Mr. Yin and Yang, the True Record of Folk Gossip

However, this bloody light only dazzled for a moment, and then disappeared.

Look carefully at the obituary again, the black and white letters are neat, where is there any blood?

Miao Guangyang greeted me and let me walk to the front of the coffin.

From this angle, it happened to be facing the dead body that my father was sitting on.

Miao Guangyang urged me to read the obituary quickly. It was almost dawn. If I waited for the sun to come out, my father would not be able to hear the obituary. I would have to wait for the overcast time, or at night, which would delay another day. Only time can be buried.

I took a deep breath and stopped pausing.

All eyes fell on my father's face, and after clearing his throat, he read directly: "My filial son, Li Yinyang, pay homage to my adoptive father, Liu Shuigui."

"In the year of Jiashen, the month of Wuyin, and the day of Jiachen, Yin and Yang are well versed in the kindness of foster fathers..."

When I read this, I felt palpitations and heaviness, and the feeling of depression kept rising from the bottom of my heart.

Staring blankly at my father's face, at this moment I suddenly realized that my father's originally dark eyeballs were a little red now?

Even the obituary in my hand, the font is bloody again...

An indescribable flustered feeling rose from the bottom of my heart, and Miao Guangyang next to me said in a slightly dignified tone: "Li Yinyang, what's wrong with you? Stop as soon as you speak, that's not okay, it's disrespectful to the deceased, and something will happen."

I bit the tip of my tongue, the pain woke me up for a moment, and I held my breath.

My voice was quite hoarse, and I quickly continued to read: "The adoptive father's fate is bitter and sorrowful. Yin Yang invites Mr. to come to the door and take his father into the coffin for funeral. Yin Yang should remember the sacrificial ceremony. During the New Year and New Years, he will not forget the kindness of the adoptive father. The world is custom , Children and grandchildren will remember! To show the report, the gods will learn from it!"

"The yin and yang are so sad that they are so sad, let's enjoy..."

When I finished reading the obituary, Miao Guangyang next to me whispered: "Light incense, burn money." When I asked Huang Qi and the others to prepare the coffin, they had already prepared incense paper money at the same time. They are all by the side of the coffin.

Quickly following Miao Guangyang's instructions, I lit the incense candle Mingqian.

But the strange thing is that when the incense candle is lit, it goes out after a short breath!

The same is true for Mingqian, as soon as it is burned, the light turns green, and then it is completely extinguished...

There were beads of sweat on my forehead, I looked at the incense stick Mingqian in surprise, and looked at Miao Guangyang next to me uneasily.

At this time, Miao Guangyang's face became cloudy and uncertain.

He frowned and murmured: "Shouldn't...the body was suppressed, taken home, and the obituary of a filial son was enshrined...you still don't want to go?"

The next moment, Miao Guangyang stared sternly at my father's body, and scolded in a deep voice: "Liu Shuigui, why are you dissatisfied? If you miss today, you will have no chance of reincarnation!" The moment Miao Guangyang's voice fell, Suddenly, it seemed darker.

At that moment, I almost couldn't see my fingers!

There seemed to be a muffled bang in my ear!It was as if something had hit the top of the coffin.

I was vigilant and frightened, and subconsciously took two steps back. At the same time, I felt a cold, tingling pain and a sticky feeling on my hand.

This made me let go of my hand immediately, and the obituary I was holding in my hand was thrown away...

The next moment, the line of sight returned to normal.

The light... came from the incense candle Mingqian that had been extinguished in front of the coffin, but the strange thing was that the light of the candle was completely dark green, and the incense sticks did not emit smoke, but were still burning faintly.

As for the ghost paper, the dark green flames are even bigger.

My father's body is no longer sitting in the coffin, he is actually standing in the middle of the coffin!

What was even more weird was that his head and face were densely covered with jet-black fluff, and even his eyes turned red from black, as if they had turned into a pair of blood-colored eyes.It was obvious that Miao Guangyang suppressed his corpse before, but now the talisman seems to have lost its effect.

A dead person shouldn't have a line of sight, but his line of sight looks towards the side of the coffin.

Only then did I realize that Miao Guangyang had fallen to the ground.

There was a dark coffin board pressing down on his body, firmly pressed down from his forehead!

At this time, Miao Guangyang was unconscious...I don't know whether he is alive or dead...

"Mr. Miao..." I was not only chilled and frightened by the change of my father's body, but also a sense of anxiety that made my heart skip a beat.

In addition, there is a little weird place, the ghost woman and the second uncle are right by the door next to the front room.

At this time, such a strange thing happened that they stood there motionless.

The ghost woman stared blankly at the front, the cigarette in her hand almost burned her fingers, and he didn't respond.

The second uncle's face was crying and smiling, and even gave people a nervous feeling.

There was more sweat on my forehead, and it was about to drip down.

At this moment, a ray of light came from the dark sky.

The white belly of the fish broke through the last night, and it dawned...

With a muffled bang, my father's body fell into the coffin.

The sound made me stand up straight away.

Staring straight at the bottom of the coffin, where my father's body lay straight.

It's just that on his originally stiff dead face, there was a smile, that smile was too rigid and terrifying.

Especially those red eyeballs are extremely weird...

I still didn't understand what was going on at this time, but I didn't dare to delay, so I hurried to remove the coffin board.

Miao Guangyang, who was lying on the ground, had a big lump on his forehead, and the bridge of his nose was also covered with blood. He was seriously injured by the coffin board.

"Mr. Miao..." I panicked and wanted to pinch Miao Guangyang's people.

And at this moment, there was also a sound from the other side of the room, as well as the sound of hurried footsteps.

Looking up, I saw the second uncle and the ghost woman walking over.

The second uncle's face was full of surprise and uncertainty, and the ghost woman's face was also serious.

"What's going on?" The ghost woman coughed loudly, and his face became even uglier.

Immediately afterwards, the second uncle also asked me what happened. He just stood there for no reason, as if he was in a daze. When he came back to his senses, did this happen?

Obviously, the experience of the ghost woman is exactly the same as that of the second uncle.

The second uncle looked inquiringly and urgently, and the ghost woman was among the people who quickly went to pinch Miao Guangyang after seeing the coffin.

Also during this period, the ghost woman urged me to explain the situation.

I smoothed my thoughts and told what happened just now.

Miao Guangyang is still awake at this moment.

The second uncle and the ghost woman looked at each other in blank dismay.

The ghost woman was silent for a moment before she said: "We all know what happened in front of us, and we all heard it. We just lost consciousness at the moment something happened suddenly. It's a weird thing."

What the ghost woman said made me even more anxious, and I asked him why?

The next moment, the ghost woman stood up to look at the coffin, his face obviously changed again, there was even white sweat on his forehead.

"Your father didn't dismember his corpse, but he started to turn into blood from Heisha. This is really weird, and it shouldn't be like this..." The ghost woman looked down at Miao Guangyang, and then at the inside of the coffin.

In the end, his eyes suddenly fell on me, his pupils shrunk into a small spot, and all his eyes were on my face!

At this time, the second uncle's voice also changed, and he said, "Yin Yang's face... what's wrong with it?"

I also touched my face uneasily, only now did I notice that the witch was looking at my cheek.

Just by touching it like this, I can't feel anything on the face.

I quickly ran towards the kitchen, fetched a basin of water quickly, and looked at my face reflected in the basin.

There were finger prints on the left and right sides of the face that was in good shape. There were four finger prints on the left and one on the right, as if someone had scratched his face forcibly, forming traces!

And the mark is black with red, I suddenly thought of my father's eyeballs that turned from black to red...

Covered in tiny goosebumps, I walked out of the kitchen nervously and into the front room.

At this moment, the ghost woman and the second uncle had already carried Miao Guangyang into the house, and they sent Miao Guangyang to the bed in the room.

I waited for them in the house first.

Soon the two came out again, the second uncle frowned, and the anxiety in his eyes did not diminish.

Only then did the ghost woman say: "You and Mr. Miao must have been deluded by ghosts. The coffin hit him on the head to wake him up, and the ghost pinched your face to teach you not to lie."

He stared at me deeply, and said, "How did you get your father out of the woods? Didn't you find the dead body properly? I heard the bell ringing outside, so it should be fine..."