Chapter 9280 Dreaming
“My second uncle, what’s going on? Why are his fingernails so long!”
Yang Yongqing swallowed hard and leaned over to stare. Yang Hualin in the coffin felt like he was dreaming!
The other young people were also confused.
But there are Blacksmith Luo, Wang Hongtao and others who are in their fifties and sixties among the colleagues, and they have heard of all kinds of strange things.
At that moment, Blacksmith Luo said: "Everyone, pick up the torch, this thing is afraid of fire!"
Blacksmith Luo's voice woke everyone up, and Wang Hongtao also quickly said: "Yes, this thing is no longer Yang Lao Er has changed, he has changed!”
When everyone heard what these two people said, they all subconsciously grabbed their own torches without doubting their presence.
The crowd suddenly became panicked, and even the three Yang Huazhong brothers were affected.
Yang Huazhong tried to calm down and asked Xiaomo what was going on.
Before Xiao Mo had time to respond, Yang Huaming on the side had already given the first reply: "Third brother, what are you asking after things like this? This is no longer our second brother. This thing can't be raised from the grave. It's so stupid." Close the coffin lid again Go back! "
Not only did Yang Huaming say something in his mouth, but his hands and feet were also idle. He grabbed Yang Huazhou and Damo and quickly helped the overturned coffin lid on the ground behind him.
“Oh my God, the scratches on the inner cover were probably scratched by the second brother himself, right?”
After Yang Huaming said this, he hit hard He trembled, and with a shake of his hand, the coffin lid suddenly sank.
Fortunately, Yang Huazhou and Damo were holding on to the other side, otherwise, if he suddenly withdrew his strength, the coffin lid would fall down and crush people!
Xiao Mo finally spoke up at this time, "Fourth uncle, fifth uncle, don't panic!"
Then he faced the others and said, "Brothers, please be patient and listen to what I say. Finished.”
Everyone looked at each other nervously and anxiously.
After Xiao Mo calmed everyone down for the time being, he turned around and asked Yang Huazhong: "Third Uncle, let me ask you now, do you, the Yang family, plan to move this grave for Second Uncle Yang?"
If it had been before, Yang Huazhong would have nodded without hesitation. The second brother died accidentally. He was a little confused before his death and drowned in the water-filled patio in the main room of the old Yang family's house. of!
After that, the patio was completely abandoned.
But even so, at certain special times, someone will always hear rustling noises on the patio.
The nephews, nieces and daughters-in-law who lived in the front yard were so frightened that they were in panic all day long.
It was for these reasons that Cao Bamei and the others gritted their teeth and went to the village entrance to buy a homestead and build a new house.
Lao Yang's family also specially invited Taoist priests to set up measures on the patio, and things got better after that.
Because the second brother drowned accidentally, according to the funeral customs in this area, he could not move into the ancestral cemetery in the past few years.
In the past few years, because of one thing or another, the matter of moving the second brother's grave has been delayed again and again. I heard that with such delay, the second brother cannot rest in peace underneath.
If the second brother cannot rest in peace, he will not be able to be reincarnated, which will definitely not be good for the family and future generations.
This time it was Old Yang who gave the death order. Yang Hualin’s grave must be moved to the ancestral cemetery this year!
So at the moment, Yang Huazhong said to Xiao Mo with a face full of embarrassment: "It must be moved, but in this situation, no one dares to get him out of it!"
Yang Huaming said with a horrified look on his face: "What else are you doing? This thing is obviously a mutated corpse. If you get it out again, it will run all over the ground. Who can handle it?"
Yang Huazhong looked even more worried. Yang Huaming started to close the coffin lid again.
"Otherwise, it will be set on fire!" He said seriously, his tone brooking no argument.
A figure suddenly rushed to Yang Huaming and knelt down in front of Yang Huaming with a thud.
When he lowered his head, he saw that it was Yang Yongbai.
"Yongbai, what are you doing? I'm not dead, why are you kneeling to me? You unlucky child!" Yang Huaming cursed angrily and leaned over to pull Yang Yongbai up.
Yang Yongbai knelt on the ground crying and begged Yang Huaming: "Fourth uncle, please, don't burn my father."
"Don't burn it and wait for him to get up later. Making trouble?" Yang Huaming pointed at the person in the coffin. , "You see clearly, he is no longer your father, he is a scourge, and no scourge can be tolerated!"
"Once this thing stands up later, he will be the first to trouble you, because you are His biological son!”
Yang Yongbai, who was kneeling in front of him, was shocked by Yang Huaming's words.
He raised his head and looked at Yang Huaming in horror, unable to believe it: "How could it be possible? He is my father, and I am his biological son!"
Yang Huaming sneered, "I ate it There is more salt than the rice you have eaten, and the bridge I have crossed is longer than the road you have traveled. ! ”
“Once this thing starts to move, the first person to attack is the person closest to him!” It’s up to you, brothers and nephews, whether to burn or not!”
After saying these words, Yang Huaming shook off Yang Yongbai and walked aside alone.
Please note that he did not go aside to vent his anger, but went over there to look for wine.
When he came to the mountains before, he remembered that he had brought a jar of soju.
When I placed the sacrificial offerings, half of them were poured out, so it stands to reason that there is still the other half.
Find the wine jar later and pour the other half into the coffin, then throw a fire stick in there to care who he loves!
However, when Yang Huaming found the wine jar, his nose almost became crooked!
Why?
Because the wine jar overturned and fell to the ground, the remaining wine inside had spilled out and flowed all over the floor, making the yellow soil wet!
Yang Huaming picked up the empty jar on the ground, raised one eye to the mouth of the jar, and looked inside.
Then he picked it up and shook it upside down a few times. He was so angry that he threw the empty wine can aside to the ground, smashing it into pieces!
"What a dog fight, the wine is gone, now it's a ghost!"
Everyone looked at Yang Huaming here. At this moment, Yang Huaming became particularly scared and frightened. He was restless, even irritable.
This is also understandable. When people are extremely uneasy and fearful, they are most likely to develop anger and impulse that want to destroy everything.
At this moment, Yang Huazhong is also one of the top two. He is still asking Xiao Mo about how to deal with this matter. Yang Huaming is like a raging lion over there...
Yang Hua Zhong was about to go over to comfort Yang Huaming, but Xiao Mo had already spoken.
"Uncle Yang, don't panic. Even if you don't have any wine, don't worry. The sun has risen at this moment. This thing has fallen into a deep sleep and will not be conscious for the time being!"
Xiao Mo's words drew everyone's attention again. Absorb it into yourself.
"Xiao Mo, are you serious about this? Don't fool us. When the time comes, you will jump up to scratch and bite others, but you will be sure to catch them!" Yang Huaming warned Xiao Mo with a serious look.
(End of this chapter)