"My second uncle is this, what's wrong with this? Why is the fingernails so long!"

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

The other young people were also confused.

But among the colleagues, there are Luo Blacksmith, Wang Hongtao and others in their fifties and sixties. I have heard of all kinds of strange things.

At this moment, Luo Blacksmith said: "Everyone picked up the torch, this thing is afraid of fire!"

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

When everyone heard these two people's words, they subconsciously went to take their torches to their side.

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

Yang Huazhong tried hard to calm his mind and asked Xiaomo what was going on.

Before Xiaomo could respond, Yang Huaming, who was standing by, had already given a reply first: "Third brother, why are you asking if you are like this? This is no longer our second brother. This thing cannot be built. You can cover the lid of the coffin back!"

Not only did Yang Huaming say something in his mouth, but his hands and feet were not idle either. He pulled Yang Huazhou and Damo and quickly helped the overturned coffin lid behind him upright.

"Oh my god, the scratch on the inner cover was scratched by my second brother, right?"

After Yang Huaming said this, he shook his hands and sank down.

Fortunately, Yang Huazhou and Damo and others were holding the other side, otherwise, he would have withdrawn his strength from here and the cover of the coffin would really be overwhelming!

Xiaomo finally spoke at this time, "Uncle Fourth and Uncle Fifth, don't panic!"

Then he faced the others, "Brothers, please be calm, and listen to me finish my words."

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

After Xiaomo temporarily comforted everyone, he turned around and asked Yang Huazhong: "Uncle San, I'll ask you now, do you Yang's family still plan to move to Uncle Yang's second to this grave?"

If it were before, Yang Huazhong would have nodded without hesitation. The second brother died by accident. Before he died, he was a little confused and drowned in the water-filled patio in the main hall of the old Yang family's house!

After that, the patio was completely destroyed.

But even so, in some special occasions, people always hear rustling noises on the other side of the patio.

The nephews and nephews who lived in the front yard were so scared that they were in panic all day long.

It was also because of 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.

The old Yang family also specially hired Taoists to set up a method on the patio, which would be better after the attack.

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

In recent years, due to this and that, the second brother has been relocated to move his grave again and again. I heard that he has not moved so much that his second brother cannot rest in peace.

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

This time, Old Yang gave the death order. This year, Yang Hualin must move the tomb to the ancestral cemetery!

So at this moment, Yang Huazhong said to Xiaomo with a embarrassed look on his face: "I must be moved, but no one dares to get him out of this situation!"

Yang Huaming said in horror: "What are you moving? This thing is obviously a corpse that has changed. If it is made, it will run away all over the ground. Who can withstand it?"

Yang Huazhong was even more frowning.

Yang Huaming began to cover the coffin lid again.

"Otherwise, you'll have to burn it!" He said seriously, his tone indefensible.

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

When I looked down, it turned out to be Yang Yongbai.

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

But Yang Yongbo knelt on the ground and cried and begged Yang Huaming: "Uncle Fourth, please don't burn my father."

"Don't burn it and wait for him to get up later?" Yang Huaming pointed at the person in the coffin, "Look clearly, he is no longer your father, it is a disaster, and the disaster cannot be kept!"

"Once this thing stands up later, the first one will be in trouble for you, because you are his own son!"

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

He raised his head in horror and looked at Yang Huaming, unable to believe it: "Why? He is my father, I am his own son!"

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

"Once this thing moves, the first one to find someone closest to him in blood!"

"After finding your son and grandson, it's our turn to be brothers and nephews! Whether to burn it or not, you can do it!"

After saying this, Yang Huaming shook Yang Yongbo away and walked to the side alone.

Please note that he did not go to the side to get angry, but went there to find wine.

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

When the sacrificial items were placed, half of them were poured out, and logically, there was another half.

I will find the wine jar and pour the remaining half into the coffin later, throw a fire stick and ignore who he loves!

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

Why?

Because the wine can was overturned to the ground, the remaining wine inside had already spilled out, flowing all over the ground, and the loess was wet!

Yang Huaming picked up the empty can on the ground, hit the can with one eye, and glanced inside.

Then he picked it up and shook it up a few times. He was so angry that he threw the empty wine can on the ground beside him, and it broke!

"What kind of dog is more than something, you're gone, you're going to burn it!"

Everyone looked at Yang Huaming here. At this moment, Yang Huaming became particularly irritable and uneasy because of fear and fear.

This is understandable. As for people, under extreme anxiety and fear, they are most likely to breed anger and impulse to destroy everything.

At this moment, Yang Huazhong was also one of the top two. He was also asking about how to deal with Xiaomo. Yang Huaming was there like a violent lion...

Yang Huazhong was about to go over to appease Yang Huaming, but Xiaomo had already spoken.

"Uncle Yang Si doesn't panic. Even if there is no alcohol, there is no need to hurry. The sun has already risen at this moment, and this thing is in a deep sleep and will not be conscious for the time being!"

Xiaomo said that, he sucked everyone's eyes on him again.

"Xiao Mo, do this seriously? Don't fool us. Then jump up and scratch people, but you can catch them and get one by one!" Yang Huaming warned Xiao Mo with a serious look on his face.
Chapter completed!