Mr. Village Affairs
2 This time I really ran into a ghost

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At this moment, the receptionist in front realized that something was wrong. He quickly came forward and looked at everything that was happening with a serious expression. Then, he shouted angrily," All young relatives and friends, come and help. The few important guests are old and have walked a little far. They don't have the strength now.

As the receptionist finished speaking, another six or seven young men joined the ranks of the coffin. The coffin had just left the ground. These young men's faces were red and they were so tired that they were panting like bulls. They kept shouting that it was too heavy. Why was it so heavy? They really couldn't lift it!

At this moment, the receptionist was really angry. He jumped up high and opened his mouth to scold,"Don't you f * cking know?" When carrying a coffin, one couldn't say that it was heavy. The more one said that it was heavy, the heavier the coffin became!

After the old man died, he was worried about his children and family affairs and was unwilling to be buried. Your shout was heavy, and when the old man was unwilling to leave, it was even heavier. Of course, you couldn't carry him.

As the receptionist cursed and explained the reason, everyone felt even more Yin Qi surround them. Their faces instantly turned pale and cold sweat appeared on their foreheads. They were so scared that they stood rooted to the ground and took deep breaths. The important guests and the people who had helped the coffin were so scared that they ran far away. They no longer dared to stay near the coffin.

Seeing this situation, they were so scared that they didn't dare to come closer. Even our protagonist frowned, his face was pale, his body was trembling, and he almost peed.

Who wouldn't be afraid of such a thing? Even he, who had experienced it many times, was extremely afraid. The more he encountered such things, the more afraid he was.

It's okay, don't be afraid! There are so many people here, and Uncle is here too. What are you afraid of? Besides, you're already in your thirties. Isn't it embarrassing for you to be so scared?

Hearing his uncle's comforting words, he felt a little relieved. However, he cursed in his heart. Of course you guys don't know how to be afraid, but I've experienced countless supernatural events. How can I not be afraid? If you had the same experience as me, you might have been scared to death long ago.

Everyone was frightened and no one dared to carry the coffin. It was already evening and the sun was about to set in more than an hour. The family head and the receptionist were anxious!

The family head and the receptionist whispered to each other. The family head mustered up his courage and knelt down in front of the coffin. He first burned some joss paper money and then poured out his heart. As for the content of the confession, it was nothing more than to let the old man rest assured and go west in peace. He did not have to worry about the matters at home, let alone his children. After all, they were already decades old.

After a series of confidences, the receptionist and the family head gathered their courage and went to the front of the coffin. They called the important guests over. With the family head leading the way, they lifted the coffin again. Only then did everyone realize that the coffin had returned to normal after the family head's cries.

After the coffin was lifted, no one dared to stop and rest. They rushed straight to the cemetery. Even though they were panting like cows and sweating in the middle of winter, they only heaved a sigh of relief when the coffin was carried to the cemetery. The people who carried the coffin were almost exhausted.

When they arrived at the cemetery, the receptionist made some arrangements again. They cleaned up the broken soil in the pit. Once again, the filial son of the family head took the lead to lift the coffin. The filial son led the coffin into the cemetery. When the filial son jumped out of the pit and the coffin landed, everyone's hearts finally relaxed. After another round of worship and burial, the funeral was basically completed.

All the guests who have arrived have been prepared. Everyone saluted the respected old lady again. We will fill the soil for the old lady and let her rest in peace!

As the receptionist shouted, everyone hurried to the south side of the coffin. With the receptionist leading the way, everyone quickly knelt down and kowtowed six times. They sincerely worshipped, as if they were afraid that the old lady would find them.

After kowtowing, everyone got up. The guests and the family members covered the coffin with soil. When the grave was gathered, the staff with the decorations arrived. They saw a paper television, refrigerator, three-story villa, air conditioner, washing machine, sofa, and all kinds of daily necessities!

There were also mountains of gold and silver, gold and silver money-making trees, a pair of paper chickens, several small paper men, and most importantly, a yellow cow. According to the local folk custom, when people were alive, they washed clothes a lot, and the dirty water all went underground. Most of the clothes were washed by women. This old yellow cow went to the netherworld to drink dirty water for its owner, because it was said that whoever came to the netherworld and made dirty water, the ghost officer would let him drink it himself.

After the paper was brought over, all the paper money was stuffed into the paper building after some preparation. Then, a fire was lit and the paper was drawn. A flame lit up the sky because the sky had already darkened.

When the flames were completely extinguished, everyone gathered at the grave again. When the grave was done, everyone returned to the village. When they arrived at the village, they sat down at the main house again and bid farewell after a few polite words.

Our protagonist was no exception. After he returned, he bid farewell to the family head with his uncle. When he came out, his uncle kicked the three-wheeled motorcycle. He sat in the back of the truck and set off on his way home.

After 20 minutes of riding on the motorcycle and traveling for about 20 miles, he finally heaved a sigh of relief. He wondered if there would be an accident this time.

Looking at the river bridge that was getting closer and closer, listening to the rumbling sound of the river, his heart was so calm. If it wasn't for the sound of the motorcycle, he would have felt like he had arrived in a paradise.

Help, wait, take me with you. I want to go back to see my parents.

Just as he was feeling calm and happy, he suddenly heard an old lady shouting for help behind him. She even said that she wanted to see her parents. When he turned around, he was so scared that he almost peed his pants! He only realized that there was an old woman running after him, trying to jump into the car.

There were two old men chasing after the old woman. When he took a closer look, he was so frightened that he almost shouted and jumped out of the car. This was because the old woman was the person buried today, his aunt! One of the old men chasing after him was his grandaunt. Although he didn't know the other, he didn't need to know. He was definitely not from the Yang Realm either…

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