the last priest

So, I also got up and wanted to go to the bathroom with him, so I went out when I didn't want to. I saw another person in the corner where the tribute was placed, and I was much more awake tonight than last night.That person squatted there, holding something in his hands and chewing on it. This person was bare-chested, barefoot, and only a pair of shorts. He was clearly my cousin.This kid actually got up secretly in the middle of the night to steal tributes to eat!I thought at the time, you are too unjust, why don't you call me for this kind of thing?

I tiptoed to go behind him, and saw that he was holding the chicken that we had pasted up with paper during the day, and was moving back and forth by his mouth, and that hand was constantly tearing at the chicken. , but nothing was torn off, and then he brought his empty hand to his mouth, and he kept chewing, as if he was enjoying eating.

What is he doing?I didn't realize that this was a move that no normal person would make, but I reached out and slapped the back of his head fiercely. "Cousin, what are you doing!"

After being slapped like this, my cousin immediately turned around to look at me. I found that his face was completely distorted. That kind of smile made me feel creepy, and his mouth was still chewing.Suddenly, I started to be afraid, I felt that this person in front of me was not my cousin.

"Ah!" It was me who screamed, and grandpa and grandma rushed over immediately after hearing the sound. When the lights in the big house were turned on, there were only me trembling in the corner and my cousin who had fainted on the ground. Brother, there is a plate of paper-pasted chicken in front of him.

Grandma picked up my cousin, pinched him, and slapped him. After tossing and tossing for a while, he finally woke up, but when he woke up, he complained of a stomachache. He rolled over and over on the bed in pain. One big piece after another, people start to have a fever.

I explained the origin of the paper-pasted chicken. Grandpa didn’t have time to blame me, so he hurriedly put on his clothes and went out to find someone. At dawn, Cha Wenbin and grandpa came back together. At that time, my cousin was already unconscious. Now, start talking nonsense.

Cha Wenbin used a piece of talisman to pour a bowl of water into his cousin. After a while, his cousin started to vomit. What he spit out was not the dinner he ate last night, but a bunch of dark things. Cha Wenbin Using chopsticks to fiddle with those things, it turned out that there were balls of chicken feathers inside...

He prescribed a few more Chinese medicines for grandpa to catch, and grandma was worried that I would be fine if I followed. Cha Wenbin smiled and said that he would be fine no matter how much tribute he ate.

The people who opened the coffin shop will inevitably buy dirty things, so these tributes are also left for them. The owner only wants to be safe. You can eat and drink as you like, but don't make trouble.The back of this door is for those who are about to die before they die. Some people have higher requirements and have to choose a suitable coffin for themselves after death. They usually come to inspect, so this door is not open for the living, but It was for the dead, and those tributes were prepared for them.

My cousin and I went to steal food because of our greed, so we got evil, because I have a copper coin seal, and a hundred ghosts cannot invade it, but my cousin is not so lucky.Since then, my cousin has never eaten chicken again. Until now, he still shudders whenever he sees chicken feathers. It must be that the nausea from that year has continued until now.

When I was young, because my parents were busy, I stayed at my grandmother's house all the year round. It can be said that I spent more than half of my childhood in his house.Grandpa sometimes tells me some stories he encountered when he is free. I feel the happiest when he hugs me and sits on his lap in summer and listens to him tell stories. Those stories are true or false, and more It is what he has encountered in his life.

The most important thing for making a coffin is the wood. The biggest wish of the old people in the past was to find a few pieces of good coffin materials. The rich would find a way to spend a lot of money to buy them. Know how to use cypress, and most ordinary people use fir, and carry an ax into the mountains by themselves, the bigger and straighter the better.Because of this shop, my grandfather will also collect materials for storage, because there are also many people who directly buy the stock.

My grandfather and I went to collect the material several times. The material was dismantled from an old house. It is hardwood and can be used to make a better coffin.Usually a house, that is, the few good woods on the wooden beams, will be flicked with the ink fountain line when building the beams. It is said that in addition to ensuring the straightness of the wood, it can also play a role in warding off evil spirits.

The price of this kind of hardwood was considered very high at that time, and ordinary people could not afford it, but the price given by the owner of this house was not high.Grandpa was overjoyed, thinking that he had picked up a good deal, paid the deposit, and agreed to send a car to pull the wood in a few days.

A good coffin will never worry about selling, especially this kind of old hardwood. The straight one is as thick as a bucket. Rich people have already said hello to their grandpa. No one wants to die in a beautiful way.Grandpa calculated that if these few pieces of wood were punched into a coffin, they could earn five times as much, and it would be enough to only do this job for a year.

On the appointed day, my grandfather found a tractor and dragged the material back, and the top beam was placed in the yard.After grandma took a rag and gently wiped off the layer of ashes, the material was still as bright as new. You must know that it is an old house.

There were a lot of onlookers, and soon someone offered a price, and the price was raised higher and higher with the atmosphere of the scene.The so-called good wood is hard to find, who would not want to survive a thousand years or ten thousand years after death?In the end, my grandfather got an offer that could almost be called a sky-high price at the time.

The wood was processed overnight, and the cut wood was enough to make a coffin, and there were many more, and my grandfather was reluctant to throw it away.Because he also made furniture in the early years, he used the leftover wood to make a small chair.Years later, it was this chair that ended his life.

Back then, the buyer of this coffin was a well-known businessman in the town. Riding on the big wave of reform and opening up, this person made a fortune by operating chemical fertilizers and pesticides, and then invested in timber and building materials. He once monopolized several towns in the surrounding area. The supply of building materials, the family opened several factories.

After the coffin was happily pulled back by him, it was not painted or placed in the warehouse. Instead, it was carried by this guy to his big house as a decoration.This person has been dealing with timber for many years, and he knows the preciousness of this kind of timber, which can be said to be encountered but not sought after.Whenever someone came to visit, he would definitely take them to see the coffin. People who knew it would look at it as a surprise, and those who didn't would praise the material for its price.

His family members are naturally dissatisfied with such a large coffin placed at home, and anyone who sees it will feel panicked, but this rich man is in charge of the family, he just likes it, and others can't help it.

There is an old mother in his family, who is over [-] years old. She is an old man who came from the Republic of China.One day, the old lady got up to take a urinate at night, and when she walked into the big house, her feet slipped and she couldn't stand still and staggered.The head hit the corner of the coffin impartially, and the blood in the melon seeds in the head sprayed out like paint, and it forced most of the engraved "Shou" character on the front of the coffin to be red.

The old lady just died like this. The rich man was considered a dutiful son. The old lady believed in Buddhism, so he spent a lot of money to invite a group of monks from the temple to chant scriptures. After three days of tossing, it was finally over. The blood stains on the coffin could not be wiped clean.

Originally, if something happened to this thing, it must be a bad omen, but this person loves wood like his life, so he was just carried upstairs to the attic for storage.Since then, the family has always been awakened by the sound of footsteps in the attic in the middle of the night.

After a long time, his wife and children couldn't stay any longer, and moved back to her mother's house, leaving him alone to guard the big house.This man has been wandering around for half his life, so he is naturally very courageous. Taking advantage of no one around the house, he copied a kitchen knife and squatted in the corner of the attic that night, thinking that if the old lady stayed here and refused to leave Forget it, if it was a lonely ghost, it would be a slap in the face.

On the third day, his son came back to get his clothes, opened the door and found that the room was empty, and no one answered after calling his father a few times.The neighbors next door said that they had never seen him go out, and his son had an intuition that something had happened to his father.

If there is indeed a telepathic connection between the father and son, he rushed up to the attic, and when he went upstairs, he was dumbfounded. His father was hanging from the beam, his face was black and his tongue was drawn Boss, the filthy things all over the place, that is, all the urine and feces have been suffocated.

This man was hanged, using the hemp rope that carried the coffin upstairs that day, and the coffin was directly below him.The couple had been away for only three months, and both of them died by accident. At that time, someone advised his son to find an expert to have a look.

Who is this tall man?Who doesn't know Cha Wenbin in a radius of hundreds of miles. They found my grandfather and asked him to find Cha Wenbin.

Zha Wenbin also came, and when he entered the room, he was immediately dragged out of the coffin, and only said two words: "Burn it!"

This coffin is not ordinary valuable, and the rich man's son also knows wood, so if he pulls this coffin into the provincial capital and finds a buyer, he can exchange it for a high-end imported car.He was really reluctant to part with it from the bottom of his heart, if his father hadn't been using it for the burial himself, he would still want to make some money instead.

Cha Wenbin just said to the son of the family: "If you don't believe me, go and find out the source of the material for this coffin. Whether this coffin is used for burial or left alone, your family will never stop."

Although he was dubious about what Zha Wenbin said, it was true that two people died in a row in the family, so he invited his grandfather to confront him that day.Grandpa naturally told the truth, saying that the old material from other people's house was removed, and Cha Wenbin immediately said that he should quickly find the seller.

How did you die?Cha Wenbin said that someone had been hanged above this material, and more than one, it was hung in rows, and there was too much resentment.This sherbet has a very high density in the first place, once the resentment enters it, it is not easy to dissipate, and it will be a disaster for anyone who keeps it for use.

The next day, the seller was brought over by the villagers, who hesitated and said they didn't know, but finally told the truth under the threat of sticks:

That house has been around for a long time, and it was passed down from his ancestors, but it has been uninhabited because it is haunted by ghosts.

The ancestors of that family can be regarded as a big family. It used to be prosperous for a long time. The year when the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom had long hairs came in. A total of six members of his family's ancestors could not bear the humiliation and were all hanged in the old house.His grandfather was born of a concubine, born of a concubine, who endured humiliation and stole it. In his generation, the old house was almost destroyed, so he demolished it.

It is absolutely unacceptable to use the wood that has been strangled to make a coffin. It is like using a string that has been strangled to make a waistband. It would be better to keep it at home.After knowing the truth, the man also refunded the money, and the coffin was burned on the spot, and the matter passed like this.

This matter was handled by Cha Wenbin back then, so he remembered it clearly.

Of these two things, Cha Wenbin can naturally see the way. He has done too much for nothing. The rope is indeed a big problem as the girl said, but the rope alone is not enough to cause so many troubles. Disastrous.The terrible thing is that they were really unlucky enough. The closed carpentry factory was full of waste, but they picked these two pieces of wood!

Evil will rob, when the rope that hangs the dead meets the wood that carries the dead, it is not an ordinary thing.Hanging itself is on a piece of wood, and when paired with two pieces of wood that have already died, this is Yin Sha Jie. The combination of the two things is fatal, but each of them has killed people before.

This Hong Kong businessman can be said to be unlucky and fell into grandma's house!