I suddenly became excited and yelled again.

The grave digger speeded up a bit, and the sound of shovel shoveling became faster, and soon I heard the sound of the shovel touching the coffin lid. Immediately afterwards, the coffin lid was pushed open by more than two feet, and a chubby face appeared.

Above the coffin, after blinking at me, he stretched out his fat palm towards me as if he was relieved.

I grabbed his hand and crawled out of the coffin weakly.

Tonight, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. After I climbed out of the grave, I looked at the fat young man in front of me and said with a trembling voice: "Thank you, thank you..."

What a life-saving grace!

Even if this guy is a tomb robber or something, I will be grateful to him without any prejudice.

The fat young man handed me a bottle of water. I unscrewed the cap and drank it. I didn’t eat for two nights and one day. I had been yelling and tossing in the coffin for a long time, and my throat was almost smoking.

Already.

"Drink slowly, luckily I came in time, otherwise you would have been in trouble..."

"Pfft...cough cough cough..."

I sprayed it directly and choked on the water. I stared at the fat young man in front of me while coughing violently. The anger and grievance in my heart burst out at this moment.

His voice is that of the bastard who sent me his spirit and buried me alive before. I will never mishear it!

I roared angrily, my anger covering up my reason, and I rushed towards the fat young man, wishing I could peel off his cramps and stew him in a pot!

The next second, I was knocked down by him, and his fat body sat directly on top of me, weighing me down like a mountain of flesh, unable to move.

"Let me go, I have to kill you today..." I struggled and roared furiously.

The fat young man looked at me helplessly and said: "Old man, calm down..."

"My uncle, who the hell is your old cousin? You fat pig, please start it for me..."

"My grandpa and your grandpa are cousins, and you and I are distant cousins, that's right. Can you calm down first?"

As the fat man said this, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened a video on the mobile phone. It turned out to be grandpa in the video. After seeing this video, I was stunned. Could it be that what this damn fat man said was true?

?

The grandpa in the mobile phone video wrapped his head with white gauze, and his eyes were covered with gauze. There was a faint trace of blood seeping into the gauze. The grandpa said in a hoarse voice with some vicissitudes of life: "My dear, Fatty Tang Liu is your cousin.

I have to be busy with some things for a while, so you can live with him for a while, and I will pick you up when I am done with my work here! Let him handle the things that happen at home, and just listen to him!"

This video was very short and made me dissipate a lot of the anger in my heart, but it made me feel even more aggrieved.

Even if this damn fat man is my distant cousin, he couldn't just let it go when he wanted to bury me alive, right?

Seeing that I no longer struggled and screamed, the fat man stood up, pulled me up, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I didn't know there was a cousin like you before, or your grandfather went to my house not long ago.

After that, the old man in my family told me about your grandfather and grandson... Hey, you can't take off your shroud!"

The smelly blood-stained shroud almost made me faint. Just when I was about to take it off, the fat man stopped me and said seriously: "Your grandpa said, you have to wear this shroud until dawn."

That’s it!”

I glared at him and said, "Why is my grandpa injured?"

"I don't know. He was like that when I saw him yesterday. The old man in my family didn't let me ask any more questions!"

After Tang Liu responded to me, he grabbed another shovel next to him and threw it to me, saying: "Don't ask these questions now, help dig the grave!"

Before I could recover, Tang Liu had already walked to the grave of Jiang Changhai, his alcoholic father, carrying a shovel and started shoveling the soil.

I was filled with doubts and asked him what he wanted to do. Without even raising his head, Tang Liu said that he wanted to dig up the tomb and see what was inside to see what kind of ghost was plotting against me.

I am puzzled about what happened last night. Why did Jiang Changhai and the eight coffin bearers want to trouble me? How did grandpa know that I was in trouble and call me in time to hide in the coffin? That cat-faced woman

What's the background? The most important thing is why did the bastard Tang Liu bury me alive and dig a grave in the middle of the night to save me?

"I don't know about these things either. Your grandfather asked me to come over to help, but he didn't tell me the specific reason. The old man in my family seemed to know some of the reasons, but he didn't tell me what was going on. I don't know more than you!"

Having said this, Tang Liu paused for a moment and looked at me helplessly. I always felt that the way he looked at the blood-stained shroud on me was a bit weird. He said quietly: "I didn't give you the shroud you are wearing."

Yes, I don’t know why your grandfather insisted on letting you wear this shroud tonight, but your grandpa said that this shroud is very important. Even if you take it off after dawn, you can’t throw it away. You must keep it well...

…”

While chatting, we were digging a grave. Soon, Tang Liu and I dug up the small earthen grave of Jiang Changhai’s alcoholic father. When we saw Tang Liu jump into the grave and push open the coffin, we stood in the grave.

At the edge of the pit, my pupils shrank wildly, my heartbeat accelerated a lot, and I almost screamed.

Although I had already guessed that the person in the coffin was not Jiang Changhai's alcoholic father, I was still a little shocked when I saw the scene in the coffin.


Chapter completed!