However, this bloody light only dazzled for a moment, and then disappeared.
Look carefully at the obituary, you can see the black and white words on the paper, but where is the blood?
Miao Guangyang greeted me and asked me to walk to the head of the coffin.
From this angle, I was looking directly at my father's seated body.
Miao Guangyang urged me to read the obituary quickly. It was almost dawn. If I waited for the sun to come out, my father would not be able to hear the obituary. I would have to wait until it was overcast or at night, which would delay another day. Time to bury.
I took a deep breath and stopped pausing.
All eyes fell on my father's face. After clearing his throat, he read directly: "My filial son, Li Yin Yang, pays tribute to my adoptive father, Liu Shui Gui."
"In the year of Jiashen, in the month of Wuyin, on the day of Jiachen, Yin and Yang are well aware of the kindness of my adoptive father in raising me..."
When I read this, I felt a palpitation and heaviness in my heart, and the feeling of depression kept rising from the bottom of my heart.
I stared at my father's face blankly, and at this moment I suddenly discovered that my father's originally black eyes were now a little red.
Even in the obituary in my hand, the font once again looked like blood...
An indescribable feeling of panic rose from the bottom of his heart, and Miao Guangyang next to him said in a slightly solemn tone: "Li Yinyang, what's wrong with you? Stopping as soon as you start speaking, this is not good, it is disrespectful to the deceased, and something will happen."
I bit the tip of my tongue. The pain made me wake up for a moment and held my breath.
My voice was hoarse, and I continued to read quickly: "My adoptive father had a tragic life. Yin and Yang invited Mr. Yin and Yang to come to the door and take my father into the coffin for burial. Yin and Yang should remember the ritual of sacrifice. Don't forget the kindness of your adoptive father during the new year. This is a custom-made , future generations will remember it! This is a statement, and God will learn from it!"
"The yin and yang are overwhelmed with grief, Shang Xian..."
When I finished reading the obituary, Miao Guangyang beside me whispered: "Light the incense and burn the money for death." When I asked Huang Qi and the others to prepare the coffin, they had already prepared incense candles and paper money. All the children were beside the coffin.
Quickly following Miao Guangyang's instructions, I lit the incense and candles.
But the weird thing is that when the incense candle is lit, it goes out in one breath!
The same goes for the Ming Qian. As soon as it was burned, the light turned green, and then it was completely extinguished...
Beads of sweat broke out on my forehead. I looked at the incense sticks and money in confusion, and then looked at Miao Guangyang next to me uneasily.
At this time, Miao Guangyang's expression became uncertain.
He frowned and murmured: "It shouldn't be...the body was suppressed, taken home, and the filial son's obituary was enshrined...still unwilling to leave?"
The next moment, Miao Guangyang stared at my father's body sternly and scolded in a deep voice: "Liu Shuigui, what are you dissatisfied with? If you miss today, you will not have the opportunity to be reincarnated!" The moment Miao Guangyang finished speaking, Suddenly, it seemed to be getting darker.
At that moment, I could hardly see my fingers!
I seemed to hear a muffled bang in my ears! It was like something hit the coffin.
I was alert and frightened, and subconsciously took two steps back. At the same time, I felt a cold and stinging feeling on my hands, with a sticky feeling.
This made me immediately let go of my hand, and the obituary I was holding in my hand was thrown away...
The next moment, his vision returned to normal.
The light... came from the extinguished incense candle in front of the coffin, but the strange thing was that the light of the candle was completely green, and there was no smoke coming out of the incense stick, but it was still burning faintly.
As for the dark paper, the green flames were even bigger.
My father's body is no longer sitting in the coffin, he is actually standing in the coffin!
What's even weirder is that his head and face are covered with jet-black hair, and his eyes even turn from black to red, as if they turned into a pair of blood-colored eyes. Miao Guangyang clearly killed him before, but now the talisman seems to be ineffective.
The dead should not have sight, but his eyes were looking to the side of the coffin.
Only then did I realize that Miao Guangyang had fallen to the ground.
There was a dark coffin board pressed down on his body, pressed firmly down from his forehead!
At this time, Miao Guangyang was unconscious...I don't know whether he is alive or dead...
"Mr. Miao..." What arose in my heart was not only the cold fear of the changes in my father's body, but also the uneasiness that made my heart skip a beat.
In addition, there is something weird. The ghost woman and the second uncle are by the door next to the front room.
At this time, something strange happened. They stood there motionless.
The hag stared blankly ahead. The cigarette in his hand almost burned his fingers, but he didn't respond.
The second uncle's face seemed to be crying and smiling, and even gave people a nervous feeling.
There was even more sweat on my forehead, almost dripping down.
At this moment, a glimmer of light came from the dark sky.
The white fish belly breaks through the last darkness, and the day breaks...
There was a muffled bang and my father's body fell into the coffin.
The sound shocked me to my feet.
Staring straight at the bottom of the coffin, my father's body was lying upright in it.
But his originally stiff, dead face evoked a smile. That smile was too rigid and terrifying.
Especially those red eyes are extremely weird...
At this time, I still didn't understand what was going on, but I didn't dare to delay, so I quickly moved the coffin board away.
Miao Guangyang was lying on the ground with a big bulge on his forehead, and the bridge of his nose was full of blood. The coffin board had severely injured him.
"Mr. Miao..." I panicked and tried to pinch Miao Guangyang.
At this moment, there was a noise from the other side of the house, as well as the sound of hurried footsteps approaching.
Looking up, he saw the second uncle and the ghost woman walking over.
The second uncle looked surprised and uncertain, and the ghost woman also had a solemn face.
"What's going on?" The ghost woman coughed, and her face became even more ugly.
Immediately afterwards, my second uncle also asked me what happened. Inexplicably, he stood there just now, as if he was stunned. When he came back to his senses, this was what happened?
Obviously, the ghost woman's experience was exactly the same as her second uncle's.
The second uncle's eyes were inquiring and urgent, while the ghost woman quickly went to pinch Miao Guangyang's man after looking at the coffin.
Also during this period, the ghost woman also urged me to explain the situation.
I calmed down my thoughts and recounted everything that had just happened.
At this moment, Miao Guangyang is not awake yet.
The second uncle and the ghost woman looked at each other.
The ghost woman was silent for a moment and then said: "We all know what happened in front of us and heard it. The moment something happened, we lost consciousness. This thing is weird and tight."
The ghost woman's words made me even more anxious. I asked him what was the reason?
The next moment, the hag stood up and looked at the coffin. His expression changed obviously, and there was even white hair on his forehead.
"Your father didn't dismember the corpse, but he turned into a blood evil from a black evil. This is indeed strange, and it shouldn't be like this..." The ghost woman looked down at Miao Guangyang, and then looked inside the coffin.
Finally, his eyes suddenly fell on me, his pupils shrank into small dots, and all his eyes were on my face!
At this time, the second uncle's voice also changed and he said: "Yin Yang's face... what's going on?"
I also touched my face uneasily, and now I noticed that the hag was looking at my cheek.
Just touching it like this, I can't feel anything on my face.
I quickly ran towards the kitchen, quickly filled a basin of water, and looked at my face reflected in the basin.
There were finger prints on the left and right sides of Hao Duanduan's face. There were four finger prints on the left and one on the right. It was like the marks formed by someone grabbing his face hard!
And the mark was dark with red, and I suddenly thought of my father's eyes that turned from black to red...
I had goosebumps all over my body, and I walked out of the kitchen anxiously and into the front room.
At this time, the ghost woman and the second uncle had already carried Miao Guangyang into the house, and they sent Miao Guangyang to the bed in the room.
I waited for them in the house.
Soon the two of them came out again. The second uncle frowned and his eyes were uneasy.
The ghost woman then said: "You and Mr. Miao must have been haunted by ghosts. The coffin hit his head to knock him awake, and the ghost's hands pinched your face to teach you not to tell lies."
He stared at me deeply and said, "How did you get your father out of the woods? Didn't you find the corpse in a safe and sound manner? I heard a bell ringing outside, so it should be fine..."
