midnight snake language

Chapter 34 No one can save her

Chapter 34 No one can save her
While my mother was out to get things, I quickly opened the crystal coffin to examine it carefully, and found that it was a snake slough, and its position was exactly the same as the human skin left by my grandma.

Was the human skin of the great grandmother turned into a snake slough?
I didn't dare to touch this thing, and closed the crystal coffin before my mother came back.

Now that the corpses are gone, the funeral parlor does not accept the clothes tomb, so there is no way to cremate the grandma, only to bury her.

In order to cremate my great-grandmother earlier, my father said that he could not find a wooden coffin, so he rented a crystal coffin from the funeral home.Now that the burial is changed, a wooden coffin needs to be buried together, so I have to go to the Song carpenter in the village.

Everyone in the village has the surname "Yu", and only foreign wives like my mother and Zhang Guixiang have other surnames.This Song carpenter has been in the village for many years, but he has a different surname from the others. I curiously asked my doubts.

My dad explained: "He is also a foreigner. When you meet someone in a while, be nice, and call Uncle, let him carve you a small thing, and you can go back to town after you take it."

My dad is not the kind of person who likes to be greedy for small things, why would he specifically ask me to say such things?
Just as I was wondering, a middle-aged man wearing a big gold chain and a big gold ring walked beside me. He was my uncle: "Huai Min, you are not kind. You didn't tell me about such an important thing as grandma's death." !"

"It happened so suddenly, I haven't had time to tell you." Usually my dad looks very honest, but now he's lying without drafting.

The hall uncle rolled his eyes: "Who doesn't know how thoughtful you are, relying on grandma to live in your house all these years, you want to greedy all the things left by the old lady."

"Grandma's things haven't been packed yet, so go and get them if you want." My dad said impatiently.

The lobby uncle has a successful business and has always looked down on our family.I couldn't understand him slandering my dad so much, and retorted: "Grandma, an old lady in her 90s, what kind of inheritance can she have? You usually don't care about her at all, but now you have the nerve to think about her things?"

Only then did the hall uncle look straight at me, who was blocked by my dad, and smiled: "Hey, this is Weiwei, right? I haven't seen you this tall for a few years, so beautiful. Uncle came in a hurry and didn't bring you anything As a meeting ceremony, let me give you some pocket money."

As he spoke, he took out a wad of money from his pocket, and began to count the money with his black and red hands that were not like living people.

"You don't need your little money, save it to buy a coffin for yourself!" My dad turned cold and pulled me away.

The hall uncle laughed loudly behind us: "Huai Min, you can hide from the first day of the new year but not the fifteenth day! I already know that grandma's body is still gone, and you can't escape! Hurry up and give it to your daughter—ah!"

He suddenly let out a scream, and it turned out that my dad took half a waste brick from the side of the road and smashed it on his forehead: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will smash your dog's head!"

Bright red blood flowed from the wound, but the uncle seemed to feel no pain at all, and still smiled at us with his mouth open: "Wei Wei, no one can save you!"

I was curious: "Dad, is uncle crazy, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Don't pay attention to him." My dad suppressed his anger and walked faster, as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

Panlong Village is exclusive, and Carpenter Song's family did not connect with other people's houses in the village for a while. Instead, they enclosed a piece of land about 50 meters away from the village.

His house is not in the Dragon Formation that Yun Xiao showed me last night, so it doesn't seem to be part of the Yin-Yang Twin Formation.

Neatly cut wooden boards, large and small, were scattered in the small courtyard surrounded by fences, all of which were used to make coffins.

A row of used paint buckets stood in the shade, and the residual black and red paint exuded a foul smell, which was completely different from the common paint smells on the market.

There is a coffin in the middle of the yard, the black and red paint is shiny.The materials used for this coffin are very generous. The board is thick and the texture is clear. There is a white-painted "Shou" character in front of it.

When we arrived, the coffin boards were leaning across the coffin, half open and half closed.With his back to the courtyard gate, Carpenter Song was half lying in the coffin, carefully carving a piece of black wood the size of a palm.

My dad suppressed the anger of being angered by the lobby uncle, and said as gently as possible: "Uncle."

Carpenter Song carefully blew off the debris on the figurine, as if he didn't hear what my father said, and continued to do his own thing.

"Uncle, my grandma passed away, and I want to come to you to ask for a coffin." My dad continued.

"What's the use of buying now? It's too late." Carpenter Song carefully carved the thing in his hand without raising his head.

"We thought this matter was simple, and I knew it was wrong. You have seen it a lot, and please show us the way." My dad was almost begging him, but Carpenter Song still looked like he didn't answer.

I couldn't see my dad being wronged by this, and whispered: "Dad, it's fine if he doesn't want to sell the coffin, we just change it."

My dad glared at me immediately: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

Carpenter Song looked up at me: "Yu Huaimin, is this your daughter?"

"Yes." My dad quickly gave me a wink, "Weiwei, call me Uncle."

It's strange, my dad usually has a clear distinction between the names of the elders, but now he calls Carpenter Song "Uncle", but he also asks me to call him "Uncle".

Although I didn't like Carpenter Song's arrogant attitude, in order not to make things difficult for my dad, I obediently called him uncle.

Carpenter Song looked at me with eyes like looking at a dead person, which made me feel uncomfortable.

My dad's attitude became softer: "This time, besides asking you for a coffin, I also want you to send Weiwei a little thing."

I came to Carpenter Song to buy a coffin purely because it was so close that I could use it as soon as I bought it.He refused to sell it, so let's change it to another one, and wait one more day at most.Grandma's remains are all like that, and it's not bad for a day or two.

I don't want Carpenter Song's stuff, I just bought a coffin, why is my dad so humble?

I gently tugged on my dad's sleeve, signaling him to forget it, but he gave me a glare instead.

My dad has a stubborn temper and can't be persuaded easily, so I can only focus on Carpenter Song again.

Carpenter Song is a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a thin body and short, gray hair.He is unshaven, wears old clothes that have been washed and faded all day long, the cuffs and trousers are rolled up high, and he always has the black and red paint that painted coffins on his body. He is the childhood shadow of the children in the village.

When I was young, I met Carpenter Song several times. Over the past ten years, he seems to have not changed at all, and he is still the same.

However, no matter what my father said, Carpenter Song remained unmoved: "I am here to die for the entire Panlong Village, not to save people. Since your daughter is from Panlong Village, she deserves to die."

When I go out and turn off the lights, brush my teeth and turn off the water, if I don’t waste a grain of food or a thing, how can I die without guilt?

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