Holy Bone

Chapter 1 February [-]
February twelve.

In the middle of spring and the month of May, all things are startled.

In this cold spring, the cold wind on the river is as cold as a knife, and the [-] mountains are sinking like a dead tomb.

There is a county on the bank of Yinyi River.

It was a county called Chang.

On the north slope of Changxian County, in a crippled low mountain ridge, there are three incense candles stuck on the ground and paper money from the dead. The mud came out.

At this time, the two of them didn't speak, their eyes stared straight at the white-painted coffin in the dirt pit.

According to folk customs, the colors of coffins are divided into five types: red, white, black and gold.

There are strict rules here.

For example, an old man who is dying is a happy mourner, so a red coffin is used;

Black coffins are used for those who died in a row or on the battlefield, because black belongs to the profound water, which can suppress evil spirits;

Because poor people cannot afford coffins, most of them use straw mats to wrap their bodies or just take a few wooden boards to make simple coffins, and these happen to be yellow, so the poor people use yellow coffins;

The golden coffin is naturally worthy of the nobles and nobles;
As for the last type of white coffin, it is special.

It is only used by unmarried women and unmarried men.

But according to the clues obtained by Shuanzi and Chen Pi, this new grave should be buried by a pregnant woman who accidentally stumbled and fell to her death. Shouldn't it be a white coffin?

"Brother Shuanzi is an evil one. How can this be a white coffin? Doesn't it mean that the newly buried here is a pregnant woman?"

"Is it a woman who conceived a child before marriage?"

"Or did we dig the wrong grave?"

Chen Pi's two mouths trembled up and down, and said tremblingly.

You must know that if a woman in the boudoir is pregnant before leaving the court, it has always been regarded as shameless by the ancestral halls of parents, uncles and sisters. Many local ancestral halls where lynching is rampant even use lynching to soak pig cages.

How could someone still bury it?

So that's where the blame lies.

"You ask me, how do I know, I'm not her father. I'm here anyway, who cares about her, hurry down and put your hands together to pry open the lid of the coffin, get things done as soon as possible, and leave this uncomfortable grave as soon as possible post."

Shuanzi is a tall man in his early 30s.

Chen Pi was a few years younger than Shuanzi. He was thin and small, and he had no opinion. Shuanzi took Chen Pi into the pit, and then spit a few mouthfuls of saliva into the palm of his hand.Under the dark lights, the two used their hoes to pry the nails of the coffin, and they worked together to finally lift the lid of the coffin.

But after opening the coffin, they raised the torch to look inside the white coffin, and the two were shocked.

Pfft!
The timid Chen Pi was so frightened that he sat down in the grave.

The temperature at night was very low, and even I could see the white breath that I exhaled. I saw the woman in the white coffin. She didn't look very old. It looks like she is pregnant, but there is a circle of black stitches around her neck.

It was actually a head that was sewed back on after being severed.

Just now Chen Pi was frightened by the black stitches on the neck of the female corpse.

Because of the dim vision at night, at first sight, I thought that there was a poisonous centipede lying on the body of the coffin, and it was about to eject and bite.

The woman's body in the white coffin had no black spots, corpse spots, and no rancid odor. Instead, there was a light but not strong musk odor. It should have just died a few days ago, and I am afraid that even the first seven have not ended. Bar.

People are still fresh.

The female corpse looks very unique, but her face is extremely pale. This is a dead person, which is normal. The female corpse is wearing a large red robe.

If it hadn't been so frightened that his legs were weak before, and he still hasn't recovered, Chen Pi would definitely be amazed that this dead woman looks so beautiful as his grandma.

Looking at the strange female corpse in the white coffin, Shuan Zi's complexion changed slightly, but he forced himself to calm down and pouted: "What are you panicking, isn't it a dead person?"

"Speaking of dead people, this north slope is a tomb, and the soil we are stepping on now is full of dead people and dead bones."

"If you want to get out of here quickly, come over and help me quickly and help me up. You must remember to help the female corpse up through your clothes, don't touch the female corpse directly, and be careful of being borrowed a living person. Pissed off."

Shuanzi lightly kicked Chen Pi, who was sitting on the ground.

Then, under the threat of Shuanzi, the dried tangerine peel with a lot of mud on his trousers and sleeves climbed up from the cemetery, trembling to help the female corpse in the white coffin.

I don't know.

The slender woman's corpse, which seemed to be weak, was surprisingly heavy. For the first time, Chen Pi didn't get up, and he fell over and was almost carried into the coffin.

Shuanzi grabbed the belt of Chen Pi's trousers with quick eyes and quick hands, so that Chen Pi and the female corpse were not slapped in the face.

After Shuanzi glared fiercely, Chen Pi bit the bullet and continued to help the female corpse.

The dead are heavier than the living.

Otherwise, how could there be an idiom called death sinking, death sinking.

This time, the female corpse was successfully lifted up without any risk.

... The female corpse was pinched by Chen Pi's armpits, dragging half of her body upside down and resting on the edge of the coffin.

Then I saw Shuan Zi jumped lightly, and he was actually a hidden Jianghu practitioner. He stepped firmly on both sides of the edge of the coffin, ready to pick up the corpse.

It turned out to be two thieves who came to steal dead bodies at night and make money.

Maybe it was because of the movement of the corpse. The neckline of the corpse's corpse was a bit wide open. She was shaking and holding the tangerine skin of the corpse. .

But at this moment, the unexpected came one after another.

Meow, I went to the grave at night, and I don't know which haystack jumped out of a black-haired wild cat with green eyes, and went to the grave to find a carrion to eat.

According to folklore, there are three taboos in the body after death:

First, the dead cannot fall to the ground;
Second, the yang qi of the living must never be lent to the dead;

Third, cats, foxes, and weasels cannot touch dead people.

Because the person who died suddenly has his throat blocked and can't swallow the resentment, and the cat is a yin, so when the two collide together, it will 100% cause a dead body.

Don't care if this rumor is true or not, in this situation, I would rather believe it than not believe it.

"Quick! Stop that stray cat!"

"Don't let this wild cat jump into the coffin and touch the corpse!"

Shuan Zi was so nervous that his heart was in his throat, but when he reached out to grab it, it was too late. The wild cat had already jumped into the white coffin and jumped on the female corpse.

"Oops!"

As soon as Shuan Zi's voice fell, he saw the wild cat jumping into the white coffin, suddenly staring at the two people outside the coffin, the green eyes were cold and numb.

Lose any emotion.

It was as if a pair of dead eyes were staring straight at Shuan Zi and Chen Pi.

The beast just stepped on the female corpse's chest, staring at the two big living people next to the coffin.

"You little beast, don't hurry up, run in the cemetery of the barren mountains and wild mountains at night to scare you and me!"

With a scolding, I saw Chen Pi, who had been frightened before, and suddenly had the courage to pick up a stone that was dug up while digging a grave, and smashed the wild cat that jumped into the white coffin.

Who would have thought that the wild cat would neither hide nor avoid it.

puff.

The wild cat was directly crushed to death in the coffin by Chenpi, and his head was bleeding. No one expected this scene.

"I call your father's Chenpi!"

"Brother Shuanzi, didn't you tell me to smash it, me, what should we do now?"

"Don't run for your life, damn it, don't worry about the corpse and the coffin board, is your motherfucking tangerine skin really stupid or are you pretending to be crazy and selling stupid to me!"

(End of this chapter)