Live broadcast in the funeral clothing store

"It's not a sarcophagus! It's painted with special paint! If it were such a big sarcophagus, the lotus underneath wouldn't be able to be supported!" What the tailor Sixth Grandpa said made sense!

The three huge stone lotuses are dotted with dozens of small stone lotuses of different sizes scattered around.

From an artistic point of view, it looks quite impressive from a distance. But the style changes immediately when the coffin is dragged!

"This kind of burial style is for the blessing of future generations! But this kind of burial style can bring blessings or disasters unpredictably!" Ye Lei had seen it in the classification of burial styles when he looked through the Ye clan chronicles!

"Who says it's not? It's extremely difficult! The slightest mistake can turn a blessed grave into a disastrous one!" Grandpa Six, the tailor, also marveled at this feat. It was obvious that the lotus burial was a success!

While a few people were still marveling at this strange lotus burial, the farmer stood quietly beside them.

Patted Ye Lei!

Ah~~~~

Ye Lei was startled by this sudden move. When he turned around, he met the farmer's eyes and was so frightened that he almost peed his pants!

"Uncle!!! You..." Ye Lei was so panicked that he didn't know what to say!

"I just noticed that you guys were quiet, so I came over to take a look!" The uncle must have been accustomed to the lotus burial, after all, he was being buried in his own land.

"Whose grave is this?" Grandpa Six, the tailor, suddenly asked!

"Oh! Yes...! Don't worry about who it belongs to. If you don't pick the corn now, when can you go home?" The farmer was a little anxious. After all, it was already dark. Although he didn't know where the farm was, it would definitely be very late to go back.

A few people were still frightened and had to continue picking corn!

It was almost eight o'clock, the full moon was in the sky, and only one-fifth of the corn was left. In about an hour, it would be time to finish work and go home!

But at this time, they still hadn't seen the farmer's wife and children.

Ye Lei and the tailor Sixth Grandpa were in sync with each other and felt something was strange. They looked at each other and then had an idea.

The tailor Sixth Grandpa took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, muttered a few spells, and was about to stick it on the farmer's back when he was not paying attention~~~

"Where... are you from?" The voice sounded a little old, like that of a woman in her sixties or seventies.

The sound seemed to come from my ear, and I heard it before I saw the person. The atmosphere of horror became more and more intense!

The tailor Sixth Grandpa looked around but didn't see anyone! He became alert!

The long nails were exposed and rested on the right shoulder of the tailor Sixth Grandpa. The tailor Sixth Grandpa glanced at it and was shocked: "Not good!"

Zhang Xiaoyu looked behind the tailor Sixth Grandpa and almost dropped his jaw in shock. He tried his best to control his emotions and dared not make a sound!

Ah~~~~!

Wen Xue knew very little and had not experienced many unbelievable things. She couldn't help but screamed!

I don’t know if this woman is human!

He is about 1.12 meters tall, with gray hair. Although his face is blocked when viewed from the side, you can still see that he is different, with bulging eyes and a wide mouth, like a frog.

The tailor Sixth Uncle is about 1.8 meters tall, about the same height as Ye Lei.

How could such a short body reach the right shoulder of the tailor Sixth Grandpa?

The old woman was wearing a plain light blue dress, which looked like something from the 1980s, simple and neat.

The bound feet were only about three inches long, and a pair of self-made black cloth shoes with straps were worn on the shoulders!

Looking again in the direction of the cloth shoes, I saw a child of seven or eight years old wearing a cloth bag, with his lower limbs sunk into the undried soil after the rain, up to his calves!

He looks much stronger than the average boy of seven or eight years old. Just imagine that he could lift up an old woman standing on him!

The tailor Sixth Grandpa took a few steps back with a nimble figure to create some distance!

"You are human..." It was already dark, and with the faint white light of the full moon, we tried to find out the truth!

"Of course it's a human! Hahaha!" The farmer uncle answered for the two of them first.

Even if he is a human, he is not a serious person. This way of appearance is shocking.

The old woman climbed down from the boy quickly, lithe and flexible, not at all like a woman of her age.

Ye Lei wrote down the inscription on one of the sarcophagi in the Lotus Burial!

"Uncle, what's going on?" Ye Lei pointed at the Lotus Burial and asked!

"This... is the tomb of our Weng family! It's right in my field! Let's pack up and go home. The three of us will take care of the remaining corns tomorrow!" The uncle's voice became weak, probably because he was tired from doing farm work.

"A family of three?" Ye Lei saw that the old woman and the boy looked about fifty or sixty years apart in age.

It seems that the old women are much older than the uncle.

When we got to the main road, we saw four cars!

Zhang Xiaoyu brought the farmer uncle, Ye Lei brought the old woman, the tailor Sixth Grandpa brought the children, and Wen Xue brought the farm tools.

The journey was relatively normal. Following the uncle's instructions, we were almost at the farm.

In this bare wilderness, there is only one house, which looks very out of place.

The dilapidated mud house is totally out of character for this era!

"Okay, we're here!" The uncle jumped out of the back seat.

"Here?" Zhang Xiaoyu was a little bit unconvinced that there were still such mud houses nowadays.

When I pushed open the door of the earthen house, a damp smell came out, as if it was rising from the ground.

The four of them had many questions in their minds and did not dare to follow the uncle in rashly.

"Come in! Just treat it as if you're at home. Don't be polite!" The old woman spoke Mandarin, as if she was well-educated.

It is a bit strange for a boy of seven or eight to wear a cloth bag! Judging from the boy's thinking, he is no different from other children. This kind of dress is too childish.

When the door of the inner room opened, everyone was shocked!

Wen Xue covered her mouth, too shocked to say a word!

Zhang Xiaoyu also widened his eyes!

Grandpa Six, the tailor: "Oh my God! There are so many tablets!"

The densely packed seats are almost blocking the door to the inner room, making it difficult to get in!

"Let's not go in. We have a tent anyway, so let's just set it up outside!" Seeing the opportunity, the tailor Sixth Grandpa thought of a way to leave.

"Yes! Yes... yes!" Ye Lei also cooperated.

Damn, there is only one household in this remote place, and there are so many tablets enshrined here. Who knows whose abandoned ancestral hall it is?

Run quickly!

The four are preparing to leave!

"Now that we're here, if it's inconvenient to go into the house, let's set up a tent in the yard!" The old woman spoke first!

The tailor Sixth Grandpa wanted to refuse again, but when the old woman brought him the rich food that she had prepared at some unknown time, he found it difficult to refuse.

"Let's eat first!"

As soon as the old woman finished speaking, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew!

The four of them felt cold and wanted to put on their coats again!

Ye Lei picked up the half-burned paper money on the ground, with the words "Respectfully sent to Mr. Weng Jiale!" on it.

"Weng Le?" Ye Lei read out loud!

"Dad! Your brother is calling you!" The boy pushed the uncle.

Ye Lei was startled. This is not good. . . .