psychic coffin shop

"What are you doing? Not eating well."

"Buy a ticket, but it's too inconvenient, you have to reverse the car four or five times."

Su Ren is practicing his skills, and the food he cooks is not so delicious, nor is it so difficult to eat. Shen Yitang's requirements in this area are so low that people can't help but eat it obediently. It's just that Dayan Village is really remote, and the train ride is cumbersome. Very, he was a little bit reluctant to take a taxi, the money he earned from Yin Nan and the others had already been spent...

"What's the matter with me, eat well, and I'll solve it."

Shen Yitang originally thought that Su Ren meant that he would buy a ticket or take a taxi, but he didn't expect that person to drive a pure black custom sports car directly from the backyard of the coffin shop, almost blinding Shen Yitang's poor eyes.

"...you...where did you come from?"

It won't be smooth...

"What are you thinking about?" Su Ren's clear eyes seemed to be able to see through Shen Yitang's heart, and his slightly cool hands rubbed Shen Yitang's half-length black hair helplessly, "I bought it for you on the day you graduated. , it just came in handy today.”

"Where did you get the money?"

Although he was asking Su Ren in his mouth, Shen Yitang kept his eyes on the sports car for a moment, touching the shiny streamlined lines of the sports car and walked around in a circle.

"All I have is money."

Sure enough, cars are fatally attractive to men. Even Shen Yitang, who is so indifferent, is a little excited, walking with his heels on the ground...

"Go up and watch slowly, I will teach you to drive where there is no one."

"……Fine."

As expected, Su Ren kept his word. After leaving Hucheng, he taught Shen Yitang to drive bit by bit on an abandoned dirt road. Naturally, in return, Shen Yitang naturally paid the 'tuition fee'.

After a pleasant episode, not long after driving out, the already cramped dirt road turned into a narrow path, faintly visible among the overgrown weeds. Su Ren probably did not expect this situation, and the corners of his lips were slightly inaudible. He took a sip, "How about I carry you?"

Shen Yitang: "..."

……

The winding dirt road continued intermittently, and we climbed a small mountain from time to time, but still in the afterglow of sunset, the two of them arrived at the destination 'Dayan Village' refreshed.

It is the same as the picture revealed in the water basin, a mottled stone tablet can be faintly seen in the overgrown weeds.

It seems that I found the right place, but I don't know what connection it has with the girl who died in vain.

Shen Yitang subconsciously turned his head to look at Su Ren next to him, but found that Su Ren's brows were slightly frowned, and his clear eyes were full of solemnity.

"Why? Is this place unusual?"

Shen Yitang was suspicious, he didn't see anything except desolation.

"I don't know... Just look at it, maybe it's an illusion."

In the dark, Su Ren has a feeling that something should happen here...

Weiliang's big hand picked up Shen Yitang's small hand next to him, held it tightly in his palm, and walked into the decaying 'Jinghong' village first.

The temperature in the mountains is lower than the outside world, and half of the winding village roads are covered with weeds, half of which are withered and yellow, making a "crack" sound when stepped on.

After walking a short distance, the eyes are finally no longer so haggard, and gradually there is some smoke and fire, and you can vaguely see sparse bright yellow lights dotted in the surrounding fields, especially the most densely populated family in the east. The sound of drum music floated along the night wind.

In the quiet night, it was a little creepy.

"Are you here to play?"

The old man who was still holding an old paper lantern looked at the two strangers in front of him with a slightly wary expression.

"Yes, old man, we came here to play, but the car broke down halfway, and we want to find a place to live here."

Perhaps it was the innate advantages of these two faces that made the old man's defensive mentality towards the two of them drop to the point of heinousness, so he nodded in agreement after a little thought.

"Our place is very far away, and it's not a good mountain or river. How did you come here to play?" Without waiting for the two of them to answer, they just told Yuan Shang what they said, "Nonsense Very. Baby, but I have to tell you first, our place is very poor, only the village chief’s house has free space, but the village chief’s house is doing white things, you..."

The light of the lantern is really limited, it is dim and yellow and sticky, especially the old man is getting old, his eyesight is a bit difficult, and he walks extra cautiously, the old man with a tall hunchback is pulled by the light moon shadow, When the village chief's family was doing business, the old man paused, turned his head and slightly opened his eyes to look at the two exiled immortals who followed not far away, waiting for their response.

Even at his age of wanting nothing, he still couldn't help but praise secretly from the bottom of his heart, these two young men are so handsome.

This is simply sleepy and someone handed a pillow, Shen Yitang would have no reason to refuse, just kidding, his family runs a coffin shop, and none of the 'precious coffins' on the [-]th at home are hollow, how could he be afraid of such things, If there was something, they should be avoiding him.

"It's okay, old man. We don't believe in this. It's good to have a place to stay. As long as the master doesn't think we're causing trouble."

After Shen Yitang finished speaking, the old man nodded and continued to walk slowly towards the busiest direction, while saying, "That's not true, Dashan is well-known in the village as a warm-hearted person, but good people don't get rewarded, the eldest son is a Disabled, the youngest son is still in the mother's womb, and the mother and son went together..."

"Young man, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

"You say."

The old man's foot was unsteady, he missed his foot, and went forward with a club. Shen Yitang hurriedly supported the old man, and he gave him a grateful smile.

"We have rules here, not to mention relatives and friends. Other guests who come to the door must put some change in the cash box at the door before entering the door. How much is unworthy, just make a point of it. And, the dead are the most important, and other things when entering the door Put it away first, and burn a stick of incense to the dead first, but you must remember, otherwise the master will be angry."

"Understood, old man."

After talking for a while, the old man breathed a little, and he stopped talking, and led the way slowly and attentively.

After walking for about five or six minutes, the scene in front of me was finally no longer desolate, and the paths extending in all directions were paved with large and small gravel, connecting about forty or fifty farmhouses in front of and behind the houses.

Do as the Romans do, according to what the old man said before, Su Ren put two pieces of Grandpa Mao in the paper money box placed at the door, and then pulled Shen Yitang to light two pillars of fragrance in front of the thin coffin.

"Shanwazi, these are the two little dolls who came to play, in the arms of the car, looking for a place to stay for the night, look?"

The two of them lighted the scented space, and the old man walked towards a rather desolate middle-aged man, and explained the purpose of the two of them.Although Dashan looked a bit decadent, with beards covering two-thirds of his face, smoke rings so black that they were blue, and looking overly sad, he still smiled at the two of them friendly, indicating that it was okay.

"It's just that according to our rules here, if it's going to be noisy until midnight, you just don't think it's noisy. The West Building is for entertaining guests. You can go there by yourself. I'll go to Zhang Luo to make it hot."

When he got up, the thin and tall mountain swayed twice, his face paled a lot, the relatives and friends around only thought that he was stimulated, and he was exhausted from busy work and funeral, so they hurriedly asked him to rest for a while.The two of Shen Yitang naturally 'sensible' said that they have already eaten, so there is no need to trouble...

The sound of drums and music was noisy, and there were a lot of people at the scene. There was no way, the place was small, and they were all relatives. They could say a few words from time to time, and the scene was very lively. In the dim light, no one paid attention to Su Ren. Pulling Shen Yitang's hand, he exited deftly.

"Wait a minute baby..."

The old man who led the way squinted his eyes and squeezed through the chaotic crowd in front of Shen Yitang and the two of them. He quickly tied two pieces of red cloth in the buttonholes of the two of them, "You are young and have light characters, so you have to press it down. , there are some things, believe it or not, there is nothing wrong with being in awe all at once, don’t you think so?” The old man smiled kindly at Shen Yitang, and for some reason, Mingming’s old man was much more amazing than him, but he just looked at this The child was very pleasing to the eye, "I don't like throwing it away by myself." After speaking, he patted Shen Yitang's arm uneasy.

"I know Uncle, I will take it with me well."

The fate has been very weak since childhood, and Shen Yitang is very grateful for this kind of pure concern, and cherishes it very much. While thanking the old man, a small paper figure in the sleeve slipped silently along the clothes into the old man's pocket inside.

Even the wealthy households in the village only have two low side rooms—two cramped small rooms—than other houses.

"You let me play it, let me play it, and I will give you all my marbles."

A group of big and small radish heads took advantage of the dim light in front of the coffin not far away, lying on the ground to play a game of marbles, scurrying as fast as little mice, bursting out loud laughter from time to time, often at this time they would welcome Come to the family, the adults flew over to warn with white eyes, and then they would be honest for a while, but the child's memory was like a goldfish, and he forgot his old lady's warning after a while, and continued to laugh and laugh.

A dozen steps away is a thin coffin, and the distance of more than ten steps separates the boundary between life and death, but they continue to immerse themselves in their own world as if they have no sense, except for standing outside the circle all the time. A little boy of my son.

The little boy looked at the child playing marbles with deep envy in his eyes.Shen Yitang found that the clothes worn by this child were not like the little monkeys crawling around on the ground. They were so dirty that the original color could not be seen, but they were still neat. He is the child of the village chief.

"Really?"

Some of the children seemed to be moved, and hesitantly looked at the little boy standing next to him. Seven or eight little mud monkeys huddled together to see and discuss.

The child standing next to him seemed eager to show his 'sincerity', and for the first time took out his hand that had been tightly inserted in the sweater, and grabbed a large handful of transparent beads.

Shen Yitang noticed that the child's right thumb was broken at the root, leaving only a scar the size of a coin...

Sure enough, as the old man said earlier - he is a cripple.