A Serial Story of Ghost

Quotation:

When my grandfather died, his body was stripped naked and hung in front of the door for three days. No coffins or tombstones are allowed at the time of burial. Eighteen years later, a birthmark appeared on my back and I received a package left to me by my grandfather eighteen years ago. There was a book called Ghost Skills in it. Only then did I know that my fate had been doomed as early as eighteen years ago.

The first chapter is the pig carrying corpse.

My name is Li Xi, born in a backward, poor, extremely feudal superstition village. All the people in the village are authentic peasants who live honestly and diligently on three-thirds of an acre.

The village is small, and there are many right and wrong.

Occasionally, I see several people gathered together, showing two rows of yellow teeth to chirp a few yellow passages. Zhang's daughter-in-law's skin is so damn white. Li's widow slept with another man last night.

Apart from Huang Duanzi, what they talked about most was my grandfather Li Guozheng.

When my grandpa was a Taoist when he was young, the Red Guards broke into the Taoist hall where my grandpa lived and lit a torch. The Taoist priests in the pavilion, from the owner of the pavilion to the children of the pavilion, were all criticized as cows, ghosts, snakes and gods.

Close the cowshed and visit the street. The people in Taoist hall were dead and scattered. My grandfather was also mad in that battle.

In fact, the small mountain village is no better than the outside. Everyone in the village knows that my grandfather was criticized and that the outside world is beating down cows, ghosts, snakes and gods everywhere. But the superstition of people in Xiaoshan village has been deeply rooted, and it is not Chairman Mao's call that can be completely changed. And my grandfather is really crazy, in fact, the village people know.

Yomo was my grandfather's second year back in the village. A big event happened in the village.
Then a man died in the village. His name was a pig farmer. The man died a little strange. He killed a pig with a pig's life. With a brute force, he could kill a three hundred kilograms of fat pig. But in the end he died in the hands of pigs, because pig blood sprayed on the ground and slipped on the ground.

After the death of the pig master, several crows flew up in front of his house door, and Gua Guagua kept calling.

At that time, the pig farmer's family put the pig in the coffin and kept crying in the hall of the pig master. The others in the village came to the hall where the pig master was in the hall. It was also a sigh of great intensity.

Just then, the mad country appeared. When people see the mad country, they first stare at him closely, and then make way for the mad country directly.

The madman country was also rude, jumping up and down like a child to the pig coffin.

Suddenly, the madman country pointed to the coffin and laughed.

Seeing this scene, the old people in the village shouted, "You madman, I really don't know how ugly it is. When people die, you still come to the Lingtang to laugh and be careful of being repaid." "

The rest of them followed suit and scolded, "Shoot this madman out for me. "

In the middle of the conversation, people rushed to seize the mad country. At that moment, the crazy country climbed to the coffin of a pig maker and stood on the top of it, laughing and laughing.

Suddenly, the crowd started to make a noise. They saw that the mad country was not respectful to the dead. The people in the spiritual hall were all grinning their teeth and grinning their mouths. They wished they could break the mad country into pieces. Just as the big guys rushed up and tried to catch the mad country, the mad country said a word and everyone withdrew.
The madman country continued to laugh, and suddenly he pointed to the coffin under his feet and said, "This man, isn't he still alive? "Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

At this time, the madman country jumped down from the coffin, laughed three times and ran out of the hall directly. The rest of the village stood hesitant. After a while, they could not help unlocking the coffin, but the pig carrying coffin in the coffin was clearly dead.

Again, people pointed at the direction of the wind that the mad country had gone away and shouted, "This mad country with thousands of knives is talking crazily and talking crazily. It's too bad to go out. “

But after all, everyone knows that the madman country is a madman. Who will argue with a madman, isn't it? After the madman country left, the coffin was covered again and the funeral continued.

During this period, the mad country did not disturb again, and the coffin of the pig maker did not move any more.

At that time, people almost forgot what the mad country said, and nobody carefully remembered it.

No one could have thought of the fact that only three days later, the coffin of the pig carpenter had really come into motion.

It was supposed to be midnight. Everyone else in the village went back to bed. Only the pig's wife was in the hall. At this time, the coffin with a pig master suddenly shook, and there was something in the coffin on the top coffin plate.

The pig owner's wife saw the situation and was scared to death. He shivered for a moment, frightened and delighted. After all, the man in the coffin lay his own man. He took the pig's wife's courage and went to the coffin and stretched out his hand to push the coffin plate.
But the coffin board is too heavy for a woman to uncover. After a few push, the wife of a pig farmer turned around and ran out of the hall.

Just after the wife of the pig farmer left, the casket of the pig maker suddenly shook violently. In a few moments, the coffin board cracked and flew directly to the ground. And the pig farmer actually sat up from the coffin.

Fortunately, the wife of the pig farmer had already run out of the hall. If he had seen the pig master sitting in the coffin himself, he would have to be mad. Because the pig sitting in the coffin is not a living person at this time.

He had tusks in his mouth, a fierce light on his face, and a layer of red hair and corpse spots on his face, which was clearly a zombie.

Suddenly, the pig maker jumped out of the coffin, and jumped out of the coffin after landing, and disappeared in the darkness.

When the wife of the pig farmer came back to the hall, the pig farmer had disappeared. The big guy suddenly took a cool breath when he saw the empty coffins of the pig maker. Is this a pig pig alive?
At the same time, there is a shadow of a person hopping in the village, far away, the people in the village can also feel a feeling of unusual depression, pressure people panic, breathless.

As a matter of fact, no one had ever seen a pig carrying corpse after that. Of course, except for the mad country.

In a few moments, the body of a pig farmer jumped up to the old pear tree in the village. Strangely, there were some live chickens hanging on the old pear tree. All the chickens had their throats cut open and bleeding all over the ground.

The smell of blood floating in the air seemed to attract the pig owners.

When the body of a pig carpenter jumped to the old pear tree, he was holding his hand and holding a live chicken in his mouth.

Suddenly, a man came out behind the old pear tree, and the body of the pig carrying pig was fixed in that instant.

In the evening, the villagers found the corpse of the pig carrying pig. They saw the tusks in the mouth of the pig maker. They were also shocked. Then they looked at the chicken blood on the old pear tree, and everyone seemed to understand something. At this time, some people unconsciously said that just now he seemed to see the madman country sneaking under the old pear tree.

After this event, the mad country continued to pretend to be mad and sell fools, but no one in the village was mad anymore. On the contrary, the mad country was loved in the village, and the existence of the mad country in the small mountain village became more peaceful.

But my birth broke all this because I killed the mad country.