Chapter 7 Are you the legendary...Yang Wei?
The audience watching the live broadcast was shocked.
[Shit, what’s going on? Everything is fine, why did the rope break? 】
[You won’t see ghosts, right? Watching a farming program at noon made me break out in a cold sweat. 】
[It’s too evil. It’s better to give up this mission quickly. It will be bad if you provoke unclean things and encounter strange things! 】
Not only the audience was shocked, but the people present were also shocked. The villagers who were watching ran away.
Jiang Nanxi looked calm, and first checked to see if Li Chu was injured.
"I'm fine."
There were no obvious wounds on Li Chu's hands, but her wrists hurt. She was not strong enough and it was all she could to carry the coffin so far.
Jiang Nanxi touched her wrist and said, "Does it hurt here? It's a bit dislocated. I'll straighten it for you first. Don't lift it later."
"Uh..."
Before Li Chu could say anything, Jiang Nanxi straightened her position with a click, causing her to let out an "ouch" sound from the pain.
"Ouch, it hurts... Oh, why doesn't it hurt anymore? It's amazing..."
Li Chu looked at her in shock, "Nanxi, can you still treat dislocations? That's amazing!"
Jiang Nanxi didn't say anything more. He picked up the broken rope on the ground, looked at it, and then threw it away.
She said to the couple, "You continue to carry the coffin in the back, and I will carry it in the front."
The old man said with a pale face, "I tried, but the coffin couldn't be lifted again. There must be... there must be something wrong with the things inside. My son probably doesn't want to leave yet."
The old woman held the coffin and couldn't help sobbing, "Son, mom doesn't want you to leave, but the dead can't stay in the world, so you might as well go and be reincarnated. If we are destined to be destined in the next life, we will be mother and son again."
After the old woman finished crying, the couple burned a pile of paper money next to the coffin, hoping that the deceased in the coffin would no longer miss the mortal world.
After burning the paper money, they lifted the coffin again, but still couldn't lift it. The coffin was as heavy as if it was filled with cement.
"Open the coffin and take a look."
Jiang Nanxi's voice came.
The old man said in horror, "What if something goes wrong with the body inside and hurts us?"
Although there is his son's body here, if something goes wrong, the evil thing will not continue to recognize him as his father!
The audience was also worried.
[This coffin could not be lifted several times. It is very likely that the soul of the dead person has returned. It is better to find a professional to exorcise the evil spirits. 】
[It’s so weird to open the coffin? Is Jiang Nanxi mentally ill? You can’t exorcise evil spirits! 】
Bang.
Jiang Nanxi didn't waste any time. He hit the coffin lid with his palm and opened the coffin.
The smell of decay came from the coffin.
The camera shined on the corpse in the coffin, and the corpse's face turned purple, with a strange smile on its stiff face.
The old man was so frightened that he shouted on the spot, "He...why is he smiling? I remember that when my son died, there was no expression on his face!"
The old man grabbed Jiang Nanxi next to the coffin and tried to drag her away, "Run quickly, I'll go find the old Taoist priest on the mountain over there to exorcise the evil spirits!"
Jiang Nanxi stood still.
She looked up and saw a ray of sunlight shining through the shade of the trees on the coffin.
Jiang Nanxi couldn't help but sigh, "Ah, beautiful words like sunshine and smile can appear on a corpse at the same time. Are you the legendary... Yang Wei?"
grandfather:? ? ?
audience:? ? ?
[What is Jiang Nanxi doing? It’s already this time, why are you still fussing! 】
[This is a corpse transformation, so run away quickly, or the corpse will jump up and bite you to death! 】
At this time, the sunlight shining through the shade of the trees disappeared, and the audience could see through the lens that the corpse's blue-gray face seemed to have a faint layer of black air.
Bang. The corpse in the coffin suddenly sat up, looked directly at Jiang Nanxi, and stretched out his hand to climb out of the coffin.
"Ah ah ah, it's a fake corpse!"
"Oh my God!"
The old man and the old woman were so frightened that they completely forgot that this was their son, turned around and ran away.
Li Chu was also frightened, but she didn't run away.
Because I was so scared, my legs were weak, my body was shaking, and I didn’t know what to do.
The photographer ran away early with the camera on his shoulder, but after running for a while he felt something was wrong, so he turned his head and glanced in the direction of the coffin.
"Come out, you!"
Jiang Nanxi's voice came.
She was seen standing next to the coffin, grabbing the corpse's hands, throwing him out of the coffin, and throwing him to the ground not far away.
Jiang Nanxi kicked the corpse again, and pushed the corpse to the place where the sun was strongest to expose it.
"Ahhh!"
A scream came from the corpse.
The audience can clearly see bursts of strange black gas coming out of the corpse through the lens, as if something floated out of the corpse and then dispersed under the fierce sunlight.
"Wow, it's such a big smoke. It seems to be very delicious. If we add some cumin powder and chili powder, the kids next door will be so greedy that they will cry."
Photographer:?
audience:?
Before anyone else could react, Jiang Nanxi grabbed the exposed body and threw it back into the coffin.
She shouted in the direction of the old man, "Master, your kebabs...oh no, your body is fine, let's continue with the funeral!"
"Ahhhh!"
"Ah ah ah, it's a fake corpse!"
The old man was still running there, not daring to come back at all. In the end, Jiang Nanxi ran over and dragged the old man and the old woman back.
"Your son has not been mourned for a long time, and his body has been occupied by a lonely ghost. But it is okay now, the ghost has disappeared."
The old man and the old woman carefully took a look inside the coffin and found that the black air covering the corpse's face was gone and the corpse was no longer moving. They breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then... let's go to the funeral quickly!"
They continued carrying the coffin up the mountain.
Because Li Chu's hand was injured, Jiang Nanxi didn't let Li Chu carry it. She easily grabbed the corner of the coffin from the front and carried the coffin on her shoulders.
Going up the mountain, Jiang Nanxi walked very steadily while carrying the coffin, as if he was walking on flat ground.
【? ? ? Let me go, is Jiang Nanxi really good at exorcising evil spirits? Is the body just put in peace? 】
【Ah ah ah! Didn't anyone think Jiang Nanxi was so cool when he kicked the corpse? 】
[Jiang Nanxi must have been just lucky. She managed to get rid of the ghost in the corpse. 】
[Whether it was an accident or not, Jiang Nanxi's courage is admirable. Everyone else ran away, but she didn't run away at that time. She deserves to earn these points! 】
They took the coffin to the cemetery, dug a hole and buried it without any further incidents.
Jiang Nanxi and Li Chu got one hundred points.
"It's time for dinner."
Hearing Jiang Nanxi's words, Li Chu's eyes lit up, "We have 100 points, so we can have a big meal! I just ate half a bowl of beef noodles in the morning, and I'm starving to death."
I could have eaten enough at first, but what happened just now was too exciting. People tend to consume energy when they are stressed. Now that I have calmed down, I am starving to death.
Jiang Nanxi said, “You can have a big meal without using points, and maybe you can even pack some food to take home.”
(End of chapter)