Could it be... zombies? !
Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene.
Sun Liansheng's expression changed even more, and he rolled and crawled to Uncle Ma's side, trembling a little as he spoke.
"Mr. Ma, what's going on..."
At this time, the tomb was still moving. It had been rumored to be haunted, and now it was revealed, who wouldn't be afraid?
Uncle Ma pursed his lips at me: "Xiaofan, go and see what's going on."
I walked over calmly, and as soon as I stood in front of the grave, I saw a black shadow emerge from the ground.
There was an exclamation of surprise behind me, but I remained motionless on the spot, not even blinking my eyelids.
To be honest, my nerves have become extremely strong now, so this scene is nothing to me.
A dark shadow emerged from the grave. I looked at it carefully and couldn't help but feel happy.
Wherever there is any zombie causing trouble, it is a small yellow skin.
After emerging from the grave, it stood next to the grave, standing upright on its hind legs like a human, holding its front hand, and looking at me with its two small black eyes.
Since I became a member of the Communist Party of China, I am no longer afraid of these things, and I feel very friendly to them.
So I squatted down and said to it with a smile: "Do you think of this place as your home? Sorry, we disturbed you."
The little yellow skin looked at me and seemed to understand what I said, but for some reason, it suddenly ran to the grave, bowed to the grave, and then started crying in front of the grave.
It’s absolutely true, this yellow-skinned boy is crying in his grave!
If it had been before, my scalp would have exploded now.
Huangpizi cried in his grave, I heard such a story when I was a child.
What I'm talking about is that Huangpizi is very spiritual. In the old days of the old society, a herb collector in our hometown went into the mountains and rescued Huangpizi. From then on, Huangpizi went to his house every now and then.
The man lived a very poor life and had no wife in his forties, but every time Huangpizi went there, he would try to get some delicious food to entertain Huangpizi, and he would also put two glasses of wine on the table and chat while drinking. He seemed to treat Huang Pizi as a guest.
Huang Pizi went there several times in a row and ran away after eating and drinking. But then one time, when Huang Pizi went there, he actually brought a gold bead.
Later, Huang Pizi went to that person's house for a drink every month, bringing a gold bead every time.
With the golden beads, the man's life got better and better. He soon married a wife, gave birth to a child, and became a local rich man. The fact that he and Huang Pizi were friends was also widely circulated in the local area.
After fifteen years of this, the man got old, fell into a river after being drunk, and drowned.
Some people say that the person who was supposed to live a few more years died unexpectedly because he got an unexpected fortune and shortened his life span.
Some people also say that if you can enjoy more than ten years of glory and wealth, your life span will be worth it.
But just after the man was buried, everyone gradually dispersed, and a yellow-skinned man suddenly came and cried in front of the grave. He cried for a full hour before slowly leaving.
From then on, Huang Pizi never went to that person's house again.
It is said that after another fifteen years, the son of the herb gatherer grew up, but he became a prodigal. In a few years, he lost all his family fortune and became a pauper again.
Everyone says that windfall money does not last long and must be paid back eventually.
But at this time, great changes occurred in China. Many landlords had their property confiscated and were even imprisoned and shot. Only the son of the herb collector survived the disaster because he had ruined his family.
So everyone secretly marveled, saying that there was a secret in the sky, and Huang Pizi seemed to know the secret of heaven, so he deliberately arranged all this.
Fifteen years of prosperity, fifteen years of ruin, the so-called wealth is just a cloud of smoke.
At this time, I saw this Huangpizi crying in the grave, and thinking of this story many years ago, I couldn't help but be shocked. I thought, could this Huangpizi have any relationship with the Yao family who had been dead for decades?
The yellow man cried for a while, then slowly stopped, looked at me, and then turned to Sun Liansheng.
Sun Liansheng was so frightened that he did not dare to say a word, but Huang Pizi squeaked, his eyes showed anger, he looked at the people around him, then turned around and ran into the grass.
I saw the grass swaying, and in the blink of an eye, the yellow leather was gone.
At the same time, a whirlwind suddenly appeared in front of the grave, rolling up the burning paper money on the ground and swirling it into the sky.
The whirlwind was getting bigger and bigger, paper ashes were flying everywhere, and strangely, the paper ashes only looked for the Sun family.
Those people scurried away, being driven dozens of meters away by the whirlwind paper dust.
At this time, the whirlwind stopped. After everything calmed down, the grave was clean, with no paper dust at all. They were all sent away by the whirlwind!
Seeing this scene, Uncle Ma frowned, shook his head at Sun Liansheng and said, "This matter is difficult to handle. This person in the grave is too resentful. I don't want to accept the paper money and clothes you gave me."
Sun Liansheng asked with a cry in his voice: "Mr. Ma, what should we do? We can't go home and wait to die, right?"
A man next to him said angrily: "This Yao family has gone too far. Our family was worthy of her back then, but now she comes to give money and clothes, and she still refuses to accept it. If I am pressed, I will get explosives and kill her." Even the bones in the grave will be blown to pieces, let’s see if she still behaves strangely!”
He is Sun Liansheng's eldest son, and he seems to be a fish pond owner. No wonder he is so arrogant.
I spread my hands and said, "In that case, let's not meddle in other people's business. You can go find a way to blow up the grave. Uncle Ma, pay them back the money. We won't be responsible for this responsibility anymore."
Uncle Ma touched his chin: "Well..."
When Sun Liansheng saw that we were about to give up, he quickly glared at his son and said, "You bastard, don't talk nonsense here. It's not like you didn't see what happened just now... Mr. Ma, and Mr. Xiao Wu, I have to trouble you." Think of a way, we can't just wait for death. If it doesn't work, I'll add more money!"
As soon as he heard that he wanted to add money, Uncle Ma became more energetic. He pulled me to the side and asked me in a low voice.
"Boy, this is a tricky matter. If you want to rely on me, you have to do it hard. It doesn't matter whether she is wronged or not. We'll get rid of it first. However, there is still the matter of the yellow man here, and I can't take care of it. The idea is right, do you have any ideas?"
It seems that Uncle Ma is really in a dilemma. This is the first time he has asked me for my advice in such a long time.
But I know that it won't be difficult for him to kill the female ghost, it will just take some effort.
In fact, he was worried about that yellow man and was afraid of causing other troubles, so he asked me.
I thought for a while and then said to him: "I'm afraid it's inappropriate to do it forcefully. Let's do this. I'll try to ask the concubine to get on top of me later. I'll let her tell herself what grievances she has."
"Get on top of me, get on your body?"
"I'm full and full, and if I want to have sex, I'll have sex with him."
I pointed at Sun Liansheng and said with a smile.
