Strange Story: Please Stop Telling

Chapter 175 White Coffin
"Uncle Qiao, let me ask you, why on earth are you hiding it from us?"

Lin Xiao stared at Qiao Rensheng and questioned.

Qiao Rensheng was taken aback, his eyes began to evade: "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Uncle Qiao, are you going to let me or not?"

Obviously.

Qiao Rensheng was going to die.

That being the case.

Lin Xiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

"Mr. Lin, if you must dig my mother's grave today, then you can step on my body!"

Qiao Rensheng closed his eyes and opened his hands, with an expression of death.

see.

Lin Xiao winked at Liu Qingfeng.

The two have cooperated so many times, and they already have a tacit understanding.

Immediately.

Without saying a word, he went up and threw Qiao Rensheng aside.

Liu Qingfeng exhausted all his strength, directly locked his throat, and pressed him tightly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuu!!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuu!!"

Qiao Rensheng began to struggle frantically.

With both hands and feet, they kept pulling the soil on the ground, making the dust fly.

"Lin Xiao, what are you doing!"

Joan on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and spoke anxiously.

Anyway, Qiao Rensheng is his father.

Seeing him being suppressed by Liu Qingfeng like this now, I naturally feel bad.

heard.

Lin Xiao frowned: "Don't worry about it!"

"I……"

Joan was dumbfounded, "He is my father!"

"Today, if you don't open the coffin, you will just wait for that female ghost to haunt you until she kills you! You make your own choice."

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes and gave Qiao An the right to choose.

After listening to Lin Xiao's words.

Joan frowned, she was very confused now.

On one side is his own father.

On one side is his own life.

For a while, I really didn't know how to choose.

"No no no!"

Qiao Rensheng on the ground was still resisting, but Liu Qingfeng held him down firmly, unable to move at all.

"In the end, dig or not!"

Lin Xiao's voice suddenly increased a bit.

"I... dig it!"

Joan tightly grasped the hem of his clothes, and finally nodded.

Lin Xiao didn't question it, and just dug directly.

Go down with a shovel and bring up a large handful of soil.

Seeing this, Qiao Rensheng barked like he was suffering from a mad dog, his hands and feet on the ground were like street dancing ghosts.

Dusty.

"Ow!"

Suddenly, Liu Qingfeng let out a scream.

"I'm Cao! Uncle Qiao, don't bite my hand!"

At this moment, Qiao Rensheng was biting Liu Qingfeng's arm tightly, grinning his teeth in pain.

"Knock him out."

Lin Xiao frowned and said in a low voice.

"it is good!"

Liu Qingfeng had this idea a long time ago, and without a word, he raised his fist and pointed at the back of Qiao Rensheng's head all at once.

Qiao Rensheng fainted to the ground, motionless.

"Liu Qingfeng, you won't be gentle! That's my dad!"

Joan was dumbfounded.

This is too decisive.

Hit and hit.

"Being kind to your enemies is being cruel to yourself!"

Liu Qingfeng got up and spoke with certainty.

Joan couldn't even refute.

"Dig together."

Lin Xiao looked at Liu Qingfeng and said.

The latter nodded, picked up another shovel, and started digging.

I don't know when it started.

The originally clear sky turned into cloudy clouds.

Click! !
A thunderbolt pierced the sky directly.

The dark clouds are layer upon layer, densely packed.

"Master, it's going to rain!"

Liu Qingfeng turned pale with shock.

"Isn't this an umbrella?"

Lin Xiao said.

"Damn it, Master, you asked me to prepare the Eight Diagrams Vajra Umbrella. Didn't it happen a long time ago?"

Liu Qingfeng exclaimed.

Lin Xiao nodded.

"Master, you are simply a god-man!"

He admires Lin Xiao more and more now.

Whoa! !

Soon.

Raindrops the size of pebbles began to fall continuously.

When it landed on the Bagua Vajra Umbrella, it made a ticking sound.

Joan had already hid under the umbrella.

"It rained... so suddenly, Lin Xiao, the inside of this coffin...is it really not my grandma?"

Qiao An looked at Lin Xiao with a terrified look.

heard.

Lin Xiao nodded: "Eight or nine is not far from ten."

"Dig it!"

At this moment, Liu Qingfeng dug into the corner of the coffin.

Just at this time, streams of rainwater flowed into the grave.

Under the washing of the rain, the coffin gradually revealed its true colors.

When Lin Xiao saw the color of the coffin, his eyes immediately narrowed.

This coffin.

It turned out to be white! !
That's right.

It is the kind of white that is as white as snow!

Qiao An and Liu Qingfeng who were on the side were also taken aback when they saw this.

There is such a rule in Qiaojia Village.

Women are not allowed to send old people up the mountain.

and so……

She also didn't know what color the coffin was.

"Damn it! This...how is this a white coffin!!"

Liu Qingfeng's eyes widened in shock, with shock and surprise written all over his face.

Qiao An swallowed hard, and looked at Lin Xiao: "Why...how did this happen? The white coffin...does it have any...meaning?"

heard.

Lin Xiao took a deep breath and said: "Ordinary coffins are generally divided into three colors, primary color, black and red. Among them, primary color coffins are generally used for normal funerals, representing the meaning of conforming to nature. If it is an accident For death, such as death from illness, death from a knife wound, or suicide, a black coffin is generally used, which represents heaviness. And a red coffin is often used by the elderly over eighty, also known as coffin. Happy mourning."

"Then... what about the white one?"

Liu Qingfeng asked cautiously.

"White?"

Lin Xiao's face was extremely ugly, he hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said, "It is said that if you don't bring life, you won't take death. White means everything perishes, and ashes return to ashes. Generally, people are buried in this kind of coffin , all explain one problem, that is... cut off children and grandchildren!! It's clear and white!"

boom! !boom! !boom! !

After listening to Lin Xiao's explanation.

Joan's mind felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

Her complexion was extremely ugly, and she seemed to be in a frenzy as she kept retreating.

The rain hit her face, but she didn't know it.

Now, she looks like a walking dead!
"Joan, what are you doing?"

Without saying a word, Liu Qingfeng pulled Qiao An back.

Seeing her like this, Lin Xiao chanted a few spells, and then pointed at Qiao An's heaven.

hiss!
Joan's body trembled, and his eyes became clear again.

Her face was full of fear.

"Break off sons and grandchildren...why...why is this happening?"

Joan kept shaking his head and muttering.

See her regain consciousness.

Lin Xiao let out a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at Liu Qingfeng: "Open the museum!"

"it is good!"

Liu Qingfeng nodded in agreement, picked up the crowbar at the side and prepared to dig.

(End of this chapter)