Chapter Eleven, Mass Burial Mound
After hearing my father's words, I ran towards the Dunzi family when I left the house. Dunzi family was on the back row of streets of our house. Soon I ran to the door of Dunzi, but unexpectedly, I saw a few people hanging red lanterns at the door!
"What's going on? Why is Dunzi's family decorated with lights? It feels like who is going to get married? Didn't Dunzi be dying when she gets sick? Is Dunzi's illness cured?" Thinking of this, I laughed and walked to Brother Zhang who was hanging a red lantern.
"Brother Zhang, what are you doing? Why are you doing with a decorative light? Is that boy Dunzi going to get married?"
Brother Zhang was stunned when he saw me standing beside him, and an interface said, "Xiaoyan, when did you come back? Didn't you say you were taken away by the drunkard from the former village to be a Taoist priest?"
"Oh, I've just returned. I heard from my dad that Dunzi is sick and I will come to see him. Brother Zhang, what are you doing? Is Dunzi recovering? Who is going to get married?" I asked at Brother Zhang.
Alas, when Brother Zhang heard my question, he lowered his head and looked at the red lantern in his hand and vented his breath, but he ignored me and continued to hang the lantern!
I turned around and walked into Dunzi's house when I saw this. There were a few tables in the yard and leftover food. The big and small bowls looked like a table full of delicious dishes.
Is Dunzi really going to get married? This kid is going to get married. Thinking of this, I smiled. "Son, why are you?, you really have a hard life. You are leaving at the age of yours. What should you do if you let me be a father?"
Hearing the sound, he looked over. At this moment, a man in his forties sat next to the table in front of me, drinking and crying with a beard.
Hey, isn’t this Dunzi’s father? Why did you cry on the wedding day? I cried with joy? I thought of it and walked over with a smile, "Uncle Zhang, what are you doing? Why did you cry on the happy day today? Hey, are you happy? Dunzi, let him come out, and I don’t know how to get married!"
After I said this, Dunzi's father raised his head and looked at me in a daze and said, "Get out of the donkey egg, where did the melon baby come from? Believe it or not, I will kill you? Mom, I'm still here to bury me!"
I didn't think it was common for me to say, "Uncle Zhang, I, I am Dugu Yan."
I think everyone knows that men in rural areas like to curse people because they are usually careless and do not like to hear nice words like people in cities. In rural areas, it is common for elders to curse juniors, so I am not angry either!
When Dunzi's father heard it was me, he raised his head and looked at me and said, "When did you come back? Didn't you say you went to be a monk? Why? Have you returned to secular life?"
Oh my go, when will I become a monk? “Uncle Zhang, I have learned Taoism from the drunkard from Qiancun, not to be a monk!”
Uncle Zhang thought for a while, "Oh, I'll mess it up for him, my mother's sake, Erdan from our village has gone to be a monk, you are going to be a nun."
Grass, love this guy is really drunk, and I didn’t care about him, “Where is Uncle Zhang? Which village’s bride? Is it Zhang Yunling?”
Because Dunzi liked Zhang Yunling since she was a child. Although I was young at that time, I don’t think it was a child playing house. I still know Dunzi’s nature. He is a dead dog hanging from a tree. He smells more as stinky as possible!
"Oh, let's not talk about this, come and have a few drinks with my uncle." After that, Dunzi's father raised the cup and gave it to me. I reached out and didn't receive it yet. Unexpectedly, Dunzi's father was stunned for a moment and took back the glass and drank it in one breath. "By the way, you monks can't drink alcohol, right? Forget it, you drink cold water!"
I took my hand back and looked at Dunzi's father with contempt. He glanced at him and went into the house to look for Dunzi. "Dunzi Dunzi, you old grandson, got married..."
As soon as I stepped into the house, I was so scared that I stayed in place by the scene inside. As soon as I entered the house, I saw Dunzi lying on the ground in the main hall, with three incense sticks in front of me, and cigarettes slowly flew towards the roof.
Dunzi's face turned blue, as if he was dead, and just a coffin was almost like a funeral.
"Auntie What's going on? What's wrong with Dunzi?" After I said that, I ran to Dunzi and wanted to pull Dunzi up. "Xiaoyan, you're back, Dunzi, he's dead."
As he said that, Dunzi started to cry! What's going on? Why did Dunzi die? Isn't he going to get married? Isn't Dunzi getting married? Who would get married?
"Who is Aunt Zhang getting married today? Why are you wearing a bright light? What happened to Dunzi? Why did he die suddenly?" Aunt Zhang wiped his tears and said, "A few months ago, Dunzi went up the mountain to catch a hare and said that he would satisfy his cravings, but he didn't expect that he would get sick a few days after he came back. Your uncle and I took him to many hospitals and said that he couldn't get well and couldn't be saved!" As he said that, Aunt Zhang started crying again.
"Then today is...?" "Today is for Dunzi. Your uncle heard that those who were not married could not be reincarnated after they died, so he hired a Taoist priest to do a ghost marriage for Dunzi!" Aunt Zhang choked and looked at an old hen tied to Dunzi's feet and said!
Is Dunzi going to marry the old hen?
Dunzi is dead? Impossible, Dunzi will not die. Thinking of it, I put my hand on Dunzi's neck. It's over, I really have no pulse, I'm really dead! I still opened Dunzi's eyes in disbelief, and Aunt Zhang didn't care about me. As soon as I looked at Dunzi's eyes, I laughed, "Haha... Dunzi, you old grandson, I knew you wouldn't die so soon."
After hearing this, Aunt Zhang hurried to me and said, "Dunzi is not dead, how do you know?" I looked at Aunt Zhang and said, "Auntie, Dunzi is not dead yet. He is pretending to die now, not really dead." Not dead? Not dead? ... Aunt Zhang muttered a few words, and suddenly came to his senses and pulled me, "Xiaoyan, you mean Dunzi is not dead? Are you really?"
I nodded and ignored Aunt Zhang because I found that Dunzi was covered in evil spirits. If he didn't get rid of evil spirits, he might be killed tomorrow!
"Aunt, tell me where Dunzi went before he got sick. Did he do this after he came back?" I looked at Aunt Zhang, but Aunt Zhang said in tears, "Don't ask, even if Dunzi is not dead now, he can't live long. What else do you want to do!"
"No, aunt, I might have a way to save Dunzi. Tell me how Dunzi got sick," I looked at Aunt Zhang and asked.
After saying that, Aunt Zhang looked at me and pulled my arm as if she grabbed the life-saving straw. "Can you really save Dunzi? Really?" �
Aunt Zhang pulled Uncle Zhang into the house and looked at Dunzi and sighed, "Fuck, baby, how can Dunzi be saved? We have been to so many hospitals and they say they are out of rescue. You should check it out!" At this time, several villagers who were busy outside ran to look at Dunzi!
Seeing this, I quickly spoke, "Uncle Zhang, Dunzi is probably entangled by dirty things. Tell me where Dunzi came back to become like this? My master and I have been learning Taoist techniques for several years, and maybe we can really save Dunzi!"
After hearing this, Uncle Zhang said, quickly pulled me up and burst into tears, "Are you serious? Can Dunzi really save me?" I nodded.
Uncle Zhang stood there and thought and said, "Dunzi ran to the mountain at the west end of our village to catch hares. This is how he came back.
He heard him come back and say that he was lost when he passed by the mass grave, but later he chased the rabbit before he came out. He fell ill a few days after he came back!"
Mass grave? Get lost? "Uncle, let's go to the mass grave now to see what's going on. I can only get rid of the evil spirits for Dunzi when I know the whole story!"
After hearing this, Uncle Zhang nodded happily, wiped away the tears from his face and said, "Go away, uncle, go with you, see which dirty thing is pestering my pub, I have to kill him!" As he said that, Uncle Zhang picked up a hunting fork and walked out of the door and walked towards the mass grave...
Chapter completed!