"Uncle Chen...what's going on?" My eyelids were twitching wildly.
My grandma and Xu Shiyu were fine just now, how could they be crying like this now?
Blind Chen's face was ashen, and he suddenly slapped the mourning hall with a heavy palm.
There was a dull thud.
In the main room, my grandma and Xu Shiyu stopped crying.
Grandma was a little better. She touched her face and pursed her lips without saying a word.
Xu Shiyu was panicked, and she obviously wanted to run out.
Blind Chen suddenly shouted again: "Don't leave the main room's door!"
"Po Liu Yin, look at this yangcha girl! Shiliu doesn't want to leave, this is a big trouble!"
"Her resentment is too strong."
Then, Blind Chen suddenly took out a piece of paper from his pocket, with half a text densely written on it.
Blind Chen shouted in a low voice: "Sixteen, keep burning the paper, the fire cannot be extinguished!"
"If your mother wants to scare us out now, we won't force her to leave again!"
I withdrew my gaze and quickly continued to burn the paper money. The one who knew the ropes was Chen Xiazi. I didn’t know how to give it to my mother at all, so I could only do what Chen Xiazi said.
The flames rose almost half a meter high.
But the flame is still that kind of dark green, which makes people feel that there is no temperature at all, and it is extremely cold.
Blind Chen said in a deep voice: "The victim, Mrs. Xu, is twenty-five years old."
"When I was born in troubled times, I encountered many non-human beings! Their hearts were kind, but their fates were sad!"
"If you die on the day of giving birth, your resentment will not dissipate, and you will never sleep!"
"The time of mourning is the year of Yihai, the month of Yiyou, the day of Guimao, and the hour of Zi."
"The son was born young and was unable to kowtow in mourning. Today, the son has become a talented person and is given to his mother for reincarnation."
"The blind man burns incense and puts it in the mourning hall. He sacrifices three animals to Yin'er and kneels down to his mother. Please show the victim!"
Blind Chen's words were sharp and pierced the night sky.
Above the pale full moon, wisps of mist arose.
The temperature in the courtyard was even colder, but Chen Xiazi held the incense burner and walked back and forth in circles along the large wooden table in the mourning hall.
His steps were not fast, but each step seemed to step on my heartbeat.
While I was burning paper, I couldn't control my turbulent thoughts and subconsciously looked around.
It was still quiet in the yard.
Grandma and Xu Shiyu started crying again.
This time, they were obviously not as lost as before. They were awake but couldn't help crying.
Xu Shiyu was so frightened that she kept trembling, but she didn't dare to speak or come out.
Because of the firelight in the yard and the atmosphere, fear penetrates from the bottom of people's hearts.
Blind Chen walked back and forth at least a dozen times, and the flames in the basin were already one meter high.
Sweat was pouring down my back.
Just at this moment, the red coffin at the back of the mourning hall suddenly trembled.
My heart tightened.
Blind Chen also happened to walk in front of the coffin.
Immediately, I felt a strong palpitation in my heart, and I subconsciously shouted: "Uncle Chen, something is wrong, be careful..."
Before I could finish speaking, the coffin lid suddenly popped up!
It stood straight up, and the entire coffin lid hit Blind Chen directly!
I heard a muffled clang, and Blind Chen also snorted.
He was smashed directly onto the square table in the mourning hall, which not only crushed my mother's memorial tablet, but also disrupted the three animal sacrifices.
The incense burner in his hand flew up and hit the charcoal brazier in front of me heavily.
Fire sputtered and burned paper money flew all over the yard.
In an instant, the entire courtyard was filled with ghostly fire.
"Chen...Uncle Chen..." I shouted tremblingly. I didn't care to continue burning paper, and ran to Blind Chen's side in panic.
The coffin lid was very heavy, pressing hard on him. I used all my strength to push it open!
Blind Chen's head was smashed, and a large amount of blood flowed out instantly!
His eyes were closed tightly, and I quickly reached out to feel his breath, and my heart skipped a beat.
Fortunately, Blind Chen is still angry.
At this moment, the wolf mastiff at the door suddenly started barking.
It barked at the coffin at first, then outside the courtyard, and then inside the main room!
Even more chilling!
I picked up Blind Chen, quickly entered the main room, and laid him flat on the ground.
Grandma and Xu Shiyu also quickly gathered around.
"Grandma, help Uncle Chen bandage and stop the bleeding."
Grandma quickly took out a small medicine box. In rural areas, every home always has a medicine box, and people often get injured while doing farm work and need to be bandaged.
In the past, my grandma would go to the mountains to collect traditional Chinese medicine, and she could simply bandage it to stop the bleeding.
Xu Shiyu pulled the medicine box over and whispered while wiping her tears: "I can bandage..."
"But what is going on... why are we still crying... why is the coffin board tilted!"
"Have you really...really seen a ghost?"
As soon as Xu Shiyu finished speaking, I heard the sound of whirring and the crow of a rooster.
Subconsciously looking sideways, a rooster with a black comb and extremely long feathers jumped out from the red coffin.
It landed on the mourning hall and took a hard bite of the three animal sacrifices.
Uncle Chen's treasure actually has something as fierce as a rooster!
Of course, to humans, a rooster is still a beast no matter how ferocious it is. To corpses and ghosts, this rooster is a talisman to ward off evil spirits!
I gritted my teeth and said, "The chicken was pushed open."
