Dead people, both public and private, are nothing more than ordinary things.

But here now, after the death of the village chief, the heightened defenses made people feel uneasy.

"Is the village head's body inside?"

"No."

"How could it be!" Alan was taken aback, "The corpse is not in the cemetery, where could it be?"

Father Wangfu smiled with a meaningful expression on his face, "This is the second reason why I think things are fraudulent—the dead don't go into coffins."

It turned out that after the death of the old village chief, he was buried in a magnificent manner. The whole village devoted all their efforts to a grand funeral for the village chief. Afterwards, he was buried in the ground for peace. I thought it would be a matter of course, but later Aunt Gen sneered at me, saying that it was at night. See people digging graves.

Wangfu felt something strange, but when he went to the cemetery, he was turned away because the coffin just entered the coffin was too dark and he was not allowed to get close, so he had to go back to look for his uncle and others.

Sure enough, I learned from them that the village chief died of a strange disease and was poisoned to death, but this toxin might be contagious, and the corpse was buried to avoid panic among the villagers, and it had to be cremated afterwards .

In Mangyuan Village, ashes return to ashes and ashes return to ashes, and it is a matter of course for the dead to be buried in the ground. Burning must be an evil thing that is not allowed or even cast aside.

But the reason for this is also sufficient. Although it sounds embarrassing to sacrifice a dead body for the sake of the whole village, it is still a good thing.

However, things are not as simple as I thought.

Under the night, a group of people walked around the cemetery towards the snake forest in the back mountain. Although he was over fifty years old, Uncle Wangfu was always in good health. In the snake forest, you can come and go freely, walking like flying.

It seems that the road in front of him is already very familiar to him.

"Here it is," Wangfu pushed aside a dense branch, and a group of people got in. The dark path was winding like a fish's intestines, and only one person could walk, and he crawled forward on his stomach, or someone else saw it. Such a small entrance is afraid to give up.

One after the other.

Alan couldn't help laughing, the cave was really too small, it would be difficult for people who were slightly fatter to get in, reminding the huge fat people that it would be impossible for them to get in.

"This cave is too small..."

"Wouldn't it be so big that it would be eye-catching," Wangfu's father crawled to the front, and after being afraid for about ten minutes, he suddenly opened up and wrote a plain, "It's better not to be discovered here. Thought it was a rabbit hole."

In the open house, a huge black coffin was placed in front of him. Although he had never approached it, the gloomy cold air had penetrated through the cracks of the coffin seats, and Shen Ru couldn't help shivering.

Is there a ghost?

Wangfu was not afraid, and stepped forward to lift the coffin lid.

Among the coffins, an old man was quietly lying in the coffin wrapped in cold ice. Although it had been two months, the preservation of the body was obviously much better than expected.

"They are quite intentional. Originally, there was a secret method in the village to preserve the corpse. Now that ice cubes have been added to delay the decay of the corpse, it seems that the old village chief still looks as if he had just died."

Quiet and concentrated, but the broken breath made people sigh.

"Why did they keep the body?"

"I don't know about it. I came here twice to open the coffin, and the corpse was left just like that. I didn't dare to touch it, so I'll let you take a look, outsiders, to know more."

coax!

The entire coffin lid collapsed.

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