"My second uncle, what's going on? Why are his fingernails so long!"

Yang Yongqing swallowed hard, leaned over and stared at Yang Hualin in the coffin, feeling like he was dreaming!

The other young people were also confused.

But among my colleagues were Blacksmith Luo, Wang Hongtao and others who were in their fifties and sixties, so I had heard of all kinds of strange things.

At that moment, Blacksmith Luo said: "Everyone, pick up the torches, these things are afraid of fire!"

Blacksmith Luo's voice woke everyone up, and Wang Hongtao quickly said: "Yes, this thing is no longer Yang Laoer, he has changed!"

When everyone heard what these two people said, they all doubted his presence and subconsciously grabbed their own torches.

The crowd suddenly became panicked, and even the three Yang Huazhong brothers were affected.

Yang Huazhong tried to calm down and asked Xiao Mo for advice on what was going on.

Before Xiao Mo had time to respond, Yang Huaming on the side had already given the first reply: "Third brother, what are you asking after things like this? This is no longer our second brother. This thing can't be lifted from the grave. It's so stupid."

Put the lid back on the coffin!"

Yang Huaming not only muttered something in his mouth, but also kept his hands and feet idle. He grabbed Yang Huazhou and Damo and they hurriedly helped the overturned coffin lid on the ground behind him to stand upright.

"Oh my God, the scratches on the inner cover were probably scratched by my second brother himself, right?"

After Yang Huaming said this, he trembled violently, and the coffin lid sank suddenly with a shake of his hand.

Fortunately, Yang Huazhou and Damo were holding on to the other side, otherwise, if he suddenly withdrew his strength, the coffin lid would fall down and crush people!

Xiao Mo finally spoke up at this time, "Fourth uncle, fifth uncle, don't panic!"

Then he faced the others and said, "Brothers, please be patient and listen to what I have to say."

Everyone looked at each other and looked at Xiaomo nervously and anxiously.

After Xiao Mo calmed everyone down for the time being, he turned around and asked Yang Huazhong: "Third Uncle, I ask you now, do you, the old Yang family, plan to move this grave for Second Uncle Yang?"

If it had been before, Yang Huazhong would have nodded without hesitation. The second brother died accidentally. He was a little confused before his death and drowned in the water-filled patio in the main room of the old Yang family's house!

After that, the patio was completely useless.

But even so, at certain special times, someone would always hear rustling noises on the patio.

The nephews, nieces and daughters-in-law who lived in the front yard were so frightened that they were in panic all day long.

It was for these reasons that Cao Bamei and the others gritted their teeth and went to the entrance of the village to buy a homestead and build a new house.

Lao Yang's family also specially invited Taoist priests to set up measures on the patio, and things got better after that.

Because the second brother drowned accidentally, according to the funeral customs in this area, he could not move into the ancestral cemetery in the past few years.

In the past few years, due to one thing or another, the matter of moving the second brother's grave has been delayed again and again. I heard that with such delay, the second brother cannot rest in peace underneath.

If the second brother cannot rest in peace, he cannot be reincarnated, which will definitely not be good for the family and future generations.

This time, it was Old Yang who gave the order to die. This year, Yang Hualin’s grave must be moved to the ancestral cemetery!

So at that moment, Yang Huazhong said to Xiao Mo with a face full of embarrassment: "It must be moved, but in this situation, no one dares to get him out of it!"

Yang Huaming said with a horrified look on his face: "What else are you doing? This thing is obviously a transformed corpse. If you try it again, it will run all over the ground. Who can handle it?"

Yang Huazhong looked even more sad.

Yang Huaming started to close the coffin lid again.

"Otherwise, we will be burned on fire!" He said seriously, his tone not allowing for argument.

A figure suddenly rushed to Yang Huaming and knelt down in front of Yang Huaming with a thud.

When I lowered my head, I saw that it was Yang Yongbai.

"Yongbai, what are you doing? I'm not dead, why are you kneeling to me? You unlucky child!" Yang Huaming cursed angrily and leaned over to pull Yang Yongbai up.

But Yang Yongbai knelt on the ground crying and pleading with Yang Huaming: "Fourth uncle, please, don't burn my father."

"Why don't you burn it and wait for him to get up and cause trouble later?" Yang Huaming pointed to the person in the coffin, "You see clearly, he is no longer your father, he is a scourge, and no scourge can be allowed to remain!"

"Once this thing stands up later, he will be the first to trouble you, because you are his biological son!"

Yang Yongbai, who was kneeling in front of him, was shocked by Yang Huaming's words.

He raised his head and looked at Yang Huaming in horror, unable to believe it: "How could it be possible? He is my father, and I am his biological son!"

Yang Huaming sneered, "I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice, and the bridge I have crossed is longer than the road you have walked!"

"Once this thing gets started, the first person to attack is the person closest to him!"

"After looking for my son and looking for my grandson, it's our brothers and nephews' turn after everything is over! It's up to you whether to burn it or not!"

After saying these words, Yang Huaming shook off Yang Yongbai and walked aside alone.

Please note that he did not go to the side to vent his anger, but went over there to look for wine.

When he came to the mountains before, he remembered that he had brought a can of soju.

When I was placing the sacrificial offerings, half of them were poured out, so it stands to reason that there is still the other half.

Find the wine jar later and pour the other half directly into the coffin, then throw a fire stick in there to care who he loves!

However, when Yang Huaming found the wine jar, his nose almost became crooked!

Why?

Because the wine jar actually overturned and fell to the ground, the remaining wine inside had already spilled out, flowing all over the floor, and the yellow soil was soaked all over!

Yang Huaming picked up the empty jar on the ground, raised one eye to the mouth of the jar, and looked inside.

Then he picked it up and shook it upside down a few times. He was so angry that he threw the empty wine can to the ground, smashing it into pieces!

"What a dog fight. We've run out of wine. Now we're burning up!"

Everyone looked at Yang Huaming here. At this moment, Yang Huaming was extremely agitated and uneasy because of fear and panic. It could even be said that he was irritable.

This is also understandable. When people are extremely uneasy and fearful, they are most likely to develop anger and impulse that want to destroy everything.

At this moment, Yang Huazhong was also one of the top two. He even asked Xiao Mo about how to deal with this matter. Yang Huaming was like a raging lion over there...

Yang Huazhong was about to go over to comfort Yang Huaming, but Xiao Mo had already spoken.

"Uncle Yang, don't panic. Even if you don't have any wine, don't worry. The sun has risen at this moment. This thing has fallen into a deep sleep and will not be conscious for the time being!"

Xiaomo's words drew everyone's attention to him again.

"Xiao Mo, are you serious about this? Don't fool us. When the time comes, you will jump up to scratch and bite others, but you will be sure to catch them!" Yang Huaming warned Xiao Mo with a serious look on his face.

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