223 Three long and two short
Updated: 2012-10-08
At midnight, the moon is as bright as water, and the small village beyond the world is silent. During the day, the green mountains look lush and lush in the moonlight. At this time, the quiet stream shines brightly under the moonlight, as if the water of the Forget River is flowing. There was no wind at all, but next to the tomb at the foot of the mountain, paper money is flying, like a wandering soul.
It was the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the moon was full like a plate, which was the heaviest time. Even Ling Yun, who was a woman and a perfect body, felt a sensation of coldness and his body was trembling involuntarily.
She nestled in Liu Yingnan's arms, feeling very tired and wanted to close her eyes and sleep for a while, but she was afraid that she would not wake up. She didn't know why there were such years, but it just grew in her heart in her mind, as if she could never open her eyes once she closed her eyes.
"What's going on? Why do I feel terrified? It's so scary." Ling Yun curled up in Liu Yingnan's arms like a kitten. The two of them were sitting on the pile of firewood in the yard, looking more like a simple country boy and girl secretly dating.
Liu Yingnan's feeling was clearer than her. Now the cause was getting heavier and he would definitely happen, but he didn't want Ling Yun to be afraid and whispered in her ear: "Are you an aunt coming soon? I heard that women and aunts will feel anxious when they are coming, suspicious and random thoughts."
"No," Ling Yun said affirmatively: "My safety period has always been very punctual, with twenty-eight days as a cycle. It should come on the tenth of next month, and today it will only be the 31st."
"Oh." Liu Yingnan looked clear and calculated with her fingers: "So, you have entered the safety period from the third day of next month? I have to remember this day!"
"Rogue!" Ling Yun blushed and cursed, burying his head in his arms, his hot face pressing against his hot heart.
"Hey, girl, please add some lamp oil." Just as the two of them were enjoying the peace and admiring the moonlight, an old man sitting in the mourning hall suddenly spoke, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his soul. His pronunciation was very unclear, like a night owl singing, making his scalp numb.
The originally quiet village suddenly made a sound, which scared Ling Yun. She subconsciously hugged Liu Yingnan tightly. Liu Yingnan smiled and patted her shoulder, and stood up on his own initiative. At the same time, the terrible old men in the mourning hall also stood up, their bodies straight, and as if they were covered with glue, they waved to him and said, "Let that girl doll add lamp oil."
Liu Yingnan was puzzled, and Ling Yun hugged him tighter. Finally, the deputy contractor came out and explained with a smile: "Sorry, this is our custom. Adult men cannot add fuel to the eternal light. I hope you understand, Mr. Ling, I think you are here to send him the last journey."
"Okay, okay!" Ling Yun's courage emerged from Liu Yingnan's arms, tremblingly holding Liu Yingnan's hand like a separation from life and death, but in the end he had to let go.
She walked over tremblingly, looking at the old men who looked like walking dead in the mourning hall, grinning at him, the skin on her face was like dead tree bark, but the two rows of teeth were extremely neat, each of them had straight waists, and from the figure they looked more like paper-made people.
Ling Yun walked to the coffin, picked up the wick with an iron hook, and added lamp oil. He was about to turn around and ran away, but an old man said like a night owl, "Doll, please sing three more incense sticks, okay? Those three are about to burn out."
"Oh, OK." Ling Yun nodded mechanically, kept winking at Liu Yingnan, indicating that he must protect himself. She had taken three incense sticks, which were all specially made super incense, as long as the baby's arm, Ling Yun finally lit it and respectfully inserted it into the incense burner.
Then, she rushed into Liu Yingnan's arms like a milk swallow returning to her nest.
The night was getting deeper and deeper. Looking at the swaying firelights of the eternal lights, Liu Yingnan felt sleepy, but Ling Yun was particularly energetic and hugged him tightly. Thinking that if she had continued to survive in the future, she would regret it. She would have known that she would have sent an engineering manager or a public relations manager. Fortunately, with her boyfriend accompanying her, she found that Liu Yingnan was so important to her, and she didn't seem to want to be separated from him for a while.
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Suddenly, the yard, which was originally a little moonlight, suddenly dimmed. When I looked up, I saw that there was nowhere dark clouds covering the bright moon. An inexplicable wind blew, shaking the clouds' hair, but the originally swaying lights seemed to solidify in the wind, motionless, and the blue smoke that was slowly floating just now also soared straight into the sky.
Liu Yingnan hugged Ling Yun and ignored it, but at that moment, he saw several old men in the mourning hall showing a strange smile, and the contractor was even more ecstatic.
But even so, nothing happened. This made Ling Yun gradually relieved and waited bored for a while. Ling Yun took the initiative to stand up and wanted to add fuel to the eternal lamp. However, when passing by the altar, Liu Yingnan was suddenly grabbed by him and blocked him tightly.
Ling Yun was startled, but when he saw Liu Yingnan's solemn expression, he immediately became frightened. He grabbed Liu Yingnan's clothes tightly and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
Liu Yingnan raised her chin and said, "Look at the three incense sticks in the incense burner."
"Ah..." Ling Yun looked closely and couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh my God, the one in the middle must have been blown out by the wind just now, I have to ignite it quickly."
"No, don't go there." Liu Yingnan stood in front of her tightly and said with a serious expression: "A person's life is most afraid of encountering three or two shorts. The incense burned for dead people is most afraid of burning two shorts and one long. Now one of the three incenses is destroyed at some point, just two shorts and one long. This means that there is resentment and death but not dispersion, and the corpse is stiff but not rotten..."
"Gudong..." Before Liu Yingnan could finish his words, he heard a muffled sound from the mourning hall. Ling Yun was so scared that he screamed in shock. It turned out that the coffin was actually shaking, and it was getting faster and faster, as if it was about to explode in pieces.
Chapter completed!