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Chapter 670: Opening the Coffin

Tang Kai had extremely keen observation skills and immediately captured the changes in the expressions of Tang Zheng and his wife, and gave a wink at the female Taoist priest.

The female Taoist priest understood and looked down at Tang Zheng kneeling on the ground. His eyes sank and asked, "Mr. Tang, where is your father's cat?

Hurry up and find it, report it to your father for the last journey!”

"If your father doesn't leave, you will suffer!"

Tang Zheng's face looked even more ugly and said, "My father has a cat, but he has already done this. If he finds the cat again, what if my father really runs out of the coffin?

?”

His wife knelt beside her, trembling, and dared not say anything.

It is not unreasonable for Tang Zheng to say this. In the past, some legends were often circulated in rural areas, such as after a person dies, cats, dogs and other animals must not be allowed to get close to the corpses.

The first is to worry that the animals will bite the corpse.

Second, they are afraid that these animals will contact the dead, so they will transmit the anger in their bodies to the dead, and let the dead cheat the dead.

As the saying goes, when a person lives, Buddha fights for a stick of incense! If a person dies, he will be gone. If some cats and dogs pass this breath to the mouth to the mouth, the dead will likely leave a breath.

From a scientific point of view, it is the static electricity in the corpse and cats and dogs that resonate, forming a zombie! Once the zombie is cheated, the consequences are unimaginable. The dead zombie will come alive, and will take action when you see someone, hold it tightly, and your strength is surprisingly strong. Even the strong men cannot let go until they are strangled.

Lie! Tang Kai's eyes turned cold.

When Tang Zheng spoke, his eyes dodged and looked around, which was obviously a sign of lying.

The female Taoist priest was slightly angry and said, "It's a lot of nonsense. Now that your father is in the coffin, how can a cat be contacted? Besides, this Taoist priest will make a cat turn against the truth for ten years?

Go and bring the cat here!"

"If you can't see this cat today, your father's body must be burned. Otherwise, once the corpse really turns, he will be the first to kill you."

Tang Zheng's face turned pale, trembling, and said tremblingly, "Master, I'm going to tell you, on the day my father died, the cat ran to our house and searched for something to eat at home. My wife was afraid of biting the child, so she knocked it to death with a wooden stick, so she... buried it nearby..." "On the day your father died, the cat ran to your house to search for something to eat?"

The female Taoist priest frowned.

How could this happen so coincidental?

"I remembered that I have seen that big cat. On the day your father died, the big cat was shouting next to your father, holding an empty medicine bottle in his hand."

Another person shouted out in the crowd.

He told him what he saw and heard. At that time, after Tang Zheng's father died, the cat rummaged through boxes and cabinets at home, moved out all the medicine bottles at home, and piled them next to the body.

It was still shouting around, as if it was asking the owner to take medicine, but Dad Tang Zheng didn't move for a long time.

The man thought that Tang Zheng's father was asleep, and smiled and left.

When everyone heard this, they were all silent.

According to this statement, the cat was not going to Tang Zheng's house to cause trouble, but was helping its owner find medicine, but was beaten to death by Tang Zheng's wife.

This is really ironic! As the son and daughter-in-law, they left the sick elderly in the old house. They lived in the new house themselves, and except for delivering food, they ignored the elderly and only had cats to accompany them.

After the old man left, the cat thought his owner had a condition and looked for medicine for his owner everywhere.

"Alas, sometimes animals are more reliable than their own children."

"Even animals know how to care about their owners, but as their son and daughter-in-law...ah, it's really hard to describe."

"It is better to raise a cat than to raise such a child. Poor that cat suffers from this disaster."

"No wonder the old man didn't want to leave. It turned out that the cat's body was also buried nearby."

The crowd was talking and said, "It's all your fault!"

Tang Zheng glared at his wife.

His wife didn't say anything, lowered her head, and was extremely scared.

At this time, the sound of impact inside the coffin became louder and louder, scaring Tang Zheng and his wife very much.

The female Taoist priest's face darkened, his eyes were angry, and he cursed: "You two are really the same beast. Even cats are much better than you. As soon as a person dies, you beat his cat to death. It would be strange if the old man doesn't come to cause trouble for you!"

Tang Zheng and his wife were scolded, with an ugly expression, lowered their heads, and remained silent.

They all knew that they had done something wrong, and even if they were stabbed by someone, they had nothing to say.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to scold you. You know where the cat is buried, right?

Then go and dig out the cat's body and bring it to me!"

The female Taoist priest said in a deep voice.

Tang Zheng quickly stood up, picked up a shovel and ran out of the yard.

As soon as Tang Zhengren ran out, a dull sound came from the blood-red coffin.

"Bang!"

The muffled sound was louder than before, like thunder, which made the entire coffin jump up.

If it weren't for the nails, the coffin board would have been lifted.

Those onlookers were scared. They looked at the coffin, their eyes filled with fear, and they dared not continue to discuss.

Some timid people didn't dare to stay any longer and hurriedly left home.

The rest of the people were brave and curious, but they didn't dare to get close, just watched from a distance.

The female Taoist priest walked to the coffin and said, "Old man, I know what you want. Don't be impatient, I will help you."

After saying that, she waved to Fang Wei and said, "Xiao Fang, keep the parasol and don't let the sun shine here."

After Fang Wei held the sun umbrella, the female Taoist priest said again: "Come on, come on, and work with me to pull out the nails of the coffin lid with tools, and then push the coffin lid open."

Fang Wei's face turned pale, "Master, is this the rhythm of corpse being lifted, do we still have to open the lid?

Isn’t this seeking death?”

"If you don't open the lid, they will retrieve the cat's body later. How can you let the old man and the cat be buried together?"

The female Taoist priest glared at him, with a bad look.

Fang Wei was right when he thought about it, so he quickly pushed the lid of the coffin with the female Taoist priest.

As soon as the coffin was opened, an extremely strong chill filled the air, making the entire ancestral hall cold.

It was obviously a hot day, but Fang Wei, who was next to the coffin, couldn't help but shivered, feeling as if he was walking into an ice cellar.

Seeing this scene, the audience was so scared that their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly walked further, with alert eyes.
Chapter completed!
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