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"Grave bag." Hu Cheng said in a deep voice.

"What grave bag?" Wang Dun also took the opportunity to be caught in the teasing just now, a little distracted.

"The shape of this tent, what are you thinking about?" Hu Cheng poked his head out from the side of Wang Dun's neck, tilted his head slightly to look at him, because his body was so close, his curly eyelashes almost scratched Wang Dun's face. Dun's cheek.

"Well, that's right." Wang Dun's body suddenly went limp, and he slid down from Hu Cheng's arms. A perfect Uncle Ge slumped to the ground, and he took a few steps forward before standing up. Successfully escaped from the clutches of the handsome guy.

"Uh, are you eating? How about I don't bother you!" Wang Dun said while looking back at Hu Cheng. The word "disturb" in the word "disturb" has not been finished yet, and the ending sound is unconscious Raised a tune, and howled directly.

"What's the matter?" Hu Cheng followed closely and looked back, also shocked by the scene in front of him.

The mountains and plains are densely packed, all of which are exactly like the red tents in front of you, with thousands of lights in the middle of the night!

"Aren't we fascinated?" Wang Dun looked at the scene in front of him in amazement. If he really thought what Hu Cheng said, there are so many graves under so many tents!

"Fascinated? Heh, only foxes are charming. How can anyone be fascinated by foxes?" Hearing Wang Dun's words, Hu Cheng was not convinced. He sneered, and lightly snorted at the red curtain closest to him. tone.

"call."

The tent collapsed in response, and a large tomb collapsed in front of them!

"Be careful!" Wang Dun quickly grabbed Hu Cheng and pulled him to a place far away.

The big tomb was blown by the strong wind summoned by Hu Cheng, and the entire tomb disintegrated, and the tomb bag exploded from the inside, revealing the coffin with white stubble!

"It's really a coffin for a dog to meet its head. It's so fragile, it's hard for her to practice until today."

Hu Cheng lowered his head and looked at the thin coffin. It was the most typical coffin wishing. The so-called coffin wishing means that the wealthy families who used to be a little bit rich did good deeds and gave alms to the suffering people in Yidi who couldn't afford a coffin. The thin coffin is slightly more decent than a straw mat rolled up and buried.However, the wealth donated by the rich is limited, coupled with the exploitation and deductions of the middleman, in the end, in the hands of the poor, there is only a thin pair of boards. It breaks when you touch it, and it's easy to take out the human brain inside and eat it.

Before Hu Cheng and the others stepped forward to take a closer look, the coffin board itself slid down. It turned out that the coffin nails had long since rotted away, revealing a highly decomposed female corpse inside. Girl, it's because the skirt she used to wrap it in hasn't completely rotted, and a pair of bright red embroidered shoes are faintly exposed inside.

"Strange, wasn't there a man inside just now?" Wang Dun moved in curiously. The coffin was very tight and there was no place to put the bones of an adult man.

"Isn't this her man?" Hu Cheng said in a cold voice, pointing to a tablet held in the female corpse's hand.

"A widow?"

Wang Dun blurted out, and Hu Cheng immediately looked at him, and the apple muscles on his cheeks that had no blood color suddenly came alive, because his face was so handsome, Wang Dun couldn't tell whether it was because of excitement or because of angry.

"What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing, you're right, it's...that." Hu Cheng lowered his eyes, and quickly recovered his pure rationality. He picked up a dead branch on the ground and poked it into the coffin a few times. The female corpse's wrist was almost rotten, and it was completely broken after being poked, and the tablet that was tightly held in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"Here, why is the spiritual seat empty?" Wang Dun thought that the spiritual seat fell from the reverse side, but when he picked it up, there was nothing on the front.

"It's Tong Ziling, get out of the way!" Hu Cheng pulled Wang Dunhu over and stretched out his hand. At the same time, the tablet jumped up from the lying position without any external force. Standing upright between the grave and the two uninvited guests.

"This is……"

"In some places, children who died before reaching maturity cannot write their names on the spiritual tablets, because it is said that these children are just creditors of their parents during their lifetime. Once the money spent on raising them reaches a certain amount, These children die naturally, and then go to the next family of creditors to ask for money. If they write their names, they can't bear to leave, and it's not a good thing for the children." In addition to many concubines, there are many in the Hucheng clan The Tang family is a yin and yang family, so they have a good understanding of the funeral industry.

"A child who is not yet an adult will marry a wife? Oh, that's right." Wang Dun remembered some time ago, no, it was a long time ago. Eighteen-year-old women and three-year-olds were still very popular among the people. Acting as a babysitter for the children, the adult girl can also do heavy work, which is only good for the husband's family. Apart from the touching age difference, it is estimated that the husband and wife may be a little awkward to get along with each other in the future.

But if this kind of thing happened to him, Wang Dun glanced at Hu Cheng in a strange way, not knowing how old he was. As the saying goes, a thousand-year-old king is an 8-year-old tortoise. What is there!

"This girl should not be a child bride. If her husband died after passing through the family, she should be buried together. There is only a spiritual seat here. This girl is probably the wife of a servant girl."

"Madam servant girl?"

"This is a joke about high marriage, that is, a poor family sells a girl to a rich family for a shady marriage. Originally, if the family is the same, the two families can only get married in the spiritual position, but some wealthy families want to honor the face of their dead sons. , will marry him a living person as his wife, and keep the festival until the girl dies of old age. Because the girl was bought, she was originally a maidservant, but she took the position of wife, so she would be teased like this in private. "Hu Cheng looked at the tablet standing upright in front of the coffin, and seemed to relax his brows a little, not so tightly.

"It's too inhuman." Wang Dun looked at the broken spirit seat, and was about to kick it as soon as he stretched out his long legs.

"Wait." Hu Cheng didn't even look back, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Wang Dun's long leg with precision and pressed it directly to his side.

"Ouch!" Wang Dun was touched by him, and he staggered forward, unable to maintain his balance, so he reached out and put his hand on Hu Cheng's shoulder.

"Didn't you see that? That spiritual tablet is protecting that girl." Hu Cheng's hand rested on Wang Dun's leg for a relatively long time, and then let him go very cleanly, explaining .

"Is it so miraculous?" Wang Dun squatted down and looked at the inconspicuous spiritual tablet. A child who died young without leaving his name, and a poor girl who was a wife, maidservant, and wife, there was an established relationship between them. What kind of story did the girl tell this cold token when she stayed alone in the empty room in the dead of night? Whether she loved or hated him, no one would be able to tell later.

"Go back." Hu Cheng stretched out his hand and slipped Wang Dunti aside, and squatted down in front of the spiritual seat again. With a simple and rude sentence, he stretched out his hand and lightly touched the spiritual seat. Inside the dog's head coffin, there seemed to be a faint sigh.

"So powerful." Wang Dun also sighed.

"No, other hard stubbles may not work, but children are fine." Hu Cheng gave a rare smile, packed up the pieces of the spirit card and placed them next to the thin coffin.

"Because you are good-looking, children will listen to you, right?" Wang Dun thought for a while and said.

"Yes, no." Hu Cheng answered Wang Dun's two questions simply and rudely.

"Well."

"I helped take care of a child before, and changed his diapers. I had a little bit of that child's breath on my body, so the little ghosts are afraid of me." Hu Cheng explained casually, and pointed at Wang Dun before he could ask. The cracked tomb.

"Please restore it to its original state."

If you have the ability to blow up the graves of your ancestors, you have the ability to restore them to their original state!Wang Dun murmured in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, and worked hard to repair the grave, while secretly watching Hu Cheng.

He was sitting with his knees tucked up at the moment, and he seemed more mature and steady than usual, with a youthful childishness that hadn't completely receded. He rested his chin on his hands, looked at the endless red tent, and didn't know what he was thinking.Because of sitting on the ground, his trousers were pulled up a bit, exposing a trace of white calf, exposed to the bitter air like that, so white that it was almost transparent.

"It's been repaired, don't worry." Wang Dun also built the last gap, poured a little drinking water on the outside, and it froze when the wind blew, resealing the big tomb.

"Thank you, let's go." Hu Cheng stood up, twisted on the spot, and stretched.

Wang Dun stretched out his hand to hold his calf while he was still squatting on the ground.

"What are you doing?!" Hu Cheng went uncharacteristically, his fur all over his body exploded, he took a few steps back, staring at the place where Wang Dun touched him just now, it was already numb from the cold, but Touched by his warm palm, the fire burned.

"No, no, I saw that your calves were exposed when you were sitting just now. Is it cold? I don't mean anything else. My hands are not dirty. I just washed them when I watered them." Wang Dun was also a little bit embarrassed Whale, hurriedly raised his hands and explained as if the Japanese devils had surrendered, he looked like a man who was accused by a girl as a pervert on the subway, his hands were exposed to the air to prove his innocence.