the bullet, hold the emphasis in my heart, and follow Cang Yan forward with my head lowered.

    There were not many people in front of the mourning hall. There was only one man sitting there dejectedly with a cigarette in his mouth. On the other side of the coffin, there were several women wearing white hats burning some strange paper puppets. Everyone had a gloomy face.  , in addition to being heavy, it seemed to be frightened.

    Sometimes, the more careful you are, the more things will have to do with you. We were walking along normally, but when we arrived at the coffin, the rooster lying on the coffin suddenly raised its head and let out a shrill cry.  Neighing, take your breath away and die!  If you die, just die. There is still spewing out of your mouth.Blood, chicken blood fell on the ever-burning lamp under the coffin, and the flame was extinguished!

    "Xiu Xiu, Xiu Xiu!" The dull man with a cigarette in his mouth sat up and shouted sadly.

    Just as there was a crunching sound, a horse stool supporting the coffin suddenly seemed to crack under the weight. At the same time, one of the stool legs broke without any warning. In an instant, the entire coffin tipped towards us with a bang.  , the coffin fell to the ground, the coffin lid popped open, and the body of a woman wearing colorful clothes slipped out directly and landed right next to us

    The woman's face was dark, her eyes were wide open, her pupils were condensed into a black dot, and her mouth was opened in an "O" shape, as if she was howling loudly and shrilly. Although she had put on a shroud, blood was still oozing from her legs.  A fishy smell came to my face!

    Cang Yan was startled by the sound of the stool collapsing, and was about to lower her head. I quickly covered her eyes. Although I knew she was not a delicate girl, the death of the woman in front of me was too scary, not to mention she was still bleeding.  I still don¡¯t want her to see this kind of thing!

    Aya let a few of us pass, and quickly said a few words in dialect to the host's house, which I guessed were some words of comfort or apology. Then she quickly took out a few large bills and handed them directly to an old man.

    Some people may ask, this matter has nothing to do with you, why are you apologizing?

    Is this the truth? But in many places, the mourner is the most important person. People with family affairs have very angry tempers and will deliberately vent their emotions to others.  Even if the incident has nothing to do with you, it will be blamed on you, and even if there is a conflict, the police will not take your side.

    The old man glanced at Aya and whispered: "Aren't you Masako from the sixth family? I thought you were dead. This is how you got rich!"

    The man recognized Aya and smiled coquettishly. Aya had no choice but to smile knowingly at him, waved to Lao Shi, took a box of good cigarettes and stuffed them towards her, and then the man waved to us,  Let's go!

    Overall, this matter was a bit unlucky, so we all felt uncomfortable, but we were afraid that Aya would think too much, so no one said anything.  But I vaguely felt that there always seemed to be a gust of wind behind us. Yes, until we arrived at the door of Aya's house, I suddenly looked back. There was a turbid wind in the air, and the woman in the distance was lifted up and heading towards  She put it in the coffin again, and suddenly, her neck seemed to tilt back hard, and that terrifying face turned at a ninety-degree angle and looked at me (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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