Chapter 74
"Many of you from Lianqing don't know that the whole clan changed their surnames a long time ago in our village."

The little girl walked slowly to the mourning hall, pushed open the old mottled wooden door, and the blood coffin of the vase of locust trees had been brought back into the hall. new.

The old lady manipulated the little girl's hand, gently caressing the coffin, her delicate palm brushed across the lines on the coffin, touching the traces left by those years: "Wujiazhai was actually called Wujiazhai in the earliest days. In addition to the lipstick coffin that has been passed down from generation to generation, there is also a magical and evil witchcraft secret technique."

"This kind of secret technique is used to find the dead relatives back, and then connect their souls to others, so that they can continue to live with their own bodies, and look like ordinary people. But correspondingly, perform witchcraft Secret techniques will also pay a price, not only will the relatives around you lose their lives, but also have to rely on continuous feeding and offering of blood coffins to allow the relatives who come back to continue to exist."

"This branch of our family specializes in the high priest of the witch family. When I was a child, I heard my mother talk about it. As early as a long time ago, someone in the village did this witchcraft ceremony, so this red coffin was made of Yin locust wood. The blood-red wooden coffin was reflected in the old lady's eyes, and her expression was a little dazed. "At the beginning, everyone just wanted to let their relatives come back to fulfill the last wish left in their lifetime, so that they would leave without regret, so they let the first person in their house go." As a trustee, let the souls of relatives live on them temporarily. Later, someone came up with the idea of ​​letting them stay by your side forever, so that they can enjoy the family happiness, so every family is scrambling to enshrine the blood coffin to prolong the stay of relatives. Spend time in this world."

"Since then, there have been people who have returned from their souls everywhere in the village, and the entire Wu family village has been affected by the blood coffins and people who have returned from their souls, and it is full of mist and death. Then, things started to go a little bit wrong, everyone Living in this kind of environment for a long time, everyone is gray and depressed, sick and sick, and unexpected accidents. The old people around died, and no babies were born. There are fewer and fewer living people in the village. , and those who carry the souls of their ancestors, there is no one who can live past the age of 40."

When the villagers heard this, they suddenly realized that this situation seemed to fit the current environment of the village. Many people resonated and worried, and the crowd suddenly became a little impetuous.

Someone raised his hand high and asked how the village survived.

The old lady sighed, closed her eyes slowly, and continued on with the matter: "At that time, someone thought of a way, since the village couldn't bear the people, then let some foreigners come in, not only to increase the population, but also to increase the population. It can also let them go to the sacrificial coffin and put the souls of their relatives directly on them, which can serve multiple purposes."

"So people in the village began to marry people outside. If they could get married, they tried to bring them back. If they couldn't get married, they just spent money to buy them. There was really no way out, and they even went out and abducted directly."

"I still remember that when I was young, a lady came to my house one day. She was caught by the uncle to bring back the soul of grandma, but the lady didn't want to, so she bumped her head to death in the red coffin." The old lady He couldn't help shaking his head, "Abba knows Feng Shui, and said that this lady will come back to claim her life after hitting a bloody coffin, so I invited Zuzu Yuzhi to come back to keep our house safe."

When everyone heard this, they cast their eyes on me one after another. I turned my head to meet those eyes, and they immediately lowered their heads in shame.

"But later, because too many people arrested foreigners to sacrifice coffins, the village was designated to be wiped out once. Afterwards, no one dared to perform that ritual again, and the secret art of witchcraft was lost. Until now, only this person is left. The high priest in the village is our Ayunre."

"Grandma, you really don't need to talk anymore..." Ayun desperately pulled the old lady, trying to prevent her from continuing to pour out the past from the red coffin.

"Ah Yun, you can't be self-willed anymore." The little girl didn't push her away this time, but patted the back of her hand hard, "Mom knows that I left early, and neither your dad nor you took good care of you, but It's not right, and it's not fair to Dore."

"She's just a baby. If you keep her for a long time, even if she's not related by blood, if she calls you grandma, you have to treat her well. I've lived on her for so many years, it's enough, grandma now If you want to find your father, you should also let your mother go."

"No... no, Mom, don't go..." A Yun heard that the old lady wanted to leave, and tears welled up in her eyes.

But no matter how she tried to persuade her to stay, the old lady just kept shaking her head: "Let Grandma go, as long as Grandma is here, Doredi's health is a problem, and they will continue to enshrine this evil coffin. Nobody benefits."

Before the old lady could finish speaking, the leader of the village over there suddenly burst into tears: "I won't let you go! Wife, you will accompany me forever to arrest you!"

The young woman was already in tears, she stroked the leader's gray hair with her hand, there was a lot of reluctance in her eyes, overflowing with nostalgia, but she just shook her head with a smile, and said softly to him: "We are not rich, we As early as more than ten years ago, yin and yang should be separated. It was me who said that I didn't see our son grow up. It is the biggest regret in this life, so you asked Ayun to help me with this, and spent your ten years of life with this sister. freedom, take me back to you."

"But my husband, do you have the heart to watch the whole village turn into a mess, everyone is not human, ghosts are not ghosts?"

The leader was silent, not caring about his age and status at all, weeping in front of everyone, he held the woman's hand tightly, unwilling to let her go: "But Adai, you are leaving, what should I do?" oh……"

"Don't be afraid, you still have our son." The woman smiled, crying non-stop, "He has grown up, he should be looking for a wife, remember to treat him more. As for this younger sister, if she If you want to leave, let her go, and if you have nowhere to go, don't drive her away."

Unknowingly, there was a lot of crying in the yard. I stood beside Liu Wangzhi in a daze, looking at those people who had entrusted the hope of reunion to the red coffin, and began to say goodbye to those family members who did not belong to the world.

I couldn't figure out the surrounding situation for a while, and I didn't understand why the ancestral hall with fierce conflicts suddenly turned into a large farewell scene, until Duoya took Adai's hand and walked up to Liu Wangzhi, kneeling down respectfully towards him, They said in unison: "We have seen through life and death, and please send us a ride, Lord Snake, so that this last wish can be fulfilled, and peace can be returned to future generations."

I suddenly opened my eyes wide, and turned my head suddenly to look at this person who remained calm throughout the whole process and did not show any landscape. The shock that gradually overflowed in my eyes was being infinitely magnified.

The breeze suddenly blew up, the grass and trees in the courtyard rustled, Liu Juzhi's eyes drooped slightly, his thin lips moved lightly and muttered some spell, and his slender fingers nimbly made a knuckle, and tapped on the heads of the two people in front of him, and saw A golden Bana flower bloomed on the foreheads of the little girl and the woman, and strands of gray mist floated out of it, forming the appearance of an old lady and a middle-aged woman in the air.

Arm in arm, they looked back at their relatives and hometown, with relieved smiles on their brows and eyes, waved gently, turned and turned into a breeze and left.

"No—Mom! Don't go away, Mom! Don't leave me alone—!"

Ayun's complexion changed, and she cried hoarsely. She stretched out her hand to catch up with the wind that the old lady and the others turned into. The movement of wiping tears was brought to the face, and I didn't know where it hurt more.

The surrounding villagers who had completely lost their trust in their relatives supported each other in grief and shed tears. Seeing Ayun throwing herself on the ground and shouting heart-piercingly, the resentment of being deceived by the red coffin rushed out of her heart.

"I'll kill you liar! What a coffin mother, what resurrection! You just lied to our feelings for our relatives to help you support your own blood relatives! You are happy, but our family has suffered for so many years , I hate you to death——!"

The woman who had lost the only sustenance she had for her husband suddenly got up, rushed towards A Yun like crazy, and beat her up.

Not only did the other villagers not go up to persuade them, but they rushed up, pointing at Ayun and the village owner and cursing angrily.Someone was so angry that he lost control of his emotions, grabbed the hoe he brought with him and rushed into the mourning hall, raised the hoe in full view, and smashed it down on the blood coffin without hesitation!

There was a muffled sound of "dong", and the bright red blood coffin was still intact. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then more people grabbed the farm tools they brought with them and swarmed up, chiseling and beating the coffin.

"Don't hit the coffin! Don't hit the coffin!" Ayun vigorously shook off the woman who was holding her to fight, and while frantically pushing away the crowd around the coffin, she tore off the hairpin on her head and drew two deep lines on the palm of her hand. Xuekou said, "Go away! I will sacrifice the coffin, I want to sacrifice the coffin! Hahaha, my mother who sacrificed the coffin will not leave, don't even try to block my sacrifice coffin..."

Everyone was taken aback by her crying and laughing, and before everyone came back to their senses, A Yun was already supporting the edge of the coffin, holding her bloody palm, and jumped into the bloody coffin by herself.

The crowd suddenly fell silent, and I was also very surprised by this unexpected scene. I subconsciously grabbed Liu Wangzhi's hand and asked with some concern, "Don't you need to stop me? What if the real sacrifice to the coffin succeeds?"

Liu Juzhi's brows were indifferent, with the hand that I held hanging down, his tone was calm and calm: "Let her go, she is already crazy."

"Ah?" I was slightly stunned, and turned my head to look at the blood coffin in a daze.

Someone beside the coffin couldn't help being curious and wanted to probe into the coffin. At this moment, a pair of blood-stained hands stretched out of the coffin!

"Ahahaha! I'm the coffin woman, I'm the coffin woman!" Ayun turned out the coffin with disheveled hair, and grinned at the people around her, "You guys! All the words of the coffin woman will be sacrificed to the coffin !"

Immediately she raised her hair and let out a burst of laughter, and then she cried and shouted "Grandma, don't go", while laughing and repeating the phrase "I am the coffin woman", and ran away madly under the shocked eyes of everyone.

(End of this chapter)

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