Chapter 224 None of them died

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Why is it exactly the same as before?

Could it be that the two coffins in this grave have the same layout as Xie Bugui's grandfather's grave?

If that's the case, doesn't it mean that there are two lives in this grave?

Thinking of this, I felt like I was about to break out in cold sweat, and a bone-deep fear quietly filled my limbs.

I know Yin people are scary, but compared with Yin people, it seems that the human heart is the most terrifying existence.

Just when I was thinking about how to drive away these two evil men, there was a gust of wind behind me, which was the sound of a bamboo knife cutting through the air.

I heard the sound pass over my head, then cut all the way down my left arm to the bottom of the coffin. In this way, the two sinister people who were entangled in me were instantly beaten by Zhang Hazi. The bamboo knives were temporarily dispersed.

It has to be said that what the ancestors left behind is awesome. Even though Zhang Hazi no longer has the craftsmanship skills, the Yin people who are extremely resentful and corpse-like cannot resist the simple physical attack of the bamboo knife.

I didn't turn around, I just turned my head slightly and said to Zhang Hazi, "You came so fast this time?"

He said, I'm afraid that you will die here and no one will be able to drive me back.

Although he said that, I knew that he just didn't want me to put myself in danger.

With Zhang Hazi escorting me behind me, I quickly walked around the coffin. After determining the starting point of 'kick it open', I kicked the coffin lid open with a strong kick.

Seeing this, the man pointing the location hurriedly rushed towards him, and then burst into tears, saying that this was his grandfather, and that he had photos and portraits of his grandfather at home.

Because he had learned from the past, Zhang Hazi walked up to the man and asked him not to cry in a hurry, but to confirm whether there was anything wrong with his grandfather's height.

As soon as these words came out, the man immediately stopped crying, then lay down on the coffin and looked at the body carefully.

He had never seen his grandfather before he was alive, so he didn't know how tall his grandfather was before. Finally, Xie Liushang came forward and said that Uncle Chuan Sheng was about the same height as my father, and he must be more than this height.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help but take a breath, and even me, my body couldn't stop shaking with excitement.

Only Zhang Hazi was the calmest. He patted the man on the shoulder and asked him, "Is your father coming to the house?"

In fact, what Zhang Hazi wanted to ask was whether this person's father was still alive, but to avoid being beaten, Zhang Hazi asked more tactfully.

After the man nodded, Zhang Hazi asked him to go down the mountain and ask his father to find out how tall his grandfather was before he was alive.

After the man agreed, he immediately ran down the mountain and disappeared from sight in an instant.

Zhang Hazi called to the remaining people and dug up the grave on the right.

The process of digging the grave was the same as the previous grave. It was also very difficult, just like digging concrete.

I haven't seen the coffin below yet, but the faces of everyone present have become extremely ugly. And while digging graves, they would look at me from time to time, their eyes full of inquiry.

Although they didn't ask, I knew that what they wanted to ask was, was there any evil person who prevented me from opening the coffin before?

I didn't speak, I just nodded to them, and then their expressions became even uglier. Each of them seemed to be holding a breath in their hearts, and they picked up the hoe with extra force.

Before the coffin was dug out, the man who came down the mountain ran back, and brought his father, who was still in good health, with him.

After taking one look at it, his father shook his head and said that this was definitely not his father. He also said that his father had been injured before and his legs were not the same length. And this is the main basis for him to make this judgment.

It took almost two hours for everyone to hoist out the other coffin. Then I opened the coffin as usual. Inside the coffin was a lifelike body of a woman. However, after being exposed to the air, it quickly decomposed into fish. Corpse made of bones.

Everything is exactly the same as Xie Chuanyin's tomb!

Everyone present was silent, and I knew what they were thinking, because at this moment, in addition to being filled with anger, I also felt unworthy for this woman.

When everyone was silent, Zhang Hazi went to work getting all the water vapor from the other coffin, dripping it on the face of the corpse, and then called me over to see if the wrinkles had disappeared.

I looked at it for a while. The wrinkles on my face were still there as before, and there was no sign of them flattening.

I told Zhang Hazi this fact. After hearing this, he asked if he wanted to thank them. Now you know what happened, boss?

Everyone shook their heads and said they didn't understand at all.

Zhang Hazi said that in that man-made disaster fifty-five years ago, only your grandma actually died, and none of your grandpas died!

As soon as these words came out, it was like pouring a ladle of cold water into a frying pan, and it exploded instantly. All the Xie family members present exclaimed in disbelief, and then asked Zhang Hazi various questions. .

From their questions, I could tell that they were unwilling to admit this fact. Because to admit this fact, they have to admit that their grandpa personally tortured and killed their grandma, which is why there is such a strong corpse aura.

But family members can kill each other. How can it be admitted just by admitting it? How much courage does it take to accept this fact?

Zhang Hazi didn't answer any questions, but sat silently on the ground, looking at the village at the foot of the mountain, letting them argue as they wanted, but ignoring them anyway, not knowing what they were thinking.

I walked over and sat next to Zhang Hazi, without saying a word, just quietly watching the night scenery of Xiejia Village with him.

Some of the people in Xiejia Village have already accepted their fate and are sitting on the ground dejectedly, feeling that they will definitely have no future in this life. The other group of people who didn't believe in fate formed two teams, then found their ancestral graves and started digging the graves alternately, as if they wanted to confirm whether their grandfather was like Xie Chuanyin and was worse than an animal in order to survive.

Although not all the graves have been dug, everyone already knows that as long as they died during that period, they should have used the "Li Daitao Zombie" technique to save themselves from this incident just like Xie Chuanyin. I got rid of the situation, changed my appearance, and went to live somewhere else.

However, they have a happy family and harmonious neighbors here, so why do they have to go to such trouble? What is their purpose?

I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure out the reason, but looking at the busy figures of those people, I couldn't help but sigh, and then told Zhang Hazi that it seemed that the reason why their descendants could not live to be three years old was Their ancestors in Xiejiacun did such immoral things.

People are doing it, and God is watching. Although sometimes there is no retribution on themselves, it will be retribution on their children. Although it is a little late, they will never be absent.

But Zhang Hazi suddenly spoke and asked me, "Hazuzu, have you ever thought about why Zi and the others were so pregnant by that time?"