not a monster

Chapter 264 She Guides the Way at the Entrance of the Village
On the way, an old woman turned on the battery and came over. After seeing Feng Wuli without a helmet and still carrying a person, she made a move:
"There are traffic police ahead."

Especially chic and passed them by.

The hero of the city does not need to stand in the light.

Feng Wuli tacitly followed and turned the front of the car to detour.

Wang Xilou said that he should take the test for a motorcycle driver's license. Recently, there have been many traffic police checks. The last time she took the test, she got a D license within one day.

Feng Wuli said that he also had a D photo.

Wang Xilou was confused: "When did you take the test? Why doesn't Master know?"

He dared not say a word.

The destination of their trip was a small rural village, very remote, and the name of the village was Laoniu Village.

Feng Wuli drove more than 60 kilometers. The first half was still in the city, and the second half had entered the concrete road in the countryside, and unknowingly appeared at the foot of the mountain.

The rain stopped early, but the sun still refused to come out.

The houses here are only a residential building at a certain distance. The new-style rural single-family brick houses and century-old tile-roofed houses alternate. The trees are old, and the houses are also old. Any ancestral hall has a history of hundreds of years.

There are telegraph poles and wooden poles, and the stone steps are covered with moss, so narrow that you can only touch the wall with your arms stretched out.

The trees on the side of the road were full of flowers, and the concrete floor was full of flower corpses.

The weeds in the fields that are not trimmed grow taller than people.

The navigation is not easy to find the way into the village.

Feng Wuli asked an old lady who was hiding from the rain under the eaves of an old house, how to get to Laoniu Village.

The old lady had wrinkles and age spots all over her face, she gave Feng Wuli a glance, said nothing, and pointed him the way.

"Thank you, grandma."

The battery passed by the old man.

After he left, the old lady turned her head slowly.

There are dense spots of age spots, loose skin hangs on the face, and her eyes are also empty, staring at the back of the young man who is far away.

Unexpectedly, the girl sitting in the back of the other car looked back at her.

Those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling met her eyes from a distance. She was obviously a delicate and beautiful woman, but it made people feel chills.

Wang Xi smiled contemptuously, looked away, and pressed his face against the back of the precious apprentice again.

Oh, this laundry detergent smells really good.

The country road was not easy to drive, and the wind drove unreasonably crookedly. Wang Xilou scolded her for a long time, saying that her love should be better.

Before entering the village, you can hear the desolate and sharp suona from a distance, like weeping and complaining, and the lingering sound lingers on the beams.

In the south, the wind is different for ten miles, and the customs are different for hundreds of miles. The funeral culture is also very different everywhere.

At this time, many of the village's guests were sitting in the sheds, wearing white scarves on their heads, chatting about household chores, and when they saw Feng Wuli, an unfamiliar face, they took a few extra glances.

There was a sorceress who was alone on the side, and when Feng Wuli arrived, she went out to pick it up in the rain.

She saw at a glance that Feng Wuli was wearing a company uniform.

"The company sent you two." The sorceress is called Song Sangu, a young woman in her twenties, too young, and should belong to the folks.

The woman had a bruise on her face.

"Insufficient manpower, I'm just a temporary worker." He showed his temporary worker's certificate.

Song Sangu hesitated to speak.

Feng Wuli ignored her reaction: "Did you report it?"

"it's me."

"Tell me."

"...The old lady of the Gao family passed away yesterday. It was a normal funeral."

She paused, and looked at the old men outside, as well as the three aunts and six women in the village: "But in the early hours of last night, the old lady sat up on the straw mat again."

The sorceress said that the three children of the old lady were kneeling in the room at that time, and they all saw it. When they shouted, people outside the room also came in and saw it. They were frightened to death, but they sat up and lay down again.

"Wouldn't it be suspended animation?"

"It's really dead, it's hard." She consciously slipped her words, and even said: "I checked at the time, and her spirit was broken."

Song Sangu hesitated: "I suspect that the old lady is about to freeze."

Hearing about turning stiff, Feng Wuli glanced at the little zombie next to him.

However, Wang Xilou has been watching the suona players playing outside since the beginning, wondering why she still played this way in the past hundreds of years, it was all leftovers from her playing, and she didn't know how to improve it.

Hey, the tune should be raised, ouch, even a suona can't be played well.

She looked back and found that the little apprentice was looking at her, and the sorceress was also looking at her, coughing twice.

Then he gave the witch a meaningful smile, and shook her head slightly.

Feng Wuli knew that the zombie just dropped the line again.

He looked at Sangu: "Then what do you mean?"

She whispered: "This must not be buried again. It has all become paralyzed. It must be exorcised and cremated after performing rituals. Otherwise, I can't say..."

"Isn't it all about cremation now?"

"The people in this valley are all buried." The sorceress said: "I told his family, and they suspected that I was cheating money. How could this be the case!"

Song Sangu was very angry.

"Then did you collect money from them?" Wang Xilou asked.

The woman said weakly: "... Can you not charge money for doing things?"

Well, don't let the old people go to the ground, say that they don't have peace, and they have to do things and then they have to collect money. This family is also grumpy, so they kicked her out directly.

The bruises on his face might have been caused by the beating.

"Look at the old lady's body first." Feng Wuli said.

When they entered the house, incense was burning in the room, surrounded by green smoke, and two Eight Immortals stools were placed in the innermost part, and a coffin was placed on the stools.

There were also four middle-aged people kneeling in the room, they were the sons and daughters-in-law of the old lady.

One of the men stood up and scolded the witch when he saw the witch, and wanted to drive her out, saying that maybe his mother was the one who messed up last night.

"I also found a helper, you are in the same group, right?"

Song Sangu immediately covered her head to protect her face.

It wasn't long before she was a teacher, how did she meet such a family.

She said harshly on the outside and soft on the inside: "Gao Daqiang, if you hit me again, I will call the police!"

Gao Daqiang gave her a hard look, and looked at Feng Wuli, this man is tall and strong, he doesn't know where he came from, and he's still wearing...the uniform of Communication Co., Ltd.?
China Unicom
To pull the network cable?
"Hello, Mr. Gao, your mother has applied for our company's package service before she was alive. We need a confirmation cancellation process here, and you need to sign your name."

Gao Daqiang was clearly out of shape.

However, Feng Wuli came prepared.

He really took out a document, which contained a whole set of fooling documents, all of which were compiled for him by the company.

Gao Daqiang was dragged to sign in such a daze.

He didn't even know there was a door-to-door service for this thing!Isn't this all about replying a TD on the phone?
And his mother is over 70 years old, why didn't he know that his mother also had a Tencent Wang card data package?

The key point is that this young man's documents all have official seals, his words are inexplicably convincing, his tone is gentle, and he is also polite to people. He subconsciously doesn't want to speak loudly, but treats each other politely.

Song Sangu was stunned for a while, and glanced at the woman next to her, only to see Wang Xilou hugging her chest with a proud expression on her face.

"I'm here too, I'll pay my condolences to the old lady too."

Gao Daqiang was completely guided by the pace, and nodded in agreement. The villagers paid their respects yesterday, and the coffin stayed in the coffin for a day, so it will be buried today.

Feng Wuli burned paper money in front of the brazier, burned incense, took a few pieces of one or two yuan in cash, and put the money in hand in the box.

He got up and took a step forward, looked at it, then turned around and asked, "Your mother doesn't seem to be inside."

(End of this chapter)