Yellow River corpse hunter

Chapter 5 is a man or a ghost
Old Ghost Sun was panting heavily, his lips were blue and purple, and his body was trembling constantly, he seemed terribly frightened.

After panting for a long time, he finally heard a complete sentence from his mouth.

It turns out that just now, after my grandfather and I gave the corpse to Old Ghost Sun, Old Ghost Sun quickly dealt with the corpse according to the requirements of the family. As for the stomach, he roughly sewed it up. As for the corpse, as for the child, Village Chief Qian didn't say much after seeing it, so he let Old Ghost Sun and the others be buried in a coffin with Qian Fangfang.

The front was all normal, Old Ghost Sun found a coffin bearer, and the funeral began.

Unexpectedly, when the hole was dug and the boys unloaded the coffin from the car, the two people in front plopped and fell directly to the ground. Come.

Seeing that something was wrong, Old Ghost Sun quickly asked the two young men beside him to replace them. As for the two people in front, Old Ghost Sun found that they seemed to have no idea what happened and passed out. The situation was urgent and he didn't have time to think about it. Hurry up and get down to business, let a few young men help these two people aside, and the others will arrange the burial immediately.

In this way, the coffin was carried into the cemetery. There was no accident at this time, but the shovel accidentally came out when the shovel was just sending soil inside. Two young men accidentally touched the coffin with the shovel. It stands to reason that this is normal , But I didn't expect this young man to vomit blood at that time and fainted to the ground.

The scene was chaotic in an instant, Old Ghost Sun was frightened stupid by this posture, and then the coffin began to emit black water, and all the funeral attendants ran away in fright, Old Ghost Sun was also completely confused, thinking that my grandfather had spent half his life fishing The dead body, maybe I can know what's going on, so I ran over to deliver the letter.

"Master Lin, you must also take action to save them. This is four lives. We dare not move the coffin now. You must find a way!" Old Ghost Sun knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Grandpa also looked extremely dignified, smoking a cigarette and pot, his brows were wrinkled together.

"Old Ghost Sun, there are indeed ghosts in this world, but you have to believe in science, why don't you send him to the hospital first?" Grandpa said hastily.

But when Old Ghost Sun heard this, he gritted his teeth quickly, and his expression became even uglier.

"Master Lin, it's not that I don't want to be sent to the hospital. These people are evil. As long as a living person touches him, let alone these people, everyone who touches him will faint!" Old Ghost Sun said with a trembling voice.

When Grandpa heard it, his hands stopped in mid-air.

"Then there is resentment. The girl died so wrongly. A lot of things happened when I was picking up the body. Where is the village head, Mr. Sun Guiqian? Since you came to beg me, no matter the neighbors in the street Well, it’s better to look at those boys, I will help you if I help you, but I have to find Village Chief Qian, now it seems that this girl is going to kill her, this devil is here to kill her ?” Grandpa sighed.

Kill?

My heart skipped a beat for an instant.

Thinking of the ghost handprint on my arm, the back of my neck inevitably started to feel cold.

My ghost handprint was left by that ghost boy!
"Cunchang Qian and his wife were not here, I was still muttering, but my family didn't care, and I didn't ask much about the funeral, and the funeral started!" Old Ghost Sun explained.

Grandpa nodded, picked up the pipe and tapped it twice on the stone table, pinned it to his trouser waist, and then pulled Old Ghost Sun up.

"You and I will go to the funeral now. I'll see what's going on? Yangyang, hurry up to Village Chief Qian's house to see if he's there. If he's not there, ask his neighbors and find him. Do you understand?" Grandpa asked.

I nodded quickly.

Then the soldiers split into two groups, I went directly to Village Chief Qian's house, while Grandpa and Old Ghost Sun rushed to the cemetery at the east end of our village to see what was going on.

On the way, I rolled up my sleeves, and the clear ghost handprint was still on my wrist. The ghost handprint, what is going on?

"Uncle, uncle!"

I was walking on the road, and suddenly I heard the voice of a child shouting in my ear.

I turned my head and found a five or six-year-old boy standing by the side of the road, sobbing slightly, as if he was lost.

Looking at the little boy in front of me, I was taken aback for a moment, whose family's child is this, why don't I have any impression?
"Little friend, are you lost?" I walked over and asked.

The boy nodded, and in the next second he directly grabbed my wrist with his small hand, which happened to rest on the ghost handprint.

I was a little hesitant, but I didn't think much about it.

"Uncle, uncle, my uncle is the head of the village here. His surname is Qian. I came to his house to play, but I got lost. Can you take me there?" the little boy said in a crying voice.

I smiled and patted his head, and took his little hand directly: "I didn't expect that you would also go to the village chief's house. I happened to be on the way, so you can go with me!"

"Okay!" The little boy nodded.

I took him along the small road in our village. For some reason, the little boy's hands were cold, and it felt like ice cubes on my wrist, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

The village head's house is not far from the village branch, but our house is at the head of the village, so there is a little distance. I was worried that the child would cry tired or something else, but I didn't expect that he would not cry or make trouble, so I Walking hand in hand.

In about five or six minutes, I saw the village branch, and not far away was the village chief's house.

But just after passing the gate of the village branch, a very fashionable woman suddenly walked over, wearing a black slim mid-length woolen coat, black leggings, and high-heeled boots.

The little boy next to me ran over excitedly when he saw this woman.

The woman also looked anxious. Now that she saw the little boy, she hugged him excitedly.

"Murmur, where did you go? Let your mother find it easily. You can't run around again next time!" the woman said with a concerned expression.

The little boy pointed to me in front of him, and said in a childish voice: "Mom, it's all this big brother, he took me to find the place?"

"So it's you!" The woman walked over with a smile, and thanked her again and again: "Young man, thank you so much, if it wasn't for you, my baby would have been lost!"

The woman holds out her hand.

The delicate and slender right hand made me a little stunned, I was a little embarrassed, although I'm over 20 now, to be honest, I haven't even touched a woman much.

I held the woman's hand in embarrassment, and the palm felt slippery for a while.

"Well, you're welcome!" I smiled shyly.

The woman pursed her lips and snickered. She must have never seen a shy boy like me. We chatted for a few words before he left with the child in his arms.

I was taken aback for a moment, and in the end the direction of this woman was actually the opposite direction. Didn't the little boy say that his uncle is from the village chief's family?
"Yangyang, you're here too. Is the village chief at home?" The second uncle came over suddenly out of breath.

I shook my head again and again.

The second uncle looked at the village chief's house in the distance, and continued to walk forward: "Okay, you go with me, there is a mess at the cemetery, and they are all looking for the village chief!"

"So that's it, by the way, when you passed by, Second Uncle, did you see a woman with a child?" I asked abruptly.

The second uncle looked at me suspiciously: "What child, what woman, Yangyang, are you mistaken?"

"No? Second uncle, I still remember the name of that child, Qian Nannan. He and her mother seem to have come to the village chief to attend the funeral!" I said hastily.

The second uncle suddenly stood where he was, and looked at me with a strange expression.

"Yangyang, are you okay? I still have memories of Qian Nannan. He and her mother drowned in the Luo River a few years ago. Your grandfather and I salvaged the body. How could you see him!" Uncle looked at me.

what?
My face turned pale in an instant, Dou Da's cold sweat broke out from my forehead, and my hands were trembling all the time.

Seeing that my expression was not right, the second uncle hurried over, but he pointed to my hand and suddenly asked, "Yangyang, what's wrong with you? When did you get a black spot on your hand?"

I suddenly opened my sleeves, and the ghost handprint from before had become a big circle and turned into a black spot!
(End of this chapter)