The others were all cold after hearing the fairy's words. They were a little bit more courageous, and their feet were already trembling... Everyone was not stupid, and they basically guessed what was going on. It was obvious that Zhao Wenxiu didn't want her son to be buried in a hurry, and wanted to stop the spirit at the house. Then he came to find a famous Taoist priest from all over the place. That was why he got a coffin and put Wang Fei's body inside. He went to invite the gentleman tomorrow morning. And seeing Zhao Wenxiu lying on the head of the coffin, he probably kept watching his son crying at night. As a result, Wang Fei's resentment came into his body... The corpse changed! "The rest of you guys cleaned up Wang Dalong's body, Wu Yunfei, Huang San'er, you two came with me to the coffin."

At this moment, the fairy's voice was determined and cold. She was just two people who were usually crazy and laughing! My father and Huang Saner were also afraid, so they followed her and walked to the coffin. They took the courage to look inside the coffin. Sure enough, Wang Fei's body was placed inside, lying flat, with his hands on his abdomen. But what's scary was that the corner of his mouth bent upwards, as if he was laughing! My father's scalp exploded, and the torch in his hand almost didn't hold it firmly. To be honest, the corner of his mouth bent upwards, as if he was laughing! My father's scalp exploded, and the torch in his hand almost didn't hold it firmly. To be honest, the corner of his mouth was bent upwards, as if he was laughing! My father's scalp exploded, and the torch in his hand almost didn't hold it firmly. To be honest, he almost didn't hold the torch in his hand. To be honest, the corner of his mouth bent upwards, as if he was laughing! My father's scalp exploded, and the torch in his hand almost didn't hold it firmly. To be honest, he said that the torch was bent upwards.

Wang Fei was also considered a villager who grew up watching him - after all, the village is so big, and everyone knows the little kids in the village. Wang Fei is usually quite well-behaved and sensible, and when he sees my father, he shouts "Uncle Wu". Just a day ago, he was still a good kid. But now, he is lying in the coffin and becomes a terrifying smile. The fairy sighed: "As the saying goes, you are not afraid of ghosts crying, but you are afraid of ghosts laughing. It seems that it is very fierce to catch Wang Fei as a substitute.

She looked at Wang Fei, sneered, and straightened Zhao Wenxiu next to the coffin, which was also drowned. Her clothes were wet, as if soaked in the river. This woman was pitiful. She didn't say that her son had died for no reason. Now that her son became Li Sha, she was hurt by her son... My father looked at this miserable situation and felt sad. The fairy didn't know whether she was talking to herself or to my father and the others. She said: "As long as a person dies, this life will be over. Everything disappears, the dust returns to the dust, and the soil returns to the soil. Don't have any more fantasies. The dead person is different from when he was alive. Zhao Wenxiu doesn't understand this truth, which hurts herself and her husband."

The old village chief walked over carefully and asked respectfully: "Xian Gu, what should I do now? Should I send someone to guard it first? Go to the supply and marketing cooperative to call the police station in the town at dawn?"

In those days, the phone calls were quite rare. The towns might be fine, but they were hardly seen in the countryside. There was only one in the supply and marketing cooperatives at the junction of several villages. The fairy sneered: "Is it still guarded? Is it still there for the night? If I hadn't been watching here, I would probably have killed people in the coffin now."

Oh, yes! The old village chief nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. "Hurry up and buried them all overnight! I'll call someone to come and go to the back mountain to dig a hole."

Now no one makes trouble anymore, so naturally he did as the fairy said before. But she shook her head and pointed to the coffin and said, "It's too late! This little kid should have been dragged to be a scapegoat by the fierce Shui Lisha. So Shui Lisha's resentment will be transferred to it. Even if it is buried in the soil, it will probably come out to harm people and destroy the feng shui of the village."

Ah?!The people present were frightened and looked at each other. My dad asked boldly: "Then, can you just burn it?"

The fairy didn't say anything, and took the torch in his hand and stretched it into the coffin... When it was half a foot away from the corpse, the torch was extinguished directly. There was no wind or any signs, and it was extinguished in an instant! "This thing is a water evil spirit, and the yin water energy is extremely heavy. The fire cannot be ignited, so I still want to burn it?"

What should I do? Everyone can only stare at the fairy and wait for her to make an idea again. The old village chief also made up his mind that what the fairy said this time would be absolutely implemented! Even if the Heavenly King came to stop him, he could not be spoiled. He also regretted that when Zhao Wenxiu came to make trouble and ask for the body, he did not resolutely stop him. So night dreams are too long, and there are so troublesome, and two more people died... "If you want to solve this big problem, you need Wu Yunfei, you nodded and agreed."

Ah? My dad was stunned: "Fairy, what does this have to do with me?"

"Let me lend it to your son."

... Until many years later, I still remember that night clearly. It might have been a night that changed my destiny. My father and the village chief came back and knocked on the door, and the fairy was there. "What's going on?"

My mother noticed a little keenly and held my hand tightly. I was not afraid, and kept asking my dad what was going on just now. My dad could only tell me the matter one after another. It turned out that the fairy said that if you want to solve the problem of Wang Fei, who had become a water evil, you must send him to the intersection of the river and into the Baibiao Tower on the mountain. The so-called Baibiao Tower is actually a special building along the river, Yishan Tomb. Because Sichuan and Chongqing areas belong to

The upper reaches of the Yangtze River have a complex terrain and many water systems. The main streams and tributaries of the Yangtze River are all beaches with rapid water, so the probability of drowning is very high. In the late Qing Dynasty, there were hundreds of corpses salvaged in the waters of a county in Kuizhou every year! The government paid for the fishing water to make sticks, and the government paid for the coffin, and then buried it in a special cemetery along the coast. Since it was purchased by the government and buried for free, it was called "Yishan".

The core of the tomb is the six-story 100-bone tower in the center of the cemetery! Because they are all ownerless corpses and are stored in large quantities, they are called "100-bone". The tower will light up the soul-summoning lamps all year round to make sticks for these water, so that they can be reincarnated as soon as possible. Although after the 1980s, the economic and transportation conditions began to improve, and the number of people drowned in the Sichuan River also decreased. In addition, the funeral civilization was advocated, even if the water was fished out and beat sticks were sent to the crematorium for cremation. So I know

There were fewer people in the Baibiao Tower. As for the soul-suming lamp that should have been "forever", no one cared about it. The fairy bent down slightly and looked at me straight. Her hair was very long and dirty, almost covering her entire face and drooping to her waist. No one could see her clearly, but through the gaps in her hair, I saw that her eyes were very bright. "Wu Waer, do you dare to go with me? Send your friend's body to the Baibiao Tower outside Lianghe Town."

My mom was about to pull me back when I straightened my back. "Dare!"

I said loudly, and everyone around me heard it. The fairy laughed. She reached out and rubbed my head: "I have a light horoscope, but I am very brave. Wu Chong, this name is good."

My mother next to me was excited: "My child is only nine years old and is only in the third grade of elementary school. What can I do?"

While saying that, he also hammered my dad with his hands, saying that he ran around and made his son do dangerous things every day. Generally speaking, my dad listened to my mom very much. After all, there is a specialty called "raking ears" in Chongqing, Sichuan - it is actually a joke that men are afraid of their wife. But this time, my dad insisted and asked me to go with the fairy girl. He also said that my mom was ignorant. "Why do you have to go to my kid?"

My mother refused to let go and hugged me tightly in her arms. The fairy smiled: "Actually there is nothing that cannot be said. Wu Waer, you were born prematurely at a special time, and your horoscope was extremely light. Logically, you should stay away from these things. But you are destined to have three disasters in your destiny, and even if you are not contaminated, it is difficult to escape. The talisman and card on your neck before was someone with you, and you will protect you once. But that's all."

"I live in your village and my life is pretty good. Everyone is actually quite kind to me. So I have to help stop the water from harming the entire village. This is also my cause and effect."

"But if it is not sent to the Baigu Tower in Lianghe Town before dawn to suppress it, it will not be fierce after dawn, but that terrifying evil spirit will spread out. It will affect the Feng Shui of the entire village. In the next 30 years, your village will not be able to keep up with the times and will remain poor and backward."

"The fastest way to go to Baigu Tower outside Lianghe Town is to take the waterway. But if you don't have the Red Boat Rafter Master in the late night, I can only come in person. I need someone to share the burden."

Hearing this, my mother's expression of firm objection eased a little. But she still said, "Why do you have to go to my baby? He is only over nine years old, what can he share with you?"
Chapter completed!