"You old bastard, don't even think about getting involved with our family."
Old man Guan smiled contemptuously, "You have a toothache, farts and diarrhea, don't brag about it. When you dig out something, you'll be so stubborn!"
“Even if we dig out a dragon, I wouldn’t want it,” the third brother said stubbornly.
"Stop talking nonsense and get to work. There are things in these graves. They are the escape routes left by their ancestors for their descendants. Come on, brother, let's cut off their escape route together." Old man Guan stared at the graves and chuckled, which was particularly eerie in the silent night.
Old man... "Fuck your uncle's elder brother, don't try to be a relative of yours."
"I'll call you big brother forever. Let's not talk about it. Your house is big, so I'll put everything there. I'll live there and it'll be more convenient."
"Let you go back to your own home!" The old man immediately refused.
"We are all family, why are you being so polite? What's yours and what's mine? Tomorrow I'll show you your granddaughter Xiaoyu. She's so well-behaved and sensible, and she's so much better than your stupid grandchildren."
The third brother...he wanted to stuff the old man's mouth with corn cobs.
"Go ahead and dig. Stop talking nonsense. Just put it wherever you wanted to put it!" The old man refused. He didn't want to have anything to do with this old guy. If he had known it would be so difficult to deal with, he would not have come.
"I have no place to put them. Third brother, hurry up and find a car. There are a lot of things. It would be best to get a coffin to put them in." Old Man Guan gave the order directly.
The third brother... glanced at Li Mancang and thought, it would be much easier to use a coffin, why did they have to use a manure cart!
Li Mancang...didn't he forget about it? Besides, wouldn't a dung cart be better at covering up the smell?
"Go, go back to the village and borrow a four-wheeled vehicle, and then buy a coffin." The old man didn't want to waste time in this cemetery, which would absorb his yang energy. He was already buried in the dirt.
The third child ran towards the village again...
"This grave is full of things, but no ghosts. Let's dig this first," Old Man Guan pointed at one of them.
After hearing that no one was around, a few people started to take action.
Old man Guan looked like he was about to die, but he got up to work, his waist was no longer bent, and the strength in his hands was no less than that of Li Mancang.
The coffin was buried quite deep, and it took four people more than an hour to dig it out. Although he knew there was no one inside, Wu Zhiqiu was still trembling with fear.
"Don't be afraid, there is no one in here," said Old Man Guan, and asked Wu Zhiqiu to hold a flashlight while he pried open the lid of the coffin which was rotten a lot.
The old man and Li Mancang were shuddering all over. They had never done such a thing in their lives.
It is wrapped in thick layers of oil paper.
Old man Guan took great effort to open the oil paper, and there were several iron boxes underneath to "help"
Li Mancang hurried over to help old man Guan take it out...
There were four large iron boxes in the coffin, and everyone was sweating profusely when they took them out.
"Can you dig all these things out by yourself?" The old man didn't believe it.
Old Man Guan laughed and said, "Brother, if it were me, I would just have to dig for a few more days. It's just a coincidence that you all came today, so I can dig it out."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
