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"Uncle Chen There are people over there" I tried my best to calm down my breathing, and walked quickly towards the wall.
When I walked past those walls, I realized that there were murals on the walls.
Most of these murals depict men prostrating at the feet of a woman.
Men's faces are more "face makeup". After all, they are just murals. Where are the photos from a hundred years ago?
And the features of the woman's face are extremely obvious.
A woman with a shoehorn face, who else is there besides Ji Niang?
I suddenly thought, I am afraid this is not a place where Ji Niang used makeup after her death, nor did Ji Niang get married after her death. She had a lot of faces when she was alive, and this place existed at that time up.
The red lanterns and red silk on the ground fully illustrate this point.
When Ji Niang was alive, this was where the man she was going to marry put on her makeup!
Going to the top wall, all the murals have been scanned left and right, and there is nothing meaningful, at least for us outsiders, it is very boring.
The white cloth is close in front of your eyes, with a bulging top and an umbrella-like downwards.
The person wearing the white cloth is indeed a "person"
My eyelids twitched slightly, and my heart throbbed extraordinarily. I raised my hand and lifted a white cloth.
The target was a shriveled old woman with sunken cheeks, dry skin, half-closed eyelids, and the eyeballs had already been dehydrated.
This is a mummy, but the clothes she wears are somewhat similar to those of Soupa.
Then I lifted the other three white cloths.
Below them are also the corpses of three old women, dressed similarly and of similar stature.
Blind Chen stood beside me, I took a breath, and said, "Uncle Chen, the four corpses should all belong to Mrs. Ji. The rules of Mrs. Ji are too weird. Even after Mrs. Saw dies, they have to keep them." In the coffin room, the body cannot be buried yet."
Blind Chen ignored me, he suddenly turned around and walked towards another location.
I hurried to follow.
On the edge of the wall on the other side, there is a carved wooden bed.
There is a bed cover above the wooden bed to block the view.
Blind Chen suddenly lifted the bed cover, half of the clean and tidy bed was normally covered with bedding.
On the other side is a small coffin
Blind Chen's eyesight is not good, he can only see vague outlines, but his intuition seems to be outrageously accurate.
My heart was beating wildly.
This bed must belong to the current lady-in-law. Putting a coffin on the bed is certainly not the habit of the lady-in-law of past generations.
I didn't say much, and went straight to push open the coffin lid!
There were no nails on the coffin lid, so it was easily pushed under the bed.
There is a "person" lying in the coffin!
This is the dwarf who stole the abacus from me!
His eyes were closed tightly, his face was ashen as a dead man, with some fluff showing slightly, it seemed white and black, and switched between the two.
Slightly undulating chest, very weak.
This scene slightly overlaps with a scene in my memory.
At that time, Liu Wensan and I went to Mashan Yizhuang, and found Ma Baozhong in the coffin in broad daylight.
Isn't he just lying in the coffin like this!
Living corpses don't wake up during the day, and only come out to move around at night!
At that time, Liu Wensan made a decisive decision and directly crucified Ma Baozhong. In the end, we set fire to the coffin and burned his bones to ashes.
"Uncle Chen, it's a living corpse."
I explained the situation inside the coffin to Blind Chen, and then I reached in and fumbled for it.
The dwarf's body was extremely cold and stiff, and soon I found the golden abacus.
Most of it was pressed under him, and the exposed part was held tightly by him.
While I was ecstatic in my heart, I quickly got out the abacus.
Blind Chen's movements were crisp and neat, and the mourning stick in his hand slammed inward.
With a crackling sound, the dwarf was directly pierced by Blind Chen's mourning stick from the position between his eyebrows.
This scene made my eyelids twitch slightly, and I didn't think it was a problem at first.
Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates.
But after taking another look, I felt something was abnormal
This dwarf also has a Chinese face.
Looking carefully, his closed eyes are also slightly narrow
I don't know why, I'm coldI immediately thought of Ma Baoyi's face with Chinese characters.
"Let's go when you get the things. This Ji Niang Village is not a place to stay for a long time. Liu Yu's curse will come. If Shen Ji is stubborn, we will be in big trouble."
"Okay." My thoughts were pulled back, and the two left the coffin room.
Back in the courtyard of the residence, Mrs. He sat on a small bench, her legs crossed, her little feet dangling, and she hummed a weird tune, which was very penetrating.
There were several villagers standing beside him, and the first one was Shen Jiu.
Sweat kept dripping from his forehead, and he twisted his body unnaturally.
The other villagers were obviously more embarrassed, and I could tell at a glance that Mrs. He was humming this tune to torment them.
"Luo Luo ShiliuJi'er asked me to pick up the book."
Shen Jiu is an intimate name.
I could tell from the very beginning that no matter how old or young in Ji Niang Village, as long as they were men, they would look at Shen Ji differently.
A large part of their hostility towards me is also due to this.
And how could a woman like Shen Ji, a man from Ji Niang Village, get her attention?
Thinking of this, I still sigh in my heart.
The former Ji Niang was fond of masculinity and had countless faces. Even after she died, she had to marry a husband every year.
Today's Shen Ji is full of the blood of Ji Niang, but she doesn't lie to men. In the end, she has become the most critical variable, and the destruction of Ji Niang's grave proves that there is reincarnation in heaven.
In a trance, I took out the Buried Shadow View Mountain.
Shen Jiu's eyes froze, his face flushed a lot, and he stared straight at the funeral shadow.
I handed the parchment to Shen Jiu.
Shen Jiu quickly took it, and he quickly and vigilantly hid it in his arms, and then the people around him surrounded him.
I'm afraid that I will take the book back.
"Luo Shiliu, you'd better not go back to Ji Niang Village, you are not welcome here, and this is my advice to you on behalf of most people in the village."
I couldn't help but laugh, Shen Jiu's words didn't affect my emotions, and I even felt a little immature.
His hostility was too obvious.
I nodded and said: "Don't worry too much, Ji Niang Village and I are not the same people."
The vigilance in Shen Jiu's eyes still did not decrease.
Just at this moment, I suddenly thought of something again, squinted my eyes slightly and said: "You can go to the coffin room to have a look."
Shen Jiu looked stunned.
I opened my clothes, revealing half of my abacus, and said directly: "There is a coffin on the bed of Mrs. Sou, and there is a corpse in the coffin. If there is no accident, Shen Sheng will die in his hands."
The next moment, Shen Jiu's eyes turned red.
Without saying a word, he led the people out of the yard directly.
I suppressed the faint heart palpitations, I had already been attacked by Blind Chen, and I borrowed the knife again just now.
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