I could clearly hear the voice of the village chief Uncle Ping trembled.

I have heard that the second fool is the village guardian in our village. This is also the saying that in our hometown, there is a village guardian in every village.

I don’t know if you are paying attention. Every village actually has a stupid existence.

Most of them are helpless and live by eating a hundred families as if they are born to raise food. This family eats a meal and that family live like this. For example, the second fool. Although he is stupid, if someone has something to do, he will run very quickly.

When he went to help with the work, although he was giggling most of the time, he could understand other people's arrangements.

When he was having a meal, he would take a bowl of rice to eat, but he would not serve the table.

In the rural areas we have over there, these people are called village guardians.

They seem stupid, but they silently guard the village, so that there will be no major disasters in the village. I don’t believe this very much. I am an intellectual at least. To be honest, these statements are a bit out of reality.

But the most amazing thing that was passed down in the village was in the early 1990s. I heard that the two fools were only in their teens.

There is a big river outside our village. I heard it was a tributary of the Yangtze River. That morning, the fool got up and knocked on the door to door, which made the whole village very dissatisfied.

But the second fool looked anxious and he couldn't speak. Anyway, he just wanted everyone to follow him.

In the end, the old village chief stood up and said, asking everyone to follow the second fool. Maybe something happened to him?

In the end, everyone followed Ershazi to the top of the village. I heard that after just a few minutes of going up the mountain, the big river outside the village had a flood. The village was seriously affected and many of the livestock in the family were washed away.

Later I heard that there was a dam above, causing floods.

Since this incident, the second fool has become famous in the village.

This is the story I know about the second fool being a village guard, but I never thought that this village guard was so important in everyone's eyes.

For example, when Uncle Ping in front of me, when he saw the body of the second fool, he seemed to be in a short daze and didn't even know what to do.

Ping, Uncle Ping, what should I do?

I asked Uncle Ping tentatively, I was so scared before, but now there is someone around me that has relieved me a lot, but the second fool's appearance is really weird, and I look at it from the perspective behind.

The second fool seemed to lean forward, with his toes on the ground, and his hands were knocking on the door, as if he wanted to rush into his grandfather's room.

That's right, there were indeed things knocking outside the door last night. Could it be that the second fool?

Uncle Ping stared at the corpse of the two fools in front of him from beginning to end, and his face seemed to be covered with clouds. After a moment, he finally turned his head and looked at me: Where are your father and your husband?

Hearing this, I was about to explain, when a sound came from the door.

I turned my head and saw my grandfather covered in dust. His whole body looked a little messy, and it turned out to be the same. My grandfather's face was a little pale and his eyes looked a little unsightly.

As soon as we entered the door, my grandfather's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. We didn't need to say anything at all. My grandfather had already noticed something was wrong. He stared at the ground and followed him all the way behind the body of the second fool.

At this time, my grandfather's body seemed to be frozen.

My grandfather gave me the feeling that it was as if this happened. He was not very surprised, but rather something he expected.

Master Qi, is this matter?

Uncle Ping walked carefully behind his grandfather and asked him out loud. He just wanted to ask his grandfather about handling the matter. You must know that the two fools are dead in our family now, and this is full of strangeness.

Grandpa still has some prestige in the village on weekdays, and everyone still respects grandpa.

Because my grandfather is a gentleman and is quite famous, anyway, if there are any things in the surrounding villages, they will come to my grandfather to do. Because of my grandfather Liu Qi's name, everyone respectfully calls my grandfather Master Qi.

Since the second fool chose to rest in our house, the matter was naturally handled by our house.

This little fool, probably, has a crush on my coffin, which is a good material.

Grandpa sighed, responding to Uncle Ping's words.

Next, my grandfather asked me to go to the main hall to clean up and clean up the things on the coffin.

I quickly did it. In the countryside, when people are fifty years old, most of them will prepare coffins consciously. This is not unlucky, but prepare them in advance. Therefore, the coffin book that is often called in rural areas is also like this.

Before use, the coffin was placed in the main hall, covered with things, and painted from time to time, which could enhance the corrosion resistance of the coffin. I went to clean up the debris on the coffin.

Grandpa asked Uncle Ping and I to open the lid of the coffin. At this time, we returned to the side room and saw Grandpa standing behind Eryao, and his toes kicked towards Eryao's soles.

In fact, that position was empty because Er Sizi's feet were on the toes, but when my grandfather kicked him, I obviously heard two muffled sounds. Then, Er Sizi's toes were on the toes that Er Sizi had been on the toes. Grandpa hugged Er Sizi and entered his room, and then began to change his shroud.

These shrouds were also prepared by my grandfather in advance.

After finishing everything, my grandfather let the corpse of the fool into the coffin.

During the whole process, Uncle Heping watched from the side, and Uncle Ping did not say a word.

Strangely, the second fool's funeral was worn by his grandfather. After his grandfather put the funeral clothes on him, I saw that the expression on the second fool's face disappeared from the hideous expression I saw before, and it became extremely peaceful.

Immediately afterwards, my grandfather gave me a ball of firecrackers and let me go out to set off. This is also a rural custom, but it is usually set off when people die, but the situation is obviously a little different.

When I walked out, I obviously noticed what my grandfather was saying to Uncle Ping, and I saw Uncle Ping nodding repeatedly.

At this moment, I was thinking in my heart, what did grandpa do last night?

The second fool is so good, why did he die in our house? What happened outside last night? Who killed the second fool?

This series of questions made my mind a little confused. I always felt that my grandfather seemed to be hiding something from me.

After the firecrackers were set off, the villagers all dared to come when they heard the sound. They thought it was my grandfather who had left, but they didn't think it was a fool.

The people in the village were also a little sad. The second fool was a person of the same generation as my father and others, who looked like he was in his forties.

As for the cause of the death of the second fool, everyone did not ask much. I guess my grandfather had explained this to Uncle Ping before, so everyone thought that the second fool died normally. Because he died at our doorstep, our family came to handle his funeral.

The second fool has no relatives, nor has a filial son. Grandpa told me that since the second fool chose to be in our family, I asked me to keep filial piety for the second fool. Grandpa said this was also considered accumulating virtue.

At night, after the bustle, most of the people in the village went home, and a few stayed to watch and were playing cards.

I was dizzy all day today and was wandering around these things.

At this moment, I was sitting in front of the mourning hall next to the coffin, looking at the spirit of the two fools, and was a little lost.

When the incense in front of the coffin was almost over, I stood up and prepared to refill the second fool.

Just as I was burning incense, I suddenly heard a slight sound from the coffin.

This sound is a bit strange, just like someone grinding his teeth. I looked at the people around me. The few who just played cards were probably tired and were all lying on the table to sleep. This is like I was the only one in the main hall?

But I still looked into the coffin instinctively, and didn't think much about it at that time.

At this moment, I widened my eyes and watched the second fool's mouth slowly open. My heart seemed to be pinched at this moment and I couldn't breathe.

Then, I saw a pointed mouse head appearing from the two fool's mouth.

Its whole body came out of the second fool's mouth and made a whispering sound.

The next moment, it seemed to be extremely spiritually raising its head and looked at me.
Chapter completed!