I see! I see!
Let me just say, two perfectly good corpses were not put into the coffin, so why did something suddenly happen? It turned out to be the tombstone of the Xie family ancestors, turning the entire hall into a huge coffin!
The two corpses were lying in the coffin, so naturally something was going to happen.
Fortunately, nothing serious happened. Otherwise, Zhang Hazi and I would have died unjustly.
However, before the tombstones have been transferred, there will be no problems with the two corpses. In other words, their ghosts should not cause trouble. In this case, who transferred the tombstones in the first place? What about the past?
Zhang Hazi said angrily, "You are the immortal in your house. Apart from always hiding in the dark and plotting Xie Chuan's schemes, who can Ha be?"
I was shocked when I heard this and asked him hurriedly, "You mean, Xie Chuanji is nearby?"
Zhang Hazi said, you are a big fat guy, do you think he will give up?
I asked hurriedly, what should we do now? This is not Laosicheng, and there is no lock on Longjing. If we do this a few times, even if we can think of a way to break the precepts, our bodies may not be able to bear it. When the time comes, your thinking will stagnate, and you still cannot escape the word death.
Zhang Hazi said, Ha Neng can do whatever he wants, and he will do whatever he wants to do! An old guy who is afraid of death, will I be afraid of his death?
Zhang Hazi said it very boldly, but I knew he was actually bluffing. I didn't expose him, I just thought in my heart that when things here are finished, we will go back to Laosicheng as soon as possible.
Although saving Ling Jiang is a top priority, I don't want to trade Zhang Hazi's life for my own.
We cleaned up briefly, then walked into the room, carried the two corpses inside to the main room and laid them out. We covered them with straw mats and wrapped them to prevent others from seeing that they had been slashed with Zhang Hazimen's sword. traces of passing.
The sky started to get brighter and the view was much clearer than before. At this time, there was a rustling of footsteps outside the courtyard, and it was Xie Bugui who came in with the village chief and a group of young people.
Under Xie Bugui's greeting, these young people first tied up the two corpses wrapped in straw mats, and then carried their corpses directly to the back mountain without doing anything in the dojo.
I don’t know if Xie Bugui told the village chief about their true identities. If not, I hope he can keep this secret in his heart.
Although Xie Chuanji and his family wanted to massacre Xiejia Village, since the two of them were dead, they shouldn't worry too much about it. It's not that I'm merciful, but I'm worried that if they want to take action on those two corpses again, they will cause unnecessary trouble.
After all, those two corpses are not ordinary corpses. If you accidentally trigger some kind of hidden craftsmanship on the corpses, not to mention getting no benefits, but also risking your own life, that is It's really not worth it.
Besides, behind the two of them, there is another 'Xie Liuyun' who is hiding in the dark and has never shown up. In fact, he is the real Xie Chuanji.
His descendants failed to complete the seven-level pagoda, which in itself angered him. If he did something to the corpses of his descendants, no one could guarantee that the guy would jump over the wall and go out in person to massacre Xiejia Village again.
So it's best not to mess with those two corpses anymore, don't think about revenge, just pretend you don't know anything, and treat what happened last night as a dream. When daybreak comes, everyone will be separated from each other by yin and yang, and everyone will be fine.
In order to prevent accidents, Zhang Hazi and I followed them up the mountain.
Most of the people who died in Xiejia Village were buried in this back hill, and according to Xie Bugui, every family has a special cemetery, and they will not interfere with each other. They live in harmony just like Yangzhai. .
The cemetery assigned to Xie Chuanji's family was halfway up the mountain. Because the younger ones were stronger and stronger, the two corpses were brought to their cemetery without a few touches.
The village chief first asked people to set up the bench, and then placed the two bodies on the bench. At this time, the body was completely stiff. Although only its head and feet were propped up on the bench, it was still lying as stable as a wooden board.
The process of digging a grave was tedious, but the advantage was that there were many people and the grave was dug quickly.
Before the burial, the village chief couldn't bear it and asked Xie Bugui and Zhang Hazi again, saying that they could not use the coffin, but could they find a small wooden box to put it in, which would at least prevent insects in the soil from eating the body.
Zhang Hazi and Xie Bugui didn't have any differences, so they rejected it righteously. Xie Bugui went even further and asked directly, "Do you want the tragedy of fifty-five years ago to happen again?"
As soon as these words came out, the village chief and the young people who had doubts stopped worrying, put the two bodies into the grave, and then began to seal the soil.
Because there was no coffin, most of the excavated soil was filled in. In the end, the height of the soil was only a small bag of soil. If it were not in the cemetery at the back of the mountain, but in an ordinary place, no one would think so. This is a tomb.
After the two tombs were filled with soil, the village chief ordered people to erect monuments for the two tombs. He also said that there was no need to be so extravagant and that a simple one would do.
As soon as I heard this, I was furious. Your uncle, do you know that just because of a tombstone, Zhang Hazi and I almost ended up in the house? !
You actually want to erect monuments for them now. Do you think your life is too long?
Before the village chief could agree to the order, Zhang Hazi directly interrupted their conversation and said, it's good as it is. Don't add any extraneous matters, erect monuments to graves or anything like that. Don't even think about it. Just pretend that your village has never done anything. Got these two people.
When the village chief heard this, he immediately became unhappy. Because in his eyes, these two corpses were also victims, and they were all members of the same clan. It was only natural that they should erect monuments to their graves.
Zhang Hazi did not explain, but just said, "If you don't want to cut off your descendants, you can just erect a monument and go to the grave." Then he led me down the mountain.
Zhang Hazi's words were so shocking that those in the crowd who originally had objections soon took a step or two back unconsciously and stood farther away from the village to avoid being captured and sent to the strong man. Two tombs were erected with monuments.
I can even hear the voice of the man who was arrested by the village chief before, making excuses to refuse, saying that he had recently had diarrhea and was not suitable to build a monument.
Listen, these are all nonsense. You have been digging graves for a long time, but I haven't seen you have diarrhea. Now you have diarrhea?
And this was pretty good, but one of them was even more outrageous. He actually said that his aunt was here and he couldn't exert himself, which made the other young men burst into laughter.
Although I was very happy when I heard their refusal, I was more worried. If one of them was guilty and erected a monument to the two tombs, wouldn't it cause another bloody storm?
Besides, people today may still remember that they cannot erect monuments to visit graves, but in a few decades, or even hundreds of years, if no one remembers this and erects monuments to those two graves, what will happen?
I thought about it for a long time, but couldn't come up with a good solution, so I had to turn around and take a look at the mountainside, hoping that at least in these generations, they would not cause any more trouble.
Xie Bugui didn't follow him, but stayed there to continue to supervise. This reassured me a lot. Others didn't know what happened last night, but he knew everything about it. As long as he was there, I believe the villagers would not do anything extraordinary. thing.
I followed Zhang Hazi all the way to the bottom of the hillside without looking back. It was not until I jumped over the ditch and stepped on the road into the village that I breathed a sigh of relief. The experience of being trapped on this mountain the night before yesterday still frightens me even now when I think about it.
I turned around and glanced halfway up the mountain. Because of the angle, I couldn't see what was going on in the cemetery, and I didn't know if they had finished their discussion.
Zhang Hazi walked forward without looking back. In order to extract from him the method of "how to prevent someone from erecting monuments on those two tombs in a few generations", I hurriedly followed him and adopted a roundabout way. Ask him if he can't erect monuments for them because of what happened in the yard just now, turning the ghost house into a coffin?
Zhang Hazi glanced at me with a puzzled look on his face and said, "What kind of brain circuit do you have? You can connect two completely unrelated things?"
Let me tell you, isn’t it Mai? They all have monuments and are two-story structures. The main room can be turned into a coffin. Why can't the straw mat be turned into a substitute for the coffin?
Zhang Hazi said, this is why he wrapped the body with a straw mat - the coffin has sharp edges and corners, with ridges and beams, which is completely different from the soft, boneless straw mat. Is it possible to replace it?
So it was like that. No wonder Zhang Hazi had already wrapped them in straw mats before those people came. It turned out that he had already taken precautions.
But the question arises again. Since erecting a monument will not let them come out to cause trouble, why should we refuse the village chief's request and not erect a monument for them to visit their graves?
Zhang Hazi asked me angrily, "You have a fairy in your house, and you build a monument?" Do you want Mr. Mason to carve words? Is it his Xie Chuan Ji, his son Xie Liuyun, or his grandson Xie Buxin?
I opened my mouth, but finally had to close it because I found myself speechless.
There are three generations of grandfathers and grandchildren, and each of them has something from the other two. To put it bluntly, it is impossible to tell who they are and there is no way to carve their names.
Zhang Hazi went on to say that this is not the key. In the worst case, they can grow old just like the faces on their heads. But ha, have you ever thought about the consequences if you really build a monument for them?
I'm a little confused. What consequences could this have? Isn't it just an extra monument? There are so many monuments on the back mountain, but nothing happened. Besides, even the name might be wrong, so there should be no problem if it stands there, right?
Zhang Hazi sneered when he heard this, and asked me with a half-smile, "Haha, if a person is not dead, but he digs his old grave and puts up an old monument, and there is really a person who looks exactly like him in the grave." , do you think this will be okay?
When I heard this, my body suddenly shook, and four words popped into my mind - hide it from the sky!
