strokinit Chapter 385 Even If You Tie Him Up, You Have to Tie Him up (1)
Chapter 385 Even If You Tie Him Up, You Have to Tie Him up (1)
"Mother zhang does seem to be talking about you."
Standing in the crowd with Fang Zheng, the three stalks of leeks whispered to Fang Zheng.
"Leek number three, no one treats you as a mute if you don't speak." Of course, Fang Zheng knew that Mother zhang was talking about him. He just didn't react at first.
This The godmother actually noticed his presence.
At this time, Fang Zheng had also noticed that at this moment, a circle of villagers around them actually looked towards the four of them in the crowd. They were the ones who had not attracted the attention of the villagers from beginning to end, and now they became the focus of everyone.
His brows inadvertently furrowed.
The appearance of The godmother seemed to have changed the spirit world of the dead...
Leek number three: ..."
The goddamned leek number three.
What did I get this green nickname for?
Also, why am I number three, not number one?
"For our safety, just give yourself to us. Don't you notice that the villagers around us are looking at us a little differently? This The godmother must have done something. This The godmother has a problem."
"Well, I can already tell, leek number two." Fang Zheng said, a little depressed.
Why did four people stand here and insist that he carry the body?
Does an honest man deserve to be a pot man? Huh?!
Leek number two: ..."
Enough mud.
Don't give people nicknames.
You naughty Leek no. 4!
Chives number one was excited, and ah q thought, "Fortunately, I am chives number one. I didn't expect to be the most honorable person!"
Mother zhang, who was hunched down and only reached Fang Zheng's chest, stared at Fang Zheng with his gray and muddy eyes, like a dead man, "You don't want to?"
Fang Zheng noticed that the villagers around him looked at him even more strangely.
"Li Sishui, think of it as a contribution to the village. Help your aunts and uncles."
"Yes, Surabaya. You were brought up by auntie. You were the closest to auntie since you were a child. Auntie won't watch you in danger. Auntie will always be behind you. If you are in danger, auntie will be the first to stand up."
"Surabaya, you are the only one who has seen the ghost alive tonight, which means you are a tough guy."
The villagers began to persuade Fang Zheng, one by one, and Li Sishui called out in a familiar voice.
Tf?!
Fang Zheng looked confused.
Who are you and who are you one by one? I'm so confused. My name is Fang Zheng! Not li (you) si (you) shui (who)!
What the hell is this The godmother doing? Does it have something to do with me having a soul lamp lit with Li Sishui's anger? This The godmother has secretly changed the details of his memory so that the villagers here regard me as Li Sishui?
According to the original memory, was Li Sishui the one who carried the corpse tonight?
But some of the details were tampered with.
Fang Zheng was not surprised that the psychiatrist could tamper with the memory of living people and the memory of dead people.
"Do I look like Li Sishui?" Fang Zheng pointed to the tip of his nose and confirmed to the leek trio beside him.
The three of them said in unison, "No, you're Leek no. 4."
Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, you still recognized me and didn't ask me "Who are you?"
At this time, Li Sishui's parents stood up against it, and even Li Sishui's relatives stood up against it. Li Sishui was the only college student in their old Li family, with a dead body on his back. This was a bad thing in their eyes, and no one knew if it was dangerous on the way, and they firmly refused to let Li Sishui take the risk.
This was a warm scene, but Fang Zheng looked at Li Sishui's relatives protecting him, one after another Li Sishui shouted without any sense of conflict, the picture was awkward for a time.
At this time, the surrounding villagers began to continue persuading Fang Zheng and Li Sishui's parents and relatives. As the saying goes, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands. How can a few people resist the will of the whole village?
It seems that the person carrying the body was Li Sishui.
Otherwise, that The godmother would not have turned Fang Zheng into Li Sishui, so much for this.
...
Fang Zheng took Li Sishui's place and walked through the courtyard to the coffin in the hall. He could not help but think of the first guy to be sacrificed to the sky. That guy was sacrificed to the sky before he touched the corpse of the bride.
He wouldn't be the second one to worship heaven, would he?
Fang Zheng saw the corpse of the bride in the coffin, but it was exactly the same as what Li Sishui wrote in the post. It was as if he was lying in a deep sleep, his skin was bright and watery, not at all like a horrific corpse that was stiff and dark after death. At this time, the bride was already wearing simple clothes, which should be put on by villagers.
"How do I carry it?" Fang Zheng looked at Mother zhang beside him and wondered if this The godmother was a ghost pretending to be Mother zhang. How much spirit would it cost to kill this The godmother now?
Is it ordinary soul qi?
Or a special spirit?
"Just carry it on your back and walk around the village at your usual pace, but you can only carry the whole process by yourself. No one else is allowed to follow, not even me." Mother zhang said in a sad voice.
Hearing that no one else could follow, the Li family refused first, but in the end, they could not beat the whole village. Looking at Li Sishui's tearful mother, Fang Zheng couldn't bear it. He comforted her a few times, saying that he would be fine and that he would be back safely. Then, he asked Mother zhang to start immediately.
The bride's body was on her back, and she felt like a living person. Her skin was fragile, soft and boneless, and there was no sign of rigor mortis. His body was cold and there was no body temperature.
Fang Zheng was amazed.
He didn't think much about it, so he put the man on his back and immediately felt the nephrite against his back. There were two lumps of the latissimus dorsi on his back.
It's just...
Just as the bride's body lay on him, she immediately flipped over and fell into the coffin.
Some villagers picked them up and fell down again...
The villagers continued to pick them up and still fell...
Fang Zheng looked at Mother zhang speechlessly. Is that what you said about my special fate, the best way to carry a corpse?
Why do I feel like I'm not allowed to carry it?
At this moment, even Mother zhang seemed to have not expected this to be the scene in front of him. Seeing the bride's body being lifted up and laid on Fang Zheng's body by the villagers time and time again falling into the coffin, Mother zhang's wrinkled and old face, covered with spots of old people, showed doubts and suspicions.
There was also a little confusion.
"Go find the rope and tie it to him!! He's the only one in the village who can carry a corpse!!" Mother zhang, who was hunched over, pointed at Fang Zheng and screamed.
Maybe the only person to carry the body would be Li Sishui.
Although Mother zhang had tampered with the details of the memory, the general direction could not be changed, so today's corpse could only be memorized by Fang Zheng no matter what.
After all, you can't change a person's memory into a shredded fish with real fish, a braised lion with real lion's head, a wife's cake with real wife... This kind of setting that doesn't pay any attention to reality and reality, acting every minute.
Memory is more important than reality.
Immediately, some villagers ran to find the rope...
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