After driving for more than ten minutes with potholes, the bright light of a street lamp appeared in front of my eyes.

Looking at Gu Chuan, there was a large boulder with the words "Welcome to Wuzi Village" written on it.

Before entering the village, Gu Chuan heard a sound of thud, thud, thump, thud, and the sound of the trumpet, suona, and erhu complement each other.

As the saying goes, the sound of the suona is either for birth or for death. In the middle of the night, it is probably because someone in this village died doing something.

Gu Chuan didn't know where to go, so he drove directly to the family with the coffin shed.

Then, to his disappointment, the posthumous photo showed an old woman, not the one he dragged.

When the people in the village saw a stranger approaching, several strong men came together on guard, "Who are you? What are you doing in our Wuzi Village?"

The person who spoke should be the village head of this village. When Gu Chuan entered the village, he saw the pictures of the village cadres on the public notice board at the entrance of the village.

"Oh, I'm a taxi operator in the city, and I just brought a customer to your Wuzi Village, and he couldn't wait to leave just after arriving." Gu Chuan said nonsense.

Several people looked at each other, and a trace of fear suddenly appeared in their eyes.

"You, is this the person you pulled back?" The village chief turned on his phone and showed Gu Chuan a photo.

Gu Chuan narrowed his eyes, "That's right, it's him, I know him even if he turned into ashes, he took my car, and the fare has not been paid yet, where is he now?"

"It's him, it's He Ping who's back, it must be He Ping who's back."

"I just said that you still don't believe him, let's go and inform the villagers."

"..."

A few people ran away in a panic, and the village head left behind was also cloudy. He explained to Gu Chuan: "This man is dead. He used to be a fraudster. I don't know why a car came to our Wuzi Village these two days, saying that he came back by taxi."

It doesn't look like the village chief is lying, but Gu Chuan feels unwilling to let Gu Chuan give up 3000 yuan like this.

"Where is he buried?" Gu Chuan asked.

The village head was a little puzzled, "You are him..."

"I'm not related to him, so he has to pay the fare he owes me, and I have to drag him out even from the grave." Gu Chuan looked serious, and he didn't seem to be lying at all.

The village chief was taken aback, and said as if remembering something: "The person who died in this family is He Ping's grandma Qigu, please ask them if they can help settle the bill."

Under the leadership of the village head, Gu Chuan came to this family.

In the yard, a dark red coffin was placed on two high stools, and a pale old woman in a shroud was lying in it, with a yellow paper stuck on her forehead.

The Taoist priest who was invited to do the deeds was still muttering, it seems that he should be a magic stick.

A middle-aged man in filial piety was brought out by the village head and walked up to Gu Chuan.

This person is somewhat similar to He Pingchang's, and he has already learned what happened from the village chief.

"I already know what happened. I can double He Ping's fare for you, but you have to promise me one condition."

"The fare He Ping promised me was five thousand."

"I'll give you ten thousand."

"Good deal, tell me what's going on first."

Gu Chuan happily reached an agreement with the middle-aged man, that if he has money, he will not be a bastard.

"I want you to keep watch for my aunt tonight." The middle-aged man stated his purpose.

Originally, the people in the village who guarded the night could do it, but He Ping has been restless these days, and even took a taxi back every day after he died, which made the villagers even more afraid to stay in their house.

5000 yuan for one night, to be honest, it is not a loss.

After Gu Chuan agreed, the middle-aged man was also very happy, and directly transferred 1 yuan to him.

It is an inherent rule to keep a vigil for a corpse, and in addition to relatives, several outsiders are also required to accompany them.

……

After eleven o'clock in the evening, the Taoist priest left after finishing the ritual, and the villagers from Wuzi Village who came to help had gone back together, and the family members of the deceased had gone to bed, leaving only Gu Chuan and two others to guard the coffin.

The other two were bachelors in the village, and they were also kept by the middle-aged man with a lot of money.

There is a pair of mahjong in the yard. I heard that the deceased also liked playing mahjong very much.

"Hey, the boss of the old He family doesn't know what he means. He only invited three people. What's the use of keeping a set of mahjong? Could it be that he is playing with this old lady?"

A taller bachelor grumbled.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of rubbing mahjong on the table suddenly sounded.

The two bachelors froze, turned around and looked, and the most worrying thing happened in their hearts.

The old woman who was pale and already had corpse spots got up from the coffin and sat at the mahjong table at some point, and shook her hands stiffly at the two of them.

"Grandma, you have a lot of adults, we are talking nonsense, just let us go." The tall bachelor sat down on the ground with a terrified and flustered expression.

Grandma Qigu seemed a little upset, her head turned stiffly, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

"Come on, it's just short of the two of you making up a mahjong table." Gu Chuan had already sat on the table, ready to show off his skills.

"Hey, old woman, do you have money? If you don't have money, I won't play with you." Gu Chuan took out a handful of coins from his pocket and threw them on the table.

Grandma Qigu rolled her dead fish eyes, took out a stack of coins and put them on the table, staring at Gu Chuan.

Gu Chuan was unhappy when he saw it, "Old woman, who are you fooling? Who are you going to spend this coin on?"

Seeing Gu Chuan's attitude, Grandma Qigu immediately became angry. Someone didn't play cards with her. She is a dead person now.

Grandma Qigu stood up, overturned the card table, and stretched out five fingers with black nails to grab Gu Chuan.

"I'll go, you old woman must have had a bad brand in the past, and she became angry when the fake money was discovered."

Gu Chuan kicked towards Grandma Qigu's chest, and the stooped and thin Grandma Qigu immediately lay down on the ground, and then jumped up again.

The corpse was just a corpse, and Gu Chuan could solve it without resorting to any means.

The butcher's knife came out of its sheath and sliced ​​forward, and Grandma Qigu's black nails fell off in an instant.

Grandma Qigu opened her mouth, jumped up, and bit Gu Chuan's neck.

As soon as Gu Chuan gave away the pig-killing knife in his hand, the pig-killing knife directly broke the opponent's fangs and pierced through the back of the head.

Still not at ease, Gu Chuan pierced Qigu's grandma's heart again, and then threw her into the coffin with peace of mind.

Presumably, it is impossible to come out to do evil now. In fact, if the old guy had given real money before, Gu Chuan would not suggest playing a few games with her.

I asked those two bachelors for a hoe, and asked where He Ping's cemetery was.

Gu Chuan went out with a hoe on his shoulder. Although the fare had already been paid by others, he would definitely vent his anger about giving himself fake money, so he went to dig his grave and whip his corpse.

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