Creation of Animals in the Extermination of Corpses and Ghosts in Xiangxi

Several people couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and turned their faces away. Only Zhang's father was still moving under his hands. When he encountered skin that couldn't be wiped off, he scalded it with boiling water, and scraped all the skin off the second child's body. just give up.

"Bring it!" Zhang Er stretched out his hand.

One person handed over a few wooden wedges, Zhang's father's eyes were bloodshot, he stared at the Erwazi who was not even a "pool of flesh and blood" on the ground and gestured: "Is it those places?"

"Hmm" the man said reluctantly.

"Put up the coffin lid." Zhang Er poured a bucket of cold water on Erwazi again, 'cooled' Erwazi, and lifted it to the edge of the coffin lid. Several people hurriedly fixed Erwazi, but most of them were They dare not look directly at Erwazi, believing that such Erwazi will surely make them have nightmares every night in the future.

Father Zhang took a hammer and hit Erwazi's throat, hands and feet with a few wooden wedges, nailed Erwazi to the coffin lid, and ordered the coffin lid to be closed, using long nails crucify.

After Zhang Er finished all this, he squatted at the door and smoked his pipe desperately, with tears in his eyes, he murmured: "Er Wazi, I know you died a miserable death. If you are unwilling to die, come to me at night." That’s it, I, Zhang Er, have been an honest person all my life, so I just did such a bad thing, died and went to hell, and I, Zhang Er, also admitted it.”

In fact, Zhang Er's nature is not bad, but he loves his son eagerly, and his death has already distorted his character, and a Taoist who doesn't know where he came from told him that this second child is very evil, if he is buried with his son , I am afraid that he will harass his son day and night and make him a lonely ghost. Only in this way can he guarantee his son's prosperity and wealth in the next life.This Taoist priest is an extraordinary person, very well-known in this area, coupled with the fact that Erwazi's wickedness is obvious to all, Zhang Er's love for his son is eager, so he can only do such beastly things.

Although I blame myself afterwards, I don't regret it.

At this time, suddenly a person ran over and said: "It's not good, that woman and that lunatic are here to ask for someone."

"What are you panicking about!" Erwazi had already been nailed to death on the lid of his son's coffin, and the coffin had been sealed. No one would break the taboo and open the coffin to find someone.

Sure enough, Shuangtang made a fuss in Zhang's house, and sure enough, Erwazi was not found. In addition, the women in Zhang's house were really powerful, and they beat them out with a broom. But Zhang Eryi laughed it off.The look of hesitation on the faces of the two people is even stronger, but after all, this is the territory of the Zhang family, and they are obviously not welcome here. If the trouble continues, both sides will look bad.

"Tomorrow, we will do a dojo for a day, and we will be buried in the day after tomorrow." After driving Shuang Tang away, Zhang Er ordered.

"The day after tomorrow...isn't it...a bit early."

"Well, so that these two people don't cause trouble again!" Zhang Erdao, "Anyway, what should be done has been done, and these two people don't seem to be a character to be provoked. It's better not to provoke them."

Shuangtang searched the village for a day, but he couldn't find Erwazi. The villager Erwazi kept secrets, and he hesitated when asked.Widow Zhao's life was saved, but her mental state became more and more pessimistic. She was arguing with the two for a son all day long, which made Shuangtang sad and sighing constantly.

The next day will be the day of Zhang Xiaoliu's burial, and the two will naturally go there to see if they can find Erwazi, but the Zhang family seems to have forgotten this matter, and everything is done according to the customs in the village. A big man carried Xiao Liu's coffin and walked into the cemetery.

The former soul is back, the soul is back..." The gentleman invited in the front held stacks of thick paper money to buy the road, behind was the coffin of Xiaoliuzi, behind was the relatives of the Zhang family who were crying to death, and behind It was a long funeral procession.

Suddenly, the person carrying the coffin felt his shoulders move, frowned, and asked left and right: "Do you feel anything?"

The four coffin-carrying men faintly felt that something was wrong. They looked at each other, focused their eyes on the coffin, and asked, "Is there something moving inside?"

"Wait!" The coffin bearer signaled everyone to stop, and when everyone was puzzled, they had already leaned over and put their ears to the side of the coffin, and there was indeed a "dong dong dong" sound from inside the coffin.

It wasn't loud, but it must have come from inside the coffin!

The musicians stopped, and the gentleman who bought the road stopped yelling. Everyone came closer, and the sound inside the coffin became louder and louder. Even those who didn't come closer could clearly hear the sound inside.

"Is it the six sons?" Mother Zhang asked cautiously.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The voice inside became louder and louder, as if responding.

"It's six, it's six! You heard it's six, is he calling me?" Zhang's mother nervously grabbed the person next to her and said loudly.

"The corpse is cheated!" Someone shouted, those who beat the gongs, those who beat the drums, those who carried the coffin, those who performed the ritual, those who chanted mantras, those who attended the funeral, and those who watched the excitement, all of them dispersed.

Only the members of the Zhang family and Shuangtang were left, and some bold people were present.

"It's almost six, six is ​​not dead!" Mother Zhang shouted, "Come here, open the coffin, open the coffin!"

Several members of the Zhang family who knew the secret inside the coffin looked at each other in blank dismay. Zhang Er's brows were tightly frowned. Once the coffin was opened, the secret inside the coffin would be revealed.

But there is indeed a voice here, what if his son is really not dead?

Zhang's mother shook her husband's arm desperately, and shouted heart-piercingly: "You murderer, hurry up and open the coffin, it must be Xiaoliuzi inside, he died unjustly, he didn't want to leave, he I miss my mother..."

While Zhang Er was hesitating, Tang Fang came over and said loudly, "Open the coffin."

Zhang's mother nodded again and again, Tang Fang invited a few big men over, and hurriedly pried open the coffin, Tang Fang couldn't help but gasped when he looked inside.

The rest of them ran away screaming, and one of them even fainted on the spot.

I saw the red flesh crawling inside, gnawing on Zhang Xiaoliu's corpse non-stop, and half of Zhang Xiaoliu's face had been gnawed off, leaving only an empty skeleton.

The fleshy ball slowly raised its head, a wooden nail seemed to be nailed between his shoulders, feet, and throat, the two empty eye sockets looked around, the flesh and blood on his face seemed to be pulled, and there was still a sting in his mouth. Holding a piece of meat just bit off from the corpse in his mouth, he showed a weird smile at everyone...