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Folk tales: On the night of the vigil, the souls of the deceased and their friends snatched wine and drank, frightening everyone

Whether the hero is bold or the courage of the wine is strong, the courage of the person who drinks the wine is indeed greater than usual. My classmate's grandfather was not timid when he was young, that year there was an old man in the village, the countryside, I have a little bit of kinship, he is a junior, but also famous for his boldness, shouling naturally has his number one.

Generally speaking, the guardians are a few juniors, not the elderly of their own families, and they cannot be said to be sad, what is the keeper of the spirits? Play cards. At that time, there was no mahjong in the village, it was a horse tag. Like mahjong, it is played by four people. The brothers were having a good time, and the Spirit Hall came in. You don't have to look, you know, Uncle Niu, the west of the village.

Folk tales: On the night of the vigil, the souls of the deceased and their friends snatched wine and drank, frightening everyone

Uncle Niu is a big family in the village, and to put it simply, he is the landlord. However, many landlords in the north are different from those in the old movies. In fact, I also work in the field, not so fierce and evil, old and vicious. Like this cow master, the only bad impression of the villagers on him was drinking.

It is he who hurts the body for the wine, and it is ridiculous that Uncle Niu and the deceased Old Man Hu are good drinking friends. Although Old Man Hu also loves to drink, he is not as restrained as Uncle Niu. As a result, Uncle Niu was not healthy in drinking, and in the end he was still alive, and Old Man Hu was still a few years younger, but he took a step first. The good friend is gone, and Uncle Niu is very sad.

Originally, he wanted to guard the spirit, but Old Man Hu's family would not let him, how the family's generations were also high, and the family business was also large. Uncle Niu refused to go, it doesn't matter, please go to the upper room to rest. He ended up drunk again. The wine was difficult to drink, and remembering his old friend, Uncle Niu trembled and came to the spirit hall. Say that the four brothers have played cards, and we have a few cups of drink. They are all holding back to win money, and it is not interesting to drink with their elders.

These few refused to go. Uncle Niu couldn't see or move. Carrying a jug of wine, he sat down against the paper man. That's right, it's less paper for the dead, the golden boy and the jade girl. According to the rules of my classmate's hometown, the paper in the spiritual hall is not laid out at night. The paper was tied up in the corner of the house, and Uncle Niu was sitting against the wall, with his back to the dead man. The dead man lay in the coffin, but it was not covered, and ordinary adults could see it at a glance when they stood up.

Folk tales: On the night of the vigil, the souls of the deceased and their friends snatched wine and drank, frightening everyone

So those few sat and played cards, and they didn't see and weren't bothered. Besides, Uncle Niu sat down with the paper man, took a sip of wine, and took a sip of food. His mouth still doesn't stop, what old brother I think of you, we are not good enough ah and so on sigh non-stop. You think, in the spiritual hall, there was a person who drank wine at the paper and said that it was not crazy. The player who played the cards felt the back of the spine whizzing with cool air.

One of them stood up and said, "Grandpa Niu, you go to the table for a few sips" The words were not finished, and this snorted. Even the rolling belt crawled out, the servant was frightened, stood up and hit the eyes, and the ghost cried wolf howled and rolled the urine and ran. The Ben family also woke up, along with the relatives and friends who helped, and followed these people in the courtyard, "What? "The corpse" was all frightened. A cursory question, didn't the person who greeted Uncle Niu stand up, he had his back to Uncle Niu, and he had to turn his head to speak.

How big is this room, and when you turn your head, your eyes will naturally sweep over the coffin, well, what about the dead people in the coffin? Look again, well, Uncle Niu is not sitting on the paper, it is the dead. Straight and straight, his eyes were like a layer of fog, looking straight at Uncle Niu. (Anyway, when I listened to the story, my brain was filled with the eyes in the old corpse of the mountain village) People are powerful and bold. You can't always fool around outside, with torches, with guys, dozens of people coming into the house. Dead man, lie well, paper tie, stand well, Uncle Niu, while drinking and talking to the paper man.

Later, the village was divided into two factions, one faction said that there was no deception at all, and these boys were timid and misread. One faction said that it was not a corpse, but the soul of the deceased came back to listen to Uncle Niu' pulling, and the yin qi was heavy, so that these boys could also see it. Most of the villagers are of the latter faction, because if these few people are not bold, they will not be sent to guard the spirits, and no one will joke about their reputation and let themselves fall into a timid reputation.

My classmate's grandfather insisted that what he saw was absolutely true, that the coffin was absolutely empty, and that across from Uncle Niu was absolutely the dead. You two gadgets must not be disbelieved.

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