As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a thunder on the ground, which immediately made everyone's minds roar and filled with emotions.
No one expected that such an accident would happen.
Song Qiufeng was drowned in the river at a young age. This was a tragic death.
The result is not bad, he still suffers such sin after death.
Before the coffin was buried, the body was eaten by a group of rats. This was undoubtedly a terrible nightmare for Song Qiufeng's parents.
If the two of them knew this situation, wouldn't they be pissed to death?
"This is really a crime, Qiufeng, my good niece, why did you die so miserably?"
Relatives of Song Qiufeng's family lost control of their emotions at this time. Two women lay on the coffin and cried heartbrokenly.
At this time, the villagers in the village inspected Song Qiufeng's coffin.
result.
I checked both inside and outside and found that the coffin was not damaged and no mouse holes were found.
Since there was no mouse hole, how did so many mice get into the coffin?
This is evil.
Everyone gasped and was puzzled.
In the end, everyone's eyes fell on me. I frowned and said, "Like everyone else, I don't understand what's going on. However, the coffin is clean, not even bone residue. Then How can a bunch of rats eat so cleanly?"
After hearing what I said, everyone noticed this problem.
Everyone immediately looked inside the coffin.
Only then did the villagers discover that there was indeed not even a single bone residue inside the coffin.
Just a bunch of rats.
No matter what, it is impossible to eat a corpse so thoroughly.
Not even a hair is left.
Is it so evil?
There is no doubt that Song Qiufeng's body was definitely not eaten by rats. Maybe he ran out of the coffin long ago due to his resentment.
This possibility is very high.
At that time, Lord Song Wu in the village immediately summoned the villagers to search for him.
It didn't take long, and the news soon came.
Song Qiufeng's body was floating in the river.
It was Song Dagou who discovered it.
Song Dagou was with Song Quanming at that time. Seeing Song Qiufeng's body floating in the river at the entrance of the village, he was so frightened that his scalp went numb and his liver and gallbladder almost burst out of fear.
After all the villagers in the village heard the news and rushed over, a few old people in the village fished the body out of the river.
Song Qiufeng had been dead for three days. In this hot summer, the body was almost rotting. The smell of corpse emanating from the body was as unpleasant as dead fish in a stinking ditch.
"Chang Sheng, come and see what's going on."
Everyone called me to come and check on Song Qiufeng's body.
I didn't come closer, I covered my nose and took a few glances, and immediately noticed the black aura lingering on Song Qiufeng's ferocious face.
And that black energy is corpse energy.
The corpse energy has arisen, this is definitely a corpse scam.
"Put this talisman on her forehead."
I took out the Zhang Qiankun Evil Suppression Talisman and handed it to Master Song Wu in the village.
Master Song Wu was so bold that he took the Qiankun Evil Suppression Talisman I gave him, ran to Song Qiufeng's body, and put it on his forehead.
Then I noticed that the corpse aura on Song Qiufeng's face completely disappeared.
"It's okay now."
Looking at everyone, I said: "The corpse energy in Song Qiufeng's body has been resolved."
Followed.
Everyone found a straw mat, wrapped Song Qiufeng's body, carried it to the back mountain, and put it in a coffin.
The coffin was carried to the grave, and everyone quickly buried it.
Song Qiufeng's funeral was not smooth, and strange things happened one after another, which scared everyone to the point of peeing out.
Fortunately, there was no danger and he was finally buried.
Only then did everyone truly breathe a sigh of relief.
By the time we got down the mountain, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.
When I was eating in the ancestral hall, Song Qiufeng's parents came over to express their gratitude to me after learning about the situation.
But when the banquet came to an end and all the villagers in the village were almost gone, I didn’t see anyone stand up and say that they would contribute to my grandfather’s medical expenses.
As for Song Dagou, he had already eaten and drank enough and slipped away.
Made.
Have I been tricked by Song Dagou?
When I walked out of the ancestral hall with a dark face, I was stopped by Song Qiufeng's parents.
Song Qiufeng's father took out two thousand yuan from his pocket, stuffed it into my hand, and then said to me: "Changsheng, I only found out today that the third master broke his leg. I heard that he still owes eight thousand yuan." We only have two thousand yuan left at home, so you can use it first."
Funeral arrangements require money, but I didn't expect that Song Qiufeng's parents spent all the remaining two thousand yuan in the family.
How can I ask for their money when their family is in this situation?
"Uncle, you have to keep this money for yourself, how can you lend me all the money?"
I quickly said: "Song Dagou told me before that the villagers in the village are willing to collect 8,000 yuan and lend it to me. Don't worry about my grandfather's medical expenses."
"Song Dagou did mention this matter in the mourning hall at that time."
Song Qiufeng's father said: "But when the villagers in the village heard that your grandfather still owed 8,000 yuan for medical expenses, they pretended not to hear it and no one said anything."
Hearing these words, my heart suddenly sank.
Most of the villagers in the village have received favors from my grandfather. Now that my grandfather is in trouble, why is no one willing to step forward and help?
"You have to keep this money."
Song Qiufeng's mother put the money back into my hand, "Now in our family, we are the only two old people left, and we basically don't need any expenses. My child, please don't be polite to us. If it weren't for your help today, my Qiufeng , can’t send it out at all.”
When Song Qiufeng was mentioned, the eyes of the two elders suddenly filled with tears again.
Seeing this scene, I felt bad.
There is nothing sadder than a white-haired person giving a black-haired person a gift.
"Kid, go quickly."
Song Qiufeng's father patted me on the shoulder and said, "Your grandfather is still lying in the hospital, waiting for you to raise money for treatment. You should go to the village to borrow money."
"good!"
I was no longer polite to the two elders and collected the two thousand yuan.
However.
The reality is shocking.
I went around the village and didn't borrow a penny.
They all made various excuses and were unwilling to lend me money.
but.
Many villagers were saved by my grandfather's grace.
Now that my grandfather is in trouble, why aren't you willing to help?
This made me feel depressed and depressed.
When passing by Song Quanming's house, I paused and found that my brother was not at home and the door was locked.
but.
I never thought about asking Song Quanming to borrow money.
In our village, I have the strongest relationship with him. Whenever I need him, he will help me even if I don't ask.
But two years ago, he went hunting in the mountains and was seriously injured by a wild boar.
The family's fortune has been wiped out, and now it still owes a lot of debt.
Just when I turned to leave, I saw Song Quanming driving back on a motorcycle with his wife Zhu Lanying on his back.
"Immortality!"
Song Quanming shouted to me and ran over after the motorcycle stopped.
Then he took out some money and stuffed it into me.
All were brand new hundred dollar bills.
"I know you need money."
Song Quanming looked at me and said with a smile: "This is three thousand yuan, please hold it for me."
