Chapter 9281 Click
Xiao Mo also responded to Yang Huaming with a serious look, "Don't worry, Fourth Uncle, I will never make fun of everyone's lives."
"If Fourth Uncle doesn't believe it, please Look!”
In full view of the crowd, Xiao Mo came back to the coffin. He clasped his hands and leaned forward slightly to bow to Yang Hualin in the coffin.
“Uncle Yang, I’m offended!”
Xiao Mo stretched out his hands, took Yang Hualin's folded hands away in front of him, and grabbed one in his hand.
Then, grab one of the longest black nails and break it off hard.
“Crack!”
It was like a dead branch peeling off the tree, falling off with a crisp sound, the nails were pinched in the hand, and Yang Hualin’s finger Already bare.
Everyone nearby took a breath of cold air.
If this act of directly breaking off the fingernails happened to any living person present, it would be so painful that they would break into a cold sweat, and the fingers would be dripping with blood.
However, what about Yang Hualin?
No reaction at all!
The fingers were bare except for a crescent-shaped tooth, and there was no sign of any bloodshot eyes.
As for the teeth that have not been cleaned, you can guess without thinking too much that new nails will definitely grow back!
That would be terrible, and it makes one’s skin crawl just thinking about it.
"Have you all seen it? When daytime comes, no matter what we do to Uncle Yang, he will not react at all." Xiao Mo put Yang Hualin's hand back to its original place and turned it away Come and tell everyone.
"However, if it is left open like this, it will be difficult to tell after nightfall." Xiaomo added.
“So, Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle, Fifth Uncle, if you insist on moving the grave of Second Uncle Yang, then we must hurry up, we must take advantage of the daylight, and if we don’t move, we must burn the body now. , to avoid future troubles!" Xiao Mo said again.
The three Yang Huazhong brothers exchanged a few glances, and Yang Huazhou said: "Third brother, make up your mind!"
Yang Huaming nodded.
Yang Huazhong then said to Xiao Mo: "It must be moved, otherwise the old man can't explain it!"
"It's just Xiao Mo, my second brother looks like this... he moved like this It’s definitely not possible in the past.”
“It’s not appropriate to burn it to ashes and then move it there. Can you help me think of something?”
No wonder Yang Huazhong has these scruples and throws away the ashes. This word is very taboo!
Unless they were like Yang Hualin's first wife, Yang, whose body had to be burned and a tomb erected because she was infected with the plague.
Otherwise, in all other cases, they will be buried!
Xiao Mo pondered for a moment and said: "If there is no fire, there is a way. I'm afraid you won't be able to do it."
"What way? Come and listen!" Yang Huazhong said.
Xiao Mo is still a little hesitant.
Yang Huaming and the others were already stomping their feet and urging: "What time is it? Xiao Mo, if you are a man, stop whining! Say it quickly!"
Xiao Mo turned around and pointed into the coffin. Yang Hualin with the body intact: "I will chop it with a knife and ax, remove the skin and flesh, and then I will pick up the bones and take them away for burial!"
Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard Xiao Mo's method.
In front of my eyes, there is already a sense of picture.
That feeling... I can’t even think about it!
Even the pig-butcher Xiaojie’s father felt his whole body light up and his calves trembled when he thought of that scene.
"Can't? This is my father!" Yang Yongbai came back to his senses and said with trembling shock.
Yang Huaming gave him a cold look: "If you can come up with a better way, then it's up to you!"
Yang Yongbai is mute. Xiao Mo continued: "If we don't move the grave, now that we have dug up Uncle Yang and let him see the light of day again, we still can't keep his body, it will be a big disaster!"
Lao Yang's family all understood Xiao Mo's meaning and either burned it into a handful of ashes or chopped it into pieces and left the bones for reburial.
Choose one, there is no third option.
"Xiao Mo, I want to ask you something." Yang Huazhong considered it and spoke again.
“Third uncle, you ask.”
“Then what, if we come to chop it, won’t it take a while? That will delay the time of moving the tomb, won’t it? Will it be bad?”
"Third brother, third brother, our second brother has become such a non-human being, why are we still so stubborn about what we are doing at that time?"
As soon as Yang Huazhong finished speaking, he was Yang Huaming was snatched away.
Yang Huaming had previously learned that the sun was rising in broad daylight and his second brother's body would not pop out, so he became more courageous.
While talking, he even dared to pat the coffin, and then said loudly: "It's good or bad at any time. It's already like this. Is there anything worse than this? Chop it, chop it, don't worry about it. It’s a disaster!”
Yang Huazhong still looked embarrassed.
He turned around and asked Blacksmith Luo and the others for their opinions.
Tiejiang Luo and Changgen Da Niu Wang Hongtao also nodded. Changgen said: "Although this method is a bit cruel and bloody, for the sake of our fathers and fellow villagers, we really cannot be soft-hearted."
大牛Niu Ye said with a pale face in fear: "Brother Yang was a human when he was alive, so there's no need to say that, but now this corpse has changed, and he is a different species from us." "
Wang Hongtao also pondered for a while and said: "Third brother, let's make a decision. This matter should be dealt with as it should be."
Tiejiang Luo said, "I'll get it tattooed later. , Let’s all say that we all have this opinion. The old man is sensible and will not blame you for making such a decision!”
After receiving their understanding and support, Yang Huazhong looked at Yang Yongjin, Yang Yongbai and the others.
Yang Yongjin said: "Uncle San, we have discussed it with Yongbai. The matter has come to this, and it can only be like this. Please make a decision on our behalf!"
Yang Yongbai was defeated by Yang Yongzhi. Yang Yongqing supported him from left to right, looking haggard and sad, but his eyes were firm.
“Third uncle, for the sake of the safety of the descendants of our old Yang family, I also agree with the chopping. I believe that my father has a spirit in heaven, and I also hope that I can reincarnate cleanly. I don’t want to die and still Leave a scourge in the world and be despised by others!”
At this point, Yang Huazhong got everyone’s support. He turned around and nodded heavily to Xiao Mo: “Okay, then chop it!”< br>
Everyone came to move the grave in the mountains today. They not only brought shovels and hoes, but also hatchets, axes, saws and other tools.
As for why you need to bring these things?
On the one hand, it is used to stay close to you when you encounter wild animals in the mountains.
On the other hand, it is also considered that if the coffin gets stuck or something, it is best to have tools at hand to break it open.
Unexpectedly, the coffin does not need to be broken open, but these tools have to be used to deal with Yang Hualin...
Things in the world, plans really cannot keep up with changes.
Under Xiao Mo’s arrangement, everyone worked together to lift Yang Hualin out of the coffin and place him in an open space aside.
At this time, a fiery red sun has risen from the eastern sky, and the rays of light shine down on this empty ground.
"I'll chop it." Xiao Mo said.
"Stay away from those who are related to you by blood!" Xiao Mo reminded them as he glanced at the people present.
(End of this chapter)