Chapter Twelve Secrets
The female corpse is very strong, there is no doubt about this. But when she talks to me, her tone is weak and unaware of it. She thought I was so fierce that she was afraid of me.
But her tone is easy to make people feel distressed. Children like me who are not in love will not be able to help but care about her after hearing her soft words. If someone has some distracting thoughts in his heart, he will be even more unable to control it.
I stopped, retreated to her, and said in a calm tone: "Tell me, as long as it is not a bad thing, I will promise you!"
In my understanding, it is never a human being, and it is inevitable that it will commit crimes.
The female corpse showed joy on her face and said timidly: "Can you not tell my second uncle about me?"
I frowned slightly, thinking that her words were a little wrong, I called Second Uncle, and she also followed me to call Second Uncle. But I soon thought of Chen Ou's words. Of course, he was the first to say something like broom star, and he didn't dare to agree for a while, but tried to ask: "Will you harm our family?"
"No!" The female corpse's beautiful mature face shaking from side to side, looking a little cute.
As soon as I heard this, my mind nodded before I could pass by, and said, "Then I won't tell you that you can walk and speak."
The female corpse stretched out her hand stiffly, and tried hard to bend her index finger into a small hook and said, "Then let's make a hook."
I hugged her fingers readily and despised her stupidity. I even used her thumb to stamp a "seal" with myself, which was considered to have completed the agreement.
The moonlight was hazy, and it was already past ten o'clock when I returned to the foot of the mountain. After I learned a lesson, I asked her to wait for me to turn the oil donkey and ride it on, and then I asked her to sit on it.
Maybe because of my words, my relationship has improved a lot, and I have no fear in my heart. And as soon as the car started, she leaned gently on my shoulder, her hands flexibly passed through my waist, and gently hugged me.
This feeling was strange. It felt like there was a fire in my belly. I couldn't stand it when the car arrived in town. Her hands were too cold, which made my stomach hurt. So I stopped the car in disgrace, spread her hands apart, and complained: "Don't hug me anymore, your hands make my stomach hurt!"
As a result, she seemed to be unable to understand. As soon as I held my hand onto the head of the car, she hugged her again.
But this time, her hands were not so cold and became very warm.
At around 11 o'clock, I parked the car and found that the female corpse had not got out of the car. She reached out to pull her. She fell to the ground with my hand, but her feet were only touching the ground, her body suddenly became weak, and she fell into my arms.
I was startled and hurriedly held her in my arms. Seeing that her face was bloodless, her eyes were closed, and her originally rosy lips were also dry at this time.
I shook and shouted twice, but she didn't move, and I was a little panicked.
Could it be that I caught a cold in the water?
But I soon denied this possibility. When she went to the pool, she didn't even get wet, and she was unlikely to catch a cold!
I couldn't wake her up, and I had no choice but to carry her upstairs, but such a big girl weighed a lot, with about 40 kilograms. When I picked her up, my calves were trembling violently. I wanted to kneel on the ground. I had no choice but to let her feet droop on the ground and drag her back to the second floor.
I didn't pay attention on the way. When I put her down, I realized that the position where my hand touched was something wrong, and my face turned red.
I pulled the quilt and covered her, and then I ran out of the room with guilt. I smelled my hands secretly and smelled them very vulgarly. It smelled very fragrant, and it was a bit different from the fragrance on her body, which was strange!
Just after smelling it, I felt like there was a little bug in my heart, ready to move.
But soon I came to my senses, scolded myself for being shameless, and ran to take a shower with a blushing face.
I was worried that my second uncle would come back tomorrow. After taking a shower, I thought about putting it back into the coffin so that I wouldn’t misunderstand and talk nonsense again.
When I was carrying her, I happened to face her face. I didn't know what was going on, but I just couldn't control myself and secretly kissed her in the face.
I didn't feel uncomfortable when I kissed this time, because although I was still calling her a female corpse, I already knew that she was not a living corpse.
Next time she wakes up, find an opportunity to ask her name, and it won’t be even more awkward in the future.
After covering the coffin lid, I rubbed my face and my heartbeat slowly calmed down.
Lying on the bed thinking about what happened today, the more I thought about it, the less sleepy the more I felt. When the curse spirit attacked me, the two masked people who wanted to steal the female corpse were obviously not Baoer and the other four.
But judging from Baoer and the others killing Liu Bao, Zhao Zhijie and Sun Tianyu, they should be all from Yinshamen.
But when I asked Fenglin, he said that it was just some old accounts that made me very conflicted.
As I thought about it, I was about to fall asleep. Suddenly I remembered the flowers on the back of the female corpse. I woke up suddenly, got up, put on my shoes and opened the coffin.
I had an experience that this time I could easily untie the necklace and pull her clothes open. Seeing that the flower was still in bud, my heart was falling back to my heart.
It seems that she can walk and speak has nothing to do with the flower. Looking at her, my eyes will almost no longer be spinning. It seems that I have to check it every day in the future. As soon as the flower blooms, I have to tell my father quickly.
I made up my mind and felt that I wasn't so shy when I stared at her, after all, I was doing serious things.
When I returned to bed, I finally fell asleep steadily. In the middle of the night, I heard a noise in the yard, as if someone was walking around, but I was too sleepy and I couldn't get up to watch it in a daze.
The next morning, the old cow from Uncle's second family was so hungry that he mooed. I remembered that I didn't throw the cow grass last night, so I reluctantly rubbed my eyes downstairs to throw the cow grass. As a result, just after going downstairs, I glanced at it and was scared to be sleepy and my eyes were open round.
The place where my second uncle built the house was our old house. The yard was not big, but some paper ash was burned in this ten square meters, and it was obvious that it was burned to death.
I open my mouth and curse, because in the countryside, when two families have holidays, they will do such an unethical thing as running to the door and burning people to death.
But after counting seven piles of paper ash, they were placed into a cross, and my mouth was closed in an instant.
After a person dies, if the first seven people burn money, they will choose the intersection. In the countryside, it is called Soul-Spirit Paper, which means to guide the dead and let the dead complete the soul return.
But burning it to a living person means differently!
It also set up a cross and burned seven piles, which meant that our whole family would die in seven days.
Just then, footsteps came from the gate. Uncle II pushed the door open alone, but the little aunt did not follow. When he entered the door, he saw the paper dust in the yard and laughed coldly, "Seven days of death, what a big tone!"
At my current age, I am easily affected by the emotions of adults. Seeing that my second uncle was not worried, I also relaxed. I asked my second uncle: "Can it be the people from Yinshamen who did it?"
"Have you seen someone from Yinsha Sect?" Uncle Er turned around and asked.
"No, no!" I stammered, almost let it go, and hurriedly said, "Didn't you say that the people from Yinshamen are not right? They will definitely do something like burning paper money at home!"
"You understand!" Uncle Er glanced at me and directed me, "Go to the kitchen to bring a bowl of rice!"
I turned around and stuck out my tongue. It seemed that I couldn't talk too much in the future. If he knew that I had gone to the town and had fought with the people from the Yinsha Sect, I would probably have to knock out my skin.
Fighting is a rural educational feature. Adults are busy working in the fields and do not have the patience to preach endlessly. Children are disobedient and beaten. If they beat too much, they will naturally become obedient.
And whether he grew up or not, I remember that during the Chinese New Year, a cousin in the village was eighteen or nineteen years old and married a wife. He was beaten by his father and jumped and cried in the village.
I brought the rice out, and Uncle Er pulled over his shoulder bag, took out a yellow talisman and clamped it between his fingers. His shape was exactly the same as the Taoist priest on the TV, and he was a little handsome.
I thought he would recite a spell like in the movie, and he could catch fire with a talisman with his hand, but Uncle Er was stunned for a moment and found that he was holding rice in his left hand and holding a talisman with his right hand, and he couldn't make any effort. Seeing me staring at him stupidly, he frowned and said, "What are you doing when you are standing stupid? Didn't you see that I want to be angry?"
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I took the lighter and lit the talisman in his hand.
Ordinary paper will turn into ashes once it is overfired, but after the paper talisman in Uncle Second’s hand burns, it still maintains its previous appearance. The last bit of Mars is extinguished. Uncle Second quickly presses the ash into the rice, stirs his two fingers in the bowl, and raises his hand and splashes the rice.
The rice jumped after it landed, as if it was being pulled by an invisible force, laying out seven or eight footprints.
After the beating rice stopped, black smoke came out of hissing, forming a long list of black footprints!
This dead money is not burned by humans!
I was shocked. The cooked rice is food on earth. The ghosts and gods can only smell the air but not taste it. Therefore, we worshipped the dead ancestors and used half a lifetime of rice.
When raw rice encounters yin energy, it will quickly turn black just like glutinous rice touches corpse poison.
When the second uncle saw his footprints turn black, his frown stretched out and said to himself: "It seems that he was not looking for us. Lin Chu, you can add more fragrance to the red coffin these days. When the sixth day is over, we will send it outside!"
I understand what my second uncle meant that the person who burned the money came to the female corpse. When we carried her out, it would naturally have nothing to do with our family.
If it were yesterday, I would have been so eager to do this, but now, I was a little worried about the female corpse and asked my second uncle in a low voice: "Is there no other way?"
Uncle Er nodded impatiently, I didn't give up and chased him behind and said, "Uncle Er, she is our family's enthronement. If something happens, our family will suffer!"
"Who said?" Uncle Er put down his bag and went to see his beloved big buffalo. Seeing that there was grass in the cow pen, he felt better. Seeing that I was following behind, he said, "You silly boy, if she was destroyed, wouldn't our family be at peace?"
Chapter completed!