Strange Story: Please Stop Telling

Chapter 377 Defrauding Corpse, Bones!
"Yang Wei from Hedong Village has been very worried recently."

"Originally it was a happy housewarming that had just moved into the newly built four large tile-roofed houses, but his old mother was ill, and this illness came for no reason."

"Since the second day after moving into the new house, the old man has been lying down and falling asleep without eating or drinking."

"This frightened Yang Wei, and immediately took his old mother to the county hospital to see a doctor."

"But all the tests that can be done have been done, but the results show that everything is normal, and no cause can be found at all."

"Without any choice."

"Yang Wei had to be transferred to big hospitals in the city and the province."

"In the end, a lot of money was spent, but it was the same result, everything was normal and not normal anymore."

"No doctor can say anything about his mother's lethargy."

"In the next time."

"Mother Yang just fell asleep without saying a word. Except for a trace of breathing, the rest is no different from a dead person."

"This Yang Wei is a dutiful son. Seeing the old mother in such a state, apart from distress, there is also fear, for fear that the mother will not wake up like this."

"As the saying goes: people are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry."

"Mother Yang's health is not very good from afar, and she hasn't eaten oil or rice for more than ten days in a row."

"In the end, I didn't even leave a word, and just died like this!"

"Yang Wei's crying was like a dark sky, very sad."

"But……"

"There's still a funeral."

"Mother Yang was a very good person in the village before she was alive, so when she passed away, the whole village came to express their condolences and help."

"Even the third grandpa, who is highly respected in the village, spoke: Xiaowei, we all know that you are a filial child. Although your mother left in a hurry, she didn't suffer much after all. It's a blessing, don't be too sad, if your body breaks down, your mother will be very sad if she finds out."

"Hearing this sentence, Yang Wei's words were choked in his throat, but he couldn't speak, only the snot and tears streaming down his face."

"Although that's what you said, how can Yang Wei not feel sad?"

"Seeing this, the third grandpa sighed, and said: Oh, Xiaowei, after all, people cannot be resurrected after death, so please take care of her funeral affairs. She didn't enjoy many blessings during her lifetime. Go, let her be there too." Take it easy."

"Yang Wei nodded: Well, they all belong to the third master of the hall."

"The third grandpa said: Okay, now is the seventh month of the lunar calendar, which is the ghost month of the year. Let's stop for three days for the funeral, and find a few young people to go to the peach forest and chop more peach trees to avoid evil spirits." .”

"Third Grandfather has arranged the work for the past few days very carefully and meticulously. Only then can everyone suppress their sadness and take a short rest."

"at this time."

"It's almost noon."

"Although it's the beginning of autumn, this autumn tiger is really powerful."

"The bright sunlight shines on the courtyard without the shade of a few trees, and it feels extraordinarily hot and dazzling."

"People in the village went home for dinner, only a few brothers who were helping from the family were busy with their own lives, and a few close relatives were comforting Yang Wei's daughter-in-law."

"So, just like that, Yang Wei knelt in front of the coffin and wept uncontrollably in the coffin shed set up in the courtyard."

"After all, it's not easy for a widowed mother to bring him up. After years of ups and downs, he stumbled."

"Now I see him getting married and starting a business, and the new house is built and moved in, but it turns out that he is so sad."

"have to say."

"This is indeed a life without happiness."

"Yang Wei looked at the dark coffin: Mother, you haven't enjoyed any blessings in your life. When you go there, just tell me in your dreams, and I will definitely buy everything for you..."

"Before he finished speaking, Yang Wei was already sobbing. While weeping, he gently stroked the coffin. This feeling was like stroking his mother's rough hands."

"And he suddenly saw his mother's loving face in the rising paper ashes."

"Instant time."

"Tears mixed with sweat, blinded his eyes, pain, biting his heart."

"suddenly."

"He seemed to hear a slight movement inside the coffin."

"Yang Wei was a little stunned immediately, then stopped crying, raised his ears and began to listen carefully."

"Now, the voice is a little louder."

"It seems that something has scratched the coffin and left a sharp sound."

"Then..."

"The coffin lid that has not yet been nailed must begin to move."

"Immediately, a pale and bony hand suddenly stretched out from the gap in the coffin lid, shaking and shaking on the dark coffin."

"Although the sky is blue and the sun is bright now,... this scene is also extremely charming!"

"When Yang Wei saw this scene, his mind was in chaos. He was looking forward, happy and afraid."

"Could it be that the old mother has been resurrected? But how can she have the strength to push back the lid of a coffin weighing hundreds of catties?"

"For a while."

"Yang Wei didn't dare to utter a breath even though he was so angry, he just stared at the coffin lid that was moving more and more violently."

"Then..."

"With a breath in the coffin, a person stood up."

"The old lady who had been dying for a long time, at this moment, her eyes are round, and she stood up with a pale face!!"

"Yang Wei suddenly yelled: Mother!!!"

"Following his sound, the rest of the people also ran over."

"Then they saw Mrs. Yang, with a sluggish expression but piercing eyes, about to crawl out of the coffin."

"For a while."

"Everyone is blown out."

"The shouts are all in one piece."

"Oh! This is a fake corpse!"

"It's a fraud! Quickly! Bring the mahogany stick!"

"While everyone was exclaiming, Mrs. Yang had climbed out of the coffin and was about to run into the courtyard."

"Several young and energetic young people held wooden sticks and blocked the old lady's going."

"Someone hurriedly shouted: Hurry up, hurry up, hit her leg with a stick!"

"As soon as someone ordered, the sticks in everyone's hands fell down."

"In a short while, I saw Mrs. Yang lying on the ground, lifeless, and her body was stiff."

"Everyone has only heard that there will be fake corpses when the yin energy is too strong at night."

"The result is good..."

"On this bright day, a scene of fraudulent corpses was really staged, which is really frightening."

"Fortunately, everything is safe and sound."

"Soon, with the help of the big guys, Mrs. Yang's body was re-placed in the coffin."

"This time, they learned better."

"Put nails directly around the coffin lid."

"In the local area, it was originally the day of the funeral that the soul nails could be put on."

"But because of the scene just now, everyone's hearts have been lifted into their throats."

"If you don't nail it in advance, who can bear it again?"

"Although Yang Wei was a little reluctant, he was also very frightened, so he had to stand aside and watch them work with acquiescence."

"The sky, before I knew it, got dark."

"Yang Wei didn't dare to guard the spirit of filial sons and virtuous grandchildren alone, so he asked a few cousins ​​from the same family to guard the spirit shed at night."

"At midnight."

"The moonlight is miserable."

"The lights are dim."

"It's very cold."

"Just when everyone was drowsy, they heard a penetrating sound from inside the coffin again."

"Crackling, creaking, it doesn't stop at all."

"In the silence of the night, the sound was particularly piercing."

"The big guys looked at each other, all of them turned pale with fright."

"But luckily..."

"Because of the soul nail,... Old Madam Yang didn't come out like she did during the day."

"that's it……"

"With uneasy feelings, the three-day suspension time has finally arrived."

"The next thing to do is to carry the coffin to the cemetery for burial."

"According to the old rules."

"I burned two handfuls of Osmunda, and then pulled out the Soul Requiem Nail again, and sprinkled lime in the coffin."

"Suppressing nails, sealing coffins, raising spirits."

"It was done in one go."

"All of a sudden, there was a loud cry, which shook the sky."

"The driver, a young man, carried the coffin and felt that the coffin was getting heavier and heavier."

"About half the distance."

"Sudden……"

"The coffin unexpectedly caught fire!!"

"Yes."

"The black lacquered coffin actually burned for no reason like this!!"

"The flames are everywhere, burning fiercely."

"It frightened all the mourners to death."

"It's the first time anyone has encountered such a wicked thing!"

"In the end, it was the third grandfather who yelled: What are you all doing there? Hurry up and put out the fire!"

"Hearing his words, everyone frantically put out the fire."

"Wait until all the flames are extinguished."

"The coffin has already been burned beyond recognition."

"Because we couldn't miss the time of encoffining, everyone couldn't help but quicken their pace after the rush."

"It wasn't until the last shovel of soil was cultivated that everyone breathed a sigh of relief."

"Old lady Yang was definitely a really good person before she was alive."

"But what's the result?"

"It's time to come up with so many moths."

"Everyone feels somewhat uncomfortable in their hearts."

"It's all right now, it's buried in the soil, it should stop, right?"

"But……"

"They're still naive."

"Since Mrs. Yang was buried in the soil, strange things have happened frequently in the Yang family."

"This Yang Wei's daughter-in-law has long black and shiny hair. She has kept it for more than [-] years and has been reluctant to cut it off. She is extremely cherished."

"But……"

"It happened that when Mrs. Yang woke up the next morning after her burial, his daughter-in-law felt that her head was extremely light, so she touched it with her hand, and the next second, she screamed in shock. "

"turn out to be--!"

"I don't know when, her long hair was cut directly to the ear!!"

"But the problem is..."

"The doors and windows are all intact, which means that no one must have broken in."

"And, more importantly, the two of them have always slept very lightly, but if there is any trouble, they can find it immediately."

"Last night... I didn't hear any movement at all!!"

"It's bizarre, and it's also bloody."

"All of a sudden, the husband and wife looked at each other, feeling an inexplicable panic and fear."

"soon."

"Yang Wei's daughter-in-law's hair was cut, as if she had grown feet, and the villagers knew about it."

"The big guys talked for a while, and everyone was amazed."

"However, this is just the beginning."

"Another night."

"Yang Wei had a nightmare."

"In his dream, he dreamed that someone was chasing him, and when he turned his head, a gleaming dagger came straight to the door."

"This frightened him into a cold sweat."

"Just when he woke up."

"But I feel the position in the middle of the human body, and the pain is extremely painful."

"He subconsciously touched it with his hand, and it turned out to be... a hand full of blood!!!"

"The daughter-in-law also got up at this time, and she yelled, even her voice changed: ah!! His father, you...your face...is covered with blood!"

"The doors and windows were all closed this night, but I was injured inexplicably."

"Both of them were so frightened that their faces paled."

"Yang Wei's daughter-in-law took the courage to leave the house in a hurry, called the village doctor and gave him trauma medicine."

"Fortunately..."

"The wound is not too deep, and it will not be disfigured."

"After the village doctor left, neither of them felt any sleepiness."

"They sat cross-legged on the bed and thought about it."

"Since moving into this new house, everything in the house... seems very strange."

"Both of you can't help but get scared."

"It's still the third grandfather who is well-informed and feels that this matter is not that simple. He told Yang Wei to find an expert to take a look."

"soon."

"The expert invited them here. He looked back and forth at the house, pondered for a while, and then said: This house is very dark! It was originally a cemetery, and there are ghosts who have been gathering here for a long time. Scattered. Building your house here is equivalent to occupying his home, and he is even more resentful and hostile, which naturally becomes more intense."

"As soon as he heard this, Yang Wei immediately retorted: Master, when we built this house, we never heard of any private houses! If we knew about this, how could we build a house here?"

"The expert was not angry, but he laughed and said: You can ask someone to dig down to have a look. If you see the bone, you can dress him up and bury him in the cemetery."

"With a questioning attitude, Yang Wei dug a hole in the middle of the nail hall."

"as predicted……"

"It looks like it has been dug for about five or six meters, and it really is a thick bone!!"

"Now, Yang Wei completely believed in the expert's words, and he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest. He packed up all the bones and buried them in the cemetery."

"At the end, I didn't forget to put melon and fruit incense candles, burn paper money, and even kowtow three times, which is regarded as awe and apology."

The story ends here.

Even if it's all over.

System prompts rang in his mind one after another.

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(End of this chapter)