"Put the coffin." I estimated the time about it, and expected that the time would be almost done. I exerted a little force myself and shouted at everyone at the same time.

In an instant, I felt everyone working together, and the old man's coffin was lifted up by us. However, we had just lifted it up and walked two steps when we suddenly felt a huge pressure suddenly coming.

In an instant, the air around us was a little gloomy and there was a feeling that it was indescribable.

I feel that this is not simple and too heavy. I always feel that something is pressing on my internal organs, making people breathless.

"Why is it suddenly so heavy?" Tan Jin shouted. It turned out that I was not the only one who felt this way, and I also looked a little embarrassed.

"The coffin cannot fall to the ground." Lao Huo shouted anxiously.

At the same time, I felt a familiar look at us, and those eyes were so deep.

Yes. All of these aggravated my nervousness. It is recorded in Grandpa's "Coffin Sutra" that falling into the coffin is a great disrespect to the deceased and a taboo in carrying the coffin.

"Old man, just go with peace of mind. Don't worry, Nizier is here to help take care of her." Chu Sili stepped forward and said softly to the position of the front head of the coffin.

"Yes, grandpa. Nizier has grown up, so you can leave with peace of mind. You should take good care of yourself there, as Nizier will miss you." Nizier said with red eyes.

As Nizier's words fell, at that moment, I suddenly felt that the coffin was no longer so heavy. And it was still very light and fluttering.

There was a small episode at the beginning, but fortunately there was no big surprise. Everything was like this at the beginning and it went smoothly.

At first I thought that carrying the old man's coffin might be more or less unexpected, but I didn't expect that the episode would be so smooth, and it would be even better.

After confirming that the look is a good sign, gradually, everyone has more confidence.

A faint afterglow scattered on the waters of Dongting Lake, on the mountains and rivers, and in the corners of the streets. Her every frown and smile was so beautiful. I stared at her tightly, hoping to catch every change in her.

Everyone didn't say much along the way, and the journey was surprisingly smooth. We arrived at Jingxiu Mountain not far away.

The mountains are deep and there are paths, while the trees are half without branches. After crossing the green avenue and heading to the old man's cemetery, you must pass a mountain path a distance.

After carrying the way, Yu Wu struggled a little. Chu Sili took the initiative to go forward and met Yu Wu. He took the old man's coffin and asked Yu Wu to rest first. In fact, I couldn't bear it anymore, but this time I was a coffin leader, so it was hard to take the initiative to rest.

Mr. Li's secretary was still leading the way, stepping on her thin feet with hatred, and her heels were inserted into the soil, leaving deep shoe prints, and disappeared in a flash.

This is no better than the road ahead. We can only walk forward with deep and shallow shoe prints.

However, I don’t know how long it took. If I didn’t pay attention, the sun sank and lost its boundaries.

Then, with the cooperation of the naughty clouds, she slowly hid her mouth, her eyes, her forehead at a speed that was difficult to detect. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared after a certain beating.

Lao Huo and Tan Jin were close to the end of the coffin. In addition, the mountain road was very steep and winding, and it was uphill. They both had to bear most of the weight of the coffin. Sweat dripped down one by one, so they were deeply soaked in wet their clothes.

Chu Sili and I were close to the front of the coffin. Our faces were covered with sweat of all sizes. Chu Sili had just gotten up and had not recovered yet, and it was more difficult than we seemed.

Nizier was close to the front of the coffin, and was very close to Chu Sili and helped her back and forth. Dad and Yu Wu were at the end of our entire team, helping to hold some tools to get the coffin down.

After all, after walking so many distances, it is now a mountain trail, and the old man’s cemetery is relatively biased, everyone looks a little tired, but we are not negligent.

After walking for a long time, we arrived at the cemetery. The coolness in the wind brought the shadows of the night. At the same time, the sky was filled with money and papers flying constantly. This scene was desolate and sad, and there was a hint of bitterness that could not be described.

A regular pit has been dug, and the air still emits a faint smell of soil.

"Fallen coffin." I shouted loudly. Seeing that the time was almost over, it was time for the old man to rest in peace. I directed everyone to start burying the old man's coffin.

We looked at each other without saying a word. Everyone silently found their place and gently put down the coffin smoothly, without any mistakes.

There are many sorrows in the world that cannot be shed tears. This sorrow cannot be explained to others, and even if it is explained, it will not be understood. It will always remain unchanged, like snowflakes quietly deposited in the heart on a windless night.

"Old man, please leave, close the soil." I said to everyone seriously. Then, everyone started to pack up other things and was about to start sealing the soil!

Before sealing the soil, I needed to cover a layer of fine soil on the coffin. I was worried about where to seal the soil. I was anxious to come out of Dongtingxiang, but I forgot to prepare some fine soil.

Fortunately, Yu Wu, who had seen Mr. Feng do it before, and he still understood it. After I called Feng Tu, he brought up a handful of fine soil.

Everyone also cooperated with my instructions. Then, they covered the surrounding soil on the coffin in an orderly manner, layer by layer, and slowly the tomb was filled up.

"Finally, sprinkle some fine soil for grandpa." I said to Nizier softly.

"Grandpa, go." Nizier said softly. Her eyes were red and tears rolled in her eyes.

I looked at Nizier and gently scattered the fine soil on the old man's coffin. After all, she was still a child, and there were tears in her eyes, but this made me a little worried!

Grandpa's "Coffin Sutra" records that these tears must not fall on the coffin, otherwise, I don't know if something evil will happen.

"Ni Zi'er, stop crying. Tears cannot fall on the coffin." Old Huo whispered to remind Ni Zi. Ni Zi'er still sobbed.

I believe Nizier listened to Lao Huo's words. Although she looked very sad, she still looked cautious.
Chapter completed!