Mo Yue smiled, "When the matchmaker Wang was a child, she was a big devil, why did she have to remember to see her aunt? At that time, the adults were asleep in the middle of the night, and she was the only one awake, so she was not afraid ."

Lu Fei smiled, "This is called a newborn calf not afraid of tigers. However, if it were me, I wouldn't have the courage to look at the corpse in the coffin in the middle of the night. Okay, I'm going to tell the story now. Xiao Liu listens. When he got here, he was so scared and sweaty. The sweat soaked his clothes and he could squeeze out the water. He was so scared that his face was white, and he begged in a low voice, Auntie, please stop talking, I really don’t want to Listen. Matchmaker Wang shook his head. No, you have to finish listening. The most depressing thing in the world is to listen to half of the story, so I will never leave you regrets. Don’t worry, everything you want to know is included in the story. Xiao Liu Crying, Auntie, but I don’t want to know anything. Matchmaker Wang laughed, that’s not okay. Anyway, you have to listen. Okay, I’ll go on. At the time, I didn’t know how. I just wanted to see what my aunt’s grandmother looks like now, so I pushed a grandmaster chair to the edge of the wooden shelf. At that time, I was very young and couldn’t move the chair. I could only push it. I climbed onto the chair and lay down on the coffin. I looked into the coffin tremblingly. The cold moonlight shone on her face. I felt that her appearance became stranger. It seemed that the face had grown longer or the folds on the skin had increased. I also said no. Qing, anyway, it just feels that her face has become like that of an old lady I don’t know. This time, it scared me. I was taken aback and panicked, planning to climb down the chair. Go back to my mother. But, at this moment, a fluffy black shadow flashed past me. I was so scared that I hugged the back of the chair so I didn't fall off. When I stabilized my mind, When I looked around for the dark shadow, I heard meowing meowing, **** it, it’s a nasty kitten. I couldn’t help feeling so angry and funny, damn, it’s just a cat, scaring me. A big jump. But what surprised me was that I looked around for the cat, but I didn’t find it. Where did this **** kitten go? At the time, I was still young and didn’t realize it. There is no fear of the consequences of a cat breaking into the mourning hall, because I like cats very much. As long as I see cats in the village, I will immediately run over and play with them for a while, so I found the mourning hall There was a cat in it, and I was not in a hurry to wake up the adults. If I woke up the adults at that time, maybe there would be no subsequent corpse fraud. I stayed in this mourning hall every day for seven days. It’s dark night, I’m hungry, there is someone who cooks and eats, there are wine and meat, which is much better than eating at home. When I am sleepy, I sleep in the mourning hall. Not only me, but everyone who keeps the spirit in the mourning hall is like this, only urine. I had to go to the toilet in a hurry to leave the mourning hall for a while. At that time, I was a five-year-old child who was bored in the mourning hall for seven days and could not play easily. It just ate better than usual, which made me feel very upset. In this way At that time, it would be a pleasure to have a cute cat to relieve my boredom. At this time, not only was I not afraid, but I was eager to find that cat and wanted to play with it for a while. Because I have been in the mourning hall, it is really true It’s too boring. If I can stroke the cute fur and soft paws of the cat now, I Will be very happy. But I was worried about being discovered by adults. I wanted to play with the cat, so I had to whisper it, meow, come out, meow, come to me. In fact, my worry is not unreasonable. After all, this is a mourning hall. Everyone who stays in the mourning hall is sad and tear-stained. How can they allow a child to play with a cat in the mourning hall? No, I must not be discovered by them, otherwise my mother will definitely hit me. Although I am a girl, my mother is very strict with me. As long as I do wrong things, she still beats me. Especially playing with cats in the mourning hall will definitely be regarded as ignorant by the adults. So I can't be discovered by them, but I really want to find the cat to relieve my boredom, so I continued to shout in a low voice, Meow, come out, here I am. Animal ears are very sensitive, it should be able to hear my voice. But I shouted for a long time, there was no movement at all, and I did not see an agile figure walking towards me. Of course I won't give up and continue to call it meow meow. There are several lights in the mourning hall, illuminating the whole mourning hall. Since there are many people in our family, the furniture in the hall was emptied beforehand in order to carry out the funeral for my aunt, and only one empty room was left. Re-arrange the wooden shelf and place the coffin. The coffin is placed in the middle of the room. On the wall facing the main door is a portrait of auntie. The portrait is black and white. The auntie on the portrait is grinning slightly. Very kind, just like she did before her death. My aunt was like this when she was alive. She always squinted her eyes and smiled. Her eyes looked like two small crescents. There were several dining tables in the corner of the hall, which were used by the guardians to eat. The most in the mourning hall is the futon, almost with one hand. The futon is used to cushion the knees when the guards are kneeling, and there are some wreaths and paper people, paper horses, paper houses, paper cars. Right now, there are so many things in the mourning hall, which is clear at a glance. I watched back and forth for a long time, and there was no sign of the cat at all. Could it be that I was dazzled just now? But there is indeed a cat passing by my eyes. I felt that I was right, because I still heard the cat barking. This designation cannot be wrong. A cat was indeed entered in the mourning hall. Just as I was looking around, I suddenly heard a strange sound, woooo—Xixisuosuo—woooo—the strange sound was not loud, but it spread into my ears and made my ears. Itchy and crisp, and what makes me even more disturbed is that the sound actually came from behind me. At this moment, I was standing on the grand master’s chair with my back facing the coffin. Isn’t it the aunt’s coffin behind me? Is it possible that this strange sound came from the coffin of aunt? I was trembling with fright, but out of curiosity, I still stiffened and turned around. As soon as I turned around, I was able to confirm that the strange sound came from the coffin of my aunt. I was so scared that I covered my mouth and stretched out my head to look into the coffin, only to see a dark thing lying on my aunt's face. This discovery made me shocked and almost fell off the chair. "