blood fox

Chapter 155 The Man in the Coffin

I heard Brother Yang say that grandma has no conscience, and I just feel a little nervous.

But I still can't believe it, it has something to do with grandma.

She has a good reputation in her hometown, and she often helps children recover their souls and shocks for free.

She also likes children very much, how could it be possible for people to make trouble!
Passed the beef bone stick to Brother Yang: "How do you know it's this one?"

Although there are few ox-bone sticks, there are quite a lot of Tantric bone tools, how could he know this one at a glance!
Brother Yang seems to have come to his senses, pushed Jiang Ruiwei away, stretched out his finger, and pointed carefully at the two slits in the middle of the beef bone stick: "I saw that old lady was very nervous about this thing, so I wanted to take a look secretly. I saw those two slits at the time, and it couldn't be wrong."

Then he quickly explained to me that he really didn't blame him for the incident.

After the bones and coffins were dug up at the construction site, strange things happened all the time. Two workers lay on the coffins and died, as if they had been sucked dry of blood.

Moreover, workers often see all kinds of beautiful women walking around, and sometimes they will directly enter the mobile houses where the workers live, just like ghosts.

They were so scared that they didn't care when my grandma arrived.

"She was carrying a very old-fashioned denim backpack at the time, just like..." Brother Yang said here, and slandered vigorously: "Just like those old women who sneaked into the construction site and stole scrap iron, we didn't take it seriously. But she You really have the ability, just take that..."

He pointed to the wooden mallet hanging on the ox bone stick, and sighed: "It's on the ground, and I drew a talisman, saying that there will be no accidents at night, and then there will be no ghosts wandering around the construction site that night."

"She doesn't need money, and she suppressed those female ghosts with a shot. Are the masters among the people? I think she may be the kind of master who plays games in the world, and she has been there before the pile, and it's nothing... Cough!" Yang Brother coughed twice.

Pointing to the ox-bone stick: "It was the idea of ​​that dead old lady, she was the one who found him, and asked about his age, touched his bones, and said that he could calm down, so I took him from Erlong Bridge. Bring it back."

Brother Yang raised his hand and swore: "I'll give them food and drink, so they can be taken to deal with what the old lady said."

"We originally thought that if we buried it, it would be safe for people to bury it, but she said that it should not be buried in the ground. There must be yin in the yang, and yang in the yin, half exposed and half hidden..." Yang Ge waved his hands, saying sentence by sentence: "That's what she said at the time. We don't understand, so we just remember every word and do what she said."

I thought of the two children who were piling up piles, cast into statues with cement, half hidden behind the winter jasmine vines, it was indeed half hidden, half hidden, Yin and Yang intertwined.

Feeling chills in my heart, I put away the beef bone stick.

He said to Brother Yang, "When did it happen?"

It was Jiang Ruiwei who reminded him: "When did the stakes come out?"

Brother Yang turned his head and gave Jiang Ruiwei a cold look: "The stand was built by your people, you forgot! Your son was promoted to junior high, right? You just took a look at that time and went to pick up your son. Your son sealed a red envelope, let him do better in the exam!"

Just now Jiang Ruiwei said that he didn't know, this Brother Yang was afraid that he would not let him be a good person alone, so he just pointed it out.

I glanced at Jiang Ruiwei immediately: "When?"

"It was in June 14 years ago." Jiang Ruiwei pursed his lips and said with a wry smile, "I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, my son's high school entrance examination..."

At the same time, Gao Rou let out a cold sigh, pulled the chair and sat down.

I knocked on the table and looked at Brother Yang and Jiang Ruiwei.

At that time, the altar was already being built, which means that the two children had already been poured into the cement mold at that time.

But what they remembered was that Jiang Ruiwei's son was awarded a red envelope for his high school entrance examination.

Has no one ever thought that those two children just turned into cement statues?
I just felt my body go weak, and the image of grandma's body being nailed to the wall flashed in my mind.

She could have given up her life for me, why would she use two innocent children to make life piles just to keep those bones down.

In June 14 years ago, when I was ten years old, I seem to remember that my grandma left home for several days, saying that she was going outside to guard the mourning hall for you.

June in the Gregorian calendar happened to be around the Dragon Boat Festival in the lunar calendar. The water in the Dragon Boat Festival was very high that year, and the house was broken and no one repaired it.

She wasn't there, and she didn't make zongzi, but Aunt Yuan gave me two zongzi to eat.

I remember that when she came back, she brought me a bag of potato chips, saying it was given by someone else.

That was the first time I ate potato chips. I didn't really like the taste, but they were crunchy and delicious.

It turned out that she came here at that time to make a living pile.

I swipe my finger on the table, Qi Ping wanted to say something, but Gao Rou held him down, and then both of them were busy contacting the task force with their mobile phones.

Xuan Xin tugged at me, took out a piece of chocolate and gave it to me: "Eat it and you won't be sad."

Hu Sanniang also shrank back, lying on the edge of the table, looking at me with her fluffy little head, her two fox ears stood up, as if she was about to speak.

I reached out and rubbed her fox ears, she moved a bit, but didn't say anything more.

"Do you know about this?" I thought that Hu Sanniang also grew up in the local area, so she should know something.

But Hu Sanniang shook her head at me: "I've never heard of it. I don't know about this place either."

Having said that, her eyes flickered dimly.

With the decline of the fox clan, there are not many foxes that can take human form.

Hu Sanniang didn't even know about Man Ling.

I thought about it, and looked up at Brother Yang, who shrank in fright because of Hu Sanniang's words: "In addition to digging out the bones, you also dug up a coffin, what kind of coffin?"

It sounds strange to hear that two workers died in coffins, drained of blood.

This brother Yang is probably from Yangjia Village, we will know about the incident, and we are in a hurry to get out of it.

But when I mentioned the coffin, I immediately turned to look at the others.

Those people's faces were a little dull, and Brother Yang seemed to stop immediately.

He just said to us: "Isn't it just a coffin? At that time we were all shocked, who would go to see what kind of coffin!"

But he also said just now that some workers lay on the coffin and were sucked dry of blood!

I glanced at Brother Yang, he exchanged glances with several other people, and his eyes immediately rolled around.

He said to us: "I really can't remember. If you don't believe me, ask Lao Jiang, who knows how many years the coffin has been buried, and it melted as soon as it came out. I didn't have time to see what it looked like!"

Jiang Ruiwei's face also became tense, and he just smiled wryly.

These words are inconsistent, obviously they just don’t want to tell us!
Brother Yang even waved to the assistant: "Give these five masters, one hundred thousand each, and I will invite everyone to drink tea."

Then he motioned to the security guard at the door to let them in.

When it comes to coffins, we won't even let us settle the matter!

Is this more concealment than piling up?

A team of security came in and motioned us directly to go.

These security guards have a special security company, and they are well equipped, even with electric batons.

As if he was afraid that we would not leave, the leader directly pressed the electric baton, sizzling.

This is to drive people away!
Hu Sanniang was the first to quit, and stood up directly.

I didn't expect it to be like this, staring at Jiang Ruiwei.

He shrank back towards Brother Yang, but kept smiling embarrassedly at me.

It's definitely not my turn to play, so I turned my head and glanced at Gao Rou.

She held her mobile phone and made a call, followed by the sound of sirens outside.

Then hurried footsteps came, and Officer Ding, who hadn't seen him for a long time, strode in with several people.

Seeing this, Brother Yang glared at us, then greeted us with a smile.

But he ignored him at all, and said directly to Qi Ping: "Leader Qi, the outside has been secretly controlled, and we are waiting for your instructions."

Qi Ping stood up, glanced at Gao Rou, and signaled her to stay.

Then he said to Brother Yang: "Whatever Yun Miao asks, you can answer. Don't play tricks. Otherwise, you can weigh it yourself!"

Brother Yang's legs softened immediately, and Jiang Ruiwei, who was still shrinking behind him, helped him to sit down.

Then he said to me: "There is a very beautiful corpse in that coffin..."

As he spoke, he glanced at me, rolled his eyes twice, frowned and said, "It's a bit like you."

The image of people and people is actually very subtle.

For example, what kind of clothes to wear, what kind of hairstyle, or whether to wear makeup, the difference will be very different.

But as soon as Brother Yang opened his mouth, he said me and Xiang, which was a bit strange.

Thinking that Zhilian deliberately lured me over, I couldn't help squinting, looked at Brother Yang and said, "What kind of image?"

"She's the same as you, with a tear mole under her left eye." Brother Yang quickly glanced at my eyes.

But then he seemed to remember something, and fear flashed across his face.

Carefully glanced at me, then whispered again: "There are many moles with tears, but nothing."

Then he was also afraid that we would pursue it, so he hurriedly said to a middle-aged man who looked in his forties: "Didn't you take a photo at the time, find it and show it to these masters."

The middle-aged man stared at Brother Yang in fright, and then said cautiously: "It's been in other mobile phones for many years, so I may not be able to find it."

"What's going on?" Seeing them evading like this, I immediately let out a sigh.

Is there anything more important to hide than driving piles?

"There are a lot of gold objects buried in the coffin, we sold them." Brother Yang was directly discouraged, and said to me quietly: "It's just worn by women, gold jewelry..."

I thought of the fire ants that crawled out of the golden collar when it was delivered to Lingyun Community.

And beside the altar, I was led to find the red fire ants who were the two children who made piles.

Suddenly thinking of something, he directly tore off the gauze wrapped around the golden collar.

Passed the gold collar to Brother Yang: "Do you have this one?"

Brother Yang looked at the golden collar, and his face, which was still in the mood to laugh, immediately turned blue.

Shen Yan looked at the tear mole on my left eye, kicked his foot suddenly, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say anything.

Even the partners next to them changed their expressions when they saw the gold collar.

None of them answered, but by looking at their expressions, I knew what was going on.

They dug out Yun Miao's tomb and opened the coffin!

Gao Rou, who was sitting on one side, knew the situation when she saw the situation.

Immediately stood up, holding the mobile phone and hurriedly called Qi Ping.

(End of this chapter)