My master is invincible

Chapter 270 Empty Coffin (36)

She heard what I said, but she didn't speak, and her eyes were fixed on the tomb well.Due to the darkness, I couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but from her tone just now, I heard an obsession with wanting to die.

"Old man, did something happen to you? Tell me, maybe I can help you." I was a little anxious, so I stood up and took a few steps in her direction.

"Young man!" She said faintly, "I have lived for 78 years, and I have seen too many ups and downs. Living is a kind of torture for me. I might as well go to the underworld to redeem my sins earlier. Figure out a good background."

After hearing what she said, I have already confirmed that the old man in front of me in this cemetery, nine times out of ten, wants to commit suicide. I am so drunk, I have always heard that those young people have lost their love and committed suicide for love. Why, now Elderly people also come to join in the fun?

"Old man, as you said, you have lived for 78 years. You haven't seen any ups and downs. Why don't you think about it in your later years? If you have something to say, just tell your children and grandchildren." I took a few steps forward , the old man did not stop my pace, so I tentatively leaned towards her.

When I got behind her, I frowned. The old man in front of me had a stench, which was very familiar, as if I had smelled it somewhere before.

"Old man!" I called softly.

She ignored me and just sat there, as if thinking about something.

"Old man!" I called again softly.

This time, she said a soft 'hmm', with a somewhat sad tone, and said, "Young man, you have a good heart. But, in the future, when you walk in the rivers and lakes, don't mess with kind thoughts. There are too many intrigues in this society."

After saying this, she tremblingly took out a pack of cigarettes from her trouser pocket, took out one, lit it, took a few deep breaths, and slowly exhaled it from her mouth.

After the smoke came out of her mouth, it blew towards my face along the wind. I don't know what happened. The smoke turned into circles and circled around me for a few times before disappearing into the sky and the earth.

Suddenly, a surprised voice suddenly sounded from behind me. It was Wang Chengcai. He said, "Mom, why did you come to the cemetery?"

When I heard this, I was stunned, trembling all over, my feet were a little weak, and I sat down on the ground.

Ma De, is this person in front of you Wang Chengcai's mother?In other words, I was chatting with a ghost just now?
Oh my god, how could this be, why the deceased felt so human to me, my scalp was a little numb, I put my hands on the ground and backed out, with only one thought in my mind, stay away from this old man.

Taking a few steps back, I suddenly remembered the previous scenes, no, the ghosts in the legends are all green-faced and fangs, and they don't know how to talk to people like this at all, are they hallucinations?

I turned my head and looked back, and saw Wang Chengcai kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to the old man. Now, the thoughts in my heart were ruthlessly wiped out. The old man in front of me was really Wang Chengcai's mother.

Thinking of this, my subordinates moved even faster, scrambling to Wang Chengcai's side, and asked him tremblingly: "Dead...dead...how did the dead come to the cemetery?"

While kowtowing to the old man, he said, "I was on the mountainside just now, and I saw my mother's figure in a trance, so I chased after her. I fell down a few times on the road and followed the footprints to find her."

When he said this, his voice trembled violently. He must have been terrified in his heart. There was nothing he could do about it. Anyone who saw a dead person in the cemetery would be terrified.

At this moment, under my horrified gaze, the old man stood up and walked towards us step by step.

With every step she takes, she tightly holds on to my heartstrings, for fear that she will suddenly pinch me.Although I am a coffin bearer, I am also very afraid of ghosts and gods, just like a normal person.

She walked very slowly, about ten steps, came to us, fixed her eyes on Wang Chengcai, and said flatly: "Chengcai, do you regret doing the funeral for your mother?"

Wang Chengcai was trembling all over, and tremblingly said: "For me, my mother brought me into the world in ten months of pregnancy. Without my mother's ten months of hard work, I would not be Wang Chengcai. It is a matter of course for my mother to attend the funeral. Where would you regret it?"

"Don't you bear the grudge that your mother didn't give you the 20 yuan?" The old man coughed suddenly, his voice a bit vicissitudes.

"My son doesn't dare. You earned the 20 yuan. It's your freedom to give it to anyone. My son doesn't dare to have that idea. He just wants to serve you well." Wang Cheng kowtowed desperately to the old man.

"Are you telling the truth?" The old man changed his tone and asked sternly.

"Mother, every sentence I said is the truth, if there is a half sentence, I will be struck by the lightning that day." Wang Chengcai still had the same expression.

"Hey!" The old man sighed and remained silent for a while, looked at Wang Chengcai for a moment, and sighed, "Get up! My mother is not dead yet."

"Mother, I'm really telling the truth. Please don't scare me. You know that I have been timid since I was a child. I dare not even hit a mouse." Wang Cheng was about to cry.

I heard the old man say this, and my tense heartstrings were relaxed. If it was normal, the deceased said that I was not dead, I would not believe it so quickly, but just now, the deceased mentioned 20, so I believed it.

The reason is very simple. There used to be an old man in our village who earned a lot of money during his lifetime. In order to get the money from the old man, those children were all very filial. The old man told those children to fuck, eat and pee.

After the old man's money was divided up by those daughters, those children never cared about the old man again, especially after the old man died, the body was placed in our village for seven or eight days, and no one had any money. In the end, each person in our village gave some money , before the old man's body was carried up the mountain for burial.

However, the old man in front of me probably was worried that Wang Cheng was greedy for her 20 yuan to be filial to her, so she played such a fake death and created such an empty coffin.

Thinking about this, I stood up, patted the dust on my body, smiled awkwardly at the old man, and said, "Old man, you have deceived me so much. I always thought that this funeral was not right, and I have been messing with it for a long time. You turned out to be in suspended animation, the kid admires you so much."

As I said that, I bowed my hands to her to express my greetings, which is the habit of our Eight Immortals to greet people.

She glanced at me and said lightly: "I was helpless too. How many children are filial to their parents because of their parents' money. I am afraid that my children will be the same. It turns out that my daughters are all greedy for my money." , fortunately, my Jiacheng is truly filial to me, otherwise, I will not rest in peace when I die."

Hearing this, I glanced at the old man, and asked indifferently, "Is it just pretending to be in bed for three years?"

(End of this chapter)