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Chapter 39: Strange things in the cemetery

Author: Tian Yan Kan Shi Jie
last update Last Updated: 2024-08-03 14:18:04

The more I think about it, the more evil I feel. The sinister wind behind me seems to be blowing in a whistling way. It makes me feel cold all over on a hot day. I don’t know if it’s because the cemetery itself is so sinister, or if I just really “won the prize” tonight. Anyway, I felt terrible, and even regretted taking this private job.

After shoveling the soil a few more times with a shovel, the outline of the hard object buried in the shallow soil became increasingly clear and obvious - at a glance, it was obvious that it was a boxy coffin. As time went by, the coffin became more and more obvious. The lines on the wood have become blurred, and the wood also shows signs of decay.

"How come the coffin that has been buried for decades is so shallow?"

The ominous premonition in my heart was getting worse, but I gritted my teeth and kept digging. Not long after, I had to dig out the entire coffin. After taking several deep breaths, I suddenly turned over the coffin lid. What surprised me was that there was nothing inside.

I imagined zombies, rotting bones, and the unbearable stench, but I never imagined that after the coffin was opened, it would be empty except for a naked wax man. The workmanship of this wax figure is very rough, almost just to make up for the weight.

"It's over. Did you let someone steal the body?"

I took a breath and then reacted. I have heard of corpse stealing before, but it is very rare, because generally speaking , stealing gold and silver is understandable, but stealing the body together is a bit evil.

"Your sister, not to mention the gold and silver jewelry, even the body is gone, how can you explain it now..."

I remember Wang Ermazi said that the client's family attached great importance to the half piece of jade pendant. If they couldn't take the thing back, the other party would definitely be furious. But now that the bodies are gone, where can I find some heirlooms?

Just when I was so angry that I didn't know what to do, suddenly, I saw a swaying figure walking slowly on the hillside that looked a little pale under the faint moonlight. His appearance was very stiff, and his two legs seemed to be on two bodies, which was equally uncoordinated.

One leg is long at first, dragging it forward with great effort, leaning the whole upper body forward, and then the other leg is pulled back forward. The walking speed is also very slow. But that's not the key - on the figure's neck, the head is twisted at a weird ninety degrees, and even the scalp is rotten, revealing the dense white bones.

My legs suddenly became weak. At this moment, I couldn’t care less about robbing corpses or not. In order not to be discovered by that terrible thing, I hurriedly jumped into the gap between the coffin and the cemetery. A pair of eyes appeared behind Qiu, staring at the moving "corpse" in horror.

Originally, this walking corpse was scary and evil enough, but this thing was just the beginning. After he walked forward for a while, behind him, corpses one after another slowly crossed in a straight line. In the cemetery, there are all kinds of strange walking postures, and some are even crawling on the ground.

Seeing this terrible scene, I cursed in my heart, what on earth is going on? At first glance, these corpses were all from the cemetery. Their bodies were either turned into white bones and carrion, or they were wearing complete longevity clothes. Every one of them exuded the aura of a living person.

Just as I was thinking this, suddenly the shadow of a living person floated past my eyes. The steps of this living man were very small, and he walked very slowly, but he seemed very leisurely. His hands were behind his back, and his back was still a little rickety. I stared at the man carefully. He looked like a little old man... But why did this guy look more familiar to me the more I looked at him?

Suddenly, I realized that this person didn’t look familiar! He is actually Hong Datou, the head of Honggang Village! The bald head with messy hair that looked like it had been chewed by a dog, the pointed aquiline nose, the small inverted triangular eyes, and the big yellow teeth full of rotten teeth. It looks like a living person when walking, but if you look at the face, it looks red. The big head is not as beautiful as the newly buried dead.

But leaving aside the appearance of the village chief, why is he here? In the middle of the night, he actually appeared behind a group of corpses? And it looked like he was not scared at all, but looked relaxed and content, which made people feel strange.

But I didn't expect that something even more strange was yet to come. The village chief looked at the corpse at the front and kept walking straight, almost hitting a tree. He yelled at the top of his voice. The sound like a broken gong resounded in the night sky, which was particularly penetrating.

However, just after the village chief roared, the walking direction of the corpse actually changed. After a slight pause, it turned in the opposite direction and walked down the hillside.

"Today's harvest is quite a lot, all good things, good things..." The village chief seemed to be in a good mood. He started to mutter to himself as he walked, and even started to hum while going down the hill. Played a little song. However, he did not know that he was not the only living person in the grave at this moment.

I had been hiding secretly between the coffins and the cemetery, and witnessed the whole process of the village chief driving these corpses away. I was extremely panicked. After all, I never thought that the village chief would be a person who could do such evil things. Unlike those in the Xiangxi exorcism school, what the village chief just did was definitely not exorcism.

Those who drive corpses in western Hunan will not choose to drive corpses that are already rotten. I remember that they have very high requirements for corpses, and the village chief drives these corpses, including rotten corpses.

What on earth is he going to do? Is the village chief not as simple as he seems? I used to think that the village chief, Hong Datou, was just evil-looking, but I didn’t expect that he was actually a really evil old man!

Making the corpse move and obey my own orders is something that even I, a descendant of an underground burial master, cannot do, but he, a village chief and an ordinary old man, can do it? I wouldn't believe it even to death, there must be something fishy in it.

Originally, now that the body had been stolen and I saw this weird scene again, it was the right choice to rush back as soon as possible. But looking at the body that was getting away, I couldn't hold back my curiosity. I didn't know what the ghost was. I followed quietly behind.

This incident really had a huge impact on me. You must know that the village chief has almost no sense of existence in my heart . He is just an ugly old man with a particularly peaceful personality. Maybe there was a part of me in my heart that didn’t want to believe that the village chief was a deviant person, so I followed him like this.

I quietly walked behind the corpse and the village chief who formed a line, and finally found that they were taken to a remote small warehouse. I usually remember that this place is used to store feed for livestock, but now these corpses have gotten into it. After a while, the dark warehouse lit up with dim lights.

After the village chief closed the door, I leaned against the wall and listened carefully for a while. The voice coming from inside sounded a bit like the village chief's, but mixed with a hint of hoarse roar. After listening for a while, I couldn't figure out what was going on. I couldn't help it anymore, so I looked up and looked inside.

It's okay not to look at it. After looking at it, the scene inside made my scalp numb with shock, and my whole body received a strong shock - the village chief's ugly face, which can be used as a ghost without special disguise, and that mouth at this moment It was completely torn apart, spitting out its scarlet tongue, and opening its bloody mouth to face the corpse standing in front of the formation.

I don’t know what kind of formation is carved under the corpse, but the corpse standing on it is floating slightly, and the whole body is tense. There are dark green auras wafting from the body, all of which are poured into the village chief’s mouth, and then The more this aura spreads, the corpse itself began to melt little by little.

"Click..."

The village chief squinted his eyes and opened his big mouth that took up almost half of his face to suck in the corpse gas emanating from the corpse, with a look of enjoyment on his face, as if he was eating some delicacy.

This scene made me want to spit out all the food I had eaten the night before. After the corpse was drained of corpse energy, the bones began to melt, turning into a puddle of red, yellow and green "meat paste", gurgling on the ground.

"vomit--"

After receiving the strong visual impact, I tried my best to endure the vomiting feeling rushing from my stomach, but I never thought that the window of this small warehouse had a crack, and what leaked from the inside was the corpse. The moment the rotten smell wafted into my nose, I felt like my brain was shaking because of the extreme stench, and I immediately bent over and vomited.

After living for twenty-one years, this is the most disgusting smell I have ever smelled. It is like the smell that comes out after putting rotten eggs in smelly socks and steaming them at high temperature for ten hours. As long as I smell this smell once, I will probably never forget it in this life.

However, after vomiting uncontrollably, I suddenly realized that the village chief was still inside. But when I focused my attention on the room again, there was no movement, and the room was quiet.

So I quickly glanced into the house, but there was only a row of corpses standing inside, and the village chief was missing. I screamed secretly and turned around to run away, but a dark, rickety figure was already standing there, with dark green liquid flowing from the corner of its mouth, staring at me expressionlessly.

"Village, village chief... have a good evening." I froze on the spot, looking at the indifferent expression of the village chief and feeling like crying. I originally thought that I would be unlucky enough to encounter corpse theft, but now it seems that what happened now is the most unlucky.

If you had known earlier, you wouldn’t have caught up because of curiosity! This kid discovered someone's incredible secret. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't think of a way to convince the village chief to let me go.

"Have you seen it?" The village chief's expression didn't change much. He stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, as naturally as if he had just finished eating.

"Ah? What is it? Village Chief, I was just passing by here. You may have misunderstood... Oh, by the way, I forgot that I have something urgent. Village Chief, you are busy, I will leave first... "

Before I finished speaking, I turned around to run, but the next moment, the village chief's figure suddenly turned into a black shadow and flashed in front of me again, blocking my way.

"You're here, why are you in a hurry? Come in and have a drink before you leave?" The village chief smiled and slowly walked towards me. As he laughed louder and louder, the corners of his mouth began to crack again. At the end of the day, his mouth was so big that it took up half of his face. I was worried that his head would be split in two.

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