Abu, what the hell is this name!
Li Junchen watched the old Taoist raise his head and speak to the coffin, thinking that this ancestor would not really be lying in the coffin!
Lu Youjing was scared and wanted to laugh at the same time. The reason he wanted to laugh was because the old man's name was actually Abu. He was afraid that there was really a fifth person in the room, and he hadn't seen him yet.
The two emotions were tense in his body, making him uncomfortable!
Lu Youjing stretched out his finger, poked the old Taoist's back, and whispered: "Senior, where are the ancestors? Why can I only hear voices but no one!"
"You little kid, no wonder you can't beat that little kid Li Junchen. Your eyesight is not as good as his. If you want to know where the old man is, you might as well ask him."
Lu Youjing didn't expect that the person whom the Taoist called his ancestor would be able to talk to him.
It seems that the person is quite kind, but the voice is too harsh, which makes people feel chilly.
He turned to look at Li Junchen.
Li Junchen did not expect that this ancestor would call his name. He pointed his finger in front of him and said with difficulty: "Ancestor, he is in the coffin."
Everyone was silent.
"Abu, you go back first, the old man won't keep you tonight."
As soon as the old man heard this, he stood up and walked out quickly without saying a word, not forgetting to close the door.
Looking at that vigorous figure, it looked like there were a group of evil ghosts chasing him behind him.
The three of them looked at the old man running away in confusion, forgetting to stand up and follow each other.
After the old man walked out of the room, he looked up at the night, let out a long sigh of relief, and said thankfully: "Fortunately, I don't have to listen to the story I have heard dozens of times tonight, otherwise it would be really torture."
He took out a small gourd hanging from his waist, took a big gulp into his mouth, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
The room was dark, lightless and silent!
"Senior, let's go now! Then we should go back too." Lu Youjing opened his big eyes and pointed his head at Li Junchen, but his peripheral vision remained on the coffin.
Li Junchen responded in despair: "Senior didn't even ask us to go back with him."
Why are you running so fast and not leaving a single word behind?
"What are you three little kids doing on your knees? Stand up and lean on the old man's coffin."
Li Junchen heard it clearly this time. The sound came from the coffin. He now really believed that this ancestor was really lying in the coffin.
The three people stood up quickly and walked slowly towards the coffin.
"Come closer and lean on the coffin, otherwise the old man is afraid that you will doze off during this long night." The voice in the coffin became more and more kind.
Li Junchen and the others were very obedient, but this time they started to get into trouble. The coffin was placed on the ground, only as high as their waists. If they were to lean on the coffin, wouldn't it be like sitting on the coffin? It’s the same!
But the person in this coffin is an old man who is called the ancestor by the Taoist. If they sit on it, wouldn't they be very disrespectful to the old man.
There is no reason for the younger generation to sit on their elders.
Li Junchen had no choice but to sit on the ground, leaning against the coffin, as did Lu Youjing and Chen Tianwen.
The scene in the house was a bit strange. Three young men, with panic in their eyes, were sitting on the ground leaning against a coffin, and no one spoke.
Coffin Man: "You three little kids, weren't you very active when you first came in? Why did you become so reserved as soon as the old man opened his mouth?"
Li Junchen hung his hands weakly and placed them on the ground: "Ancestor, why are you lying in the coffin? It's the Chinese New Year, so it's so unlucky!"
Li Junchen asked anxiously. He might not be able to go back in a short time now. He could only bite the bullet and ask some questions first. The old man sent them in, as if to tell a story.
It seems that the person who wants to tell the story is the old man lying in the coffin.
Although the three of them haven't seen each other's face yet, from the sound of the other person's voice that sounded like he was dying in the next second, they must be an extremely old man.
"There's nothing unlucky about a coffin. Old man, I'm old enough that I no longer care about these things."
Lu Youjing raised his voice: "Ancestor, you don't have to want to die so much. Death is worse than living. Aren't you bored lying in the coffin all the time?"
He turned around and groped around the coffin with his fingers. He didn't feel any gaps between the coffin and the coffin lid. The coffin looked like it was carved from a tree trunk.
Lu Youjing looked at the coffin in amazement, and couldn't help but marvel at the craftsman who made the coffin. His skills were so superb, but he couldn't find the place where the wood was joined.
If this skill is brought to their Beixiang County, the threshold will be broken down.
"What are you saying about immortality, you little kid? How could the old man be suffocated to death in a coffin!" The old man in the coffin said emotionally.
Chen Tian asked: "Ancestor, senior asked us to come and listen to the story. There is no one else here except the ancestor. How about the ancestor tell us what the story is like."
In this dark room, several people could not clearly see the expressions on each other's faces. Chen Tianwen wanted to finish listening to the story early, end it early, and go back to practice early.
"Stories! Yes, every year on this day, the old man and I tell people stories. You three love to hear stories so much, so I will tell you a story."
Three people: "······"
Who loves to hear stories? who is it?
Wouldn't it be better to go back to bed and sleep now? It's so cold here!
Wouldn't it be better for me to go back and practice? It's so cold here!
It’s good to listen to stories, but I can’t set off fireworks with Aunt Qiao in the palace this year.
We have a traitor here!
None of the three spoke.
The coffin man's voice sounded: "This story is a bit long. Old man, I can't keep it short. Do any of you want to pee? Go and pee now."
Li Junchen: "No."
Chen Tian asked: "I don't want to."
Lu Youjing lowered his head and looked at his crotch, then stood up and said, "Then I'll go take care of it."
He said and walked out the door.
"You little doll, where do you want to run?"
Lu Youjing turned around and said, "Pee!"
"Go to the corner. There is no light in this room, and you can't see your things. Why are you running outside?"
Lu Youjing bent his head, stunned, and said: "Ancestor, don't you live in this room? Is it appropriate for a kid to urinate here?"
"Old man, there is such a large house outside, just wait until the time comes and change it to another one."
"Huh!"
The houses outside were all built for the ancestor to live in. Why would he use so many houses? Li Junchen and the other three really wanted to ask the ancestor a lot of questions.
