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The guardians are almost all here, there are four of them in total.

Ye Guorong, two old men around 70 years old, and a fat man with a face full of flesh.

Sha Gu's body was lying on a door panel, by the right wall of the main room, with a yellow paper covering her face.It is summer now, but she is still covered with a thick quilt.

It looks very strange.

Night vigils are extremely boring.

The main job is to look at the dead body and keep cats and dogs away from the dead body.

Prevent the permanent light from going out.

Continue incense.

Therefore, spirit guards in rural areas usually gather a table of mahjong and play cards all night to prevent sleepiness.

There was a table on the left side of the main room, and all four of them sat down and started playing cards.

In this silent night, the sound of pushing cards and counting cards was very loud.

Nothing happened in the first half of the night.

Ye Guorong was lucky today and won more than 200 yuan.

The expressions of the two old men were a little bit uneasy.

One of the old men with a mole on his forehead complained: "I told you not to hit such a big one. If I continue to lose like this tonight, I will lose my coffin."

The fat man said, "What are you afraid of? You have one son and two daughters, and you are afraid that no one will give you money?"

The old man with black moles chuckled and said nothing.

Indeed, the pocket money given to him by the three children is 2 yuan a year, which is enough for an old man like him.

The tall and thin old man sitting opposite said: "You are better than me. I only have one daughter, and I still marry far away. I can't come back once a year. Sigh..."

"It's better to have a son."

Ye Guorong took out a two-barrel and said with a smile: "Both sons and daughters are fine."

Fatty Wang chuckled, "Your daughter is pretty."

Then he said: "It's better to have a beautiful and smart daughter, it's better than..." He looked at the corpse of the silly girl beside him.

Suddenly asked mysteriously: "Do you know how to cover her with a quilt in this summer?"

The other three did not speak.

Fatty Wang gestured to his stomach.

The faces of the three of them became a little ugly.

Ye Guorong showed a surprised expression, opened his mouth and finally remained silent.

The old man with a mole said: "Stop talking, let's play cards."

The tall and thin old man said, "Yes, yes, play cards."

The weather, which was originally hot, turned chilly at this time.

"Meow~"

In the dark night, a pair of green eyes lit up.

All four of them looked out of the gate at the same time.

I saw a kitten squatting there, hunched over and staring at the four of them.

They were all shocked.

"Where did the dead cat come from? What bad luck!"

Fatty Wang picked up the broom on the side, rushed up and drove the kitten away.

As soon as he came back to sit down, another big yellow dog ran over from the back door. It seemed to still be biting a dead mouse in its mouth, and black blood dripped on the ground.

"What happened tonight?"

Fatty Wang swung his finger at the dog again.

The big yellow dog took two steps back subconsciously, glanced left and right at several people, put down the mouse in his mouth, turned his head and ran away.

"Hey!" Fatty Wang scolded, "This dead dog is disgusting."

He swept the mouse into the garbage shovel with a broom.

Ye Guorong vaguely felt that tonight was a bit weird.He glanced at the time on his phone, it was 12 o'clock in the morning.

The faces of the two old people are a little pale. They have experienced too many things, and the older they are, the more superstitious they are.

What does it mean tonight that the cat came first and then the dog?

They still remembered that one winter seven years ago, an old man died in the same village. On the third night of the vigil, a black cat jumped over the corpse, and the corpse stood up straight.

It took a lot of effort for several people to forcefully put the corpse down.

Later, after the body was buried, the family began to suffer bad luck.

There was no other way, and then a mage was invited to come to the house to restore calm.

The tall and thin old man said cautiously: "Now everyone, be careful, don't let cats and dogs get close to the corpse."

"If the corpse is fraudulent, then..." He didn't say the latter words, but everyone understood.

Several people nodded.

Fatty Wang looked around, and after seeing no more cats and dogs, he sat down and played cards with a few people.

After a few laps...

The old man with black moles stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom, are you guys together?"

The three shook their heads.

The old man with the mole went alone.

As soon as he took the cards, he couldn't make it.

When people relax in the middle of the night, they tend to fall asleep easily.

While they were dozing off, there was a sudden cry upstairs.

A few people almost woke up suddenly, and they lost all sleepiness in an instant.

"What's going on?" It was the tall and thin old man who asked.

Ye Guorong said: "It seems that the old woman is crying."

Fatty Wang scolded: "This old bastard is crying here at night, it scares me to death."

Ye Guorong: "Why don't I go up and have a look."

"What are you looking at? Don't worry about her. This idiot has lived with the old woman since she was a child. Now that her granddaughter is dead, the old woman cries every day. It's normal."

"Old man Ma is coming back soon, let's continue playing cards." "

"Ok."

"Meow~"

A black cat suddenly rushed in from the door at an extremely fast speed, and jumped directly onto the face of the corpse.

It turned to look at everyone, "Meow~"

"Fuck!" Fatty Wang yelled.

The faces of the other two also changed.

"Get lost!" Fatty Wang hurriedly drove the cat away with his hands.

The black cat jumped down and landed on the inside of the corpse.

The yellow paper covering the corpse's face also flew away.

The fat man bent down to grab it, and when he lowered his head, he met Sha Gu's pale face.

"Wow! Fatty Wang was shocked.

He hurriedly backed away and almost fell on Sha Gu's body.

"Meow~" The black cat suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang subconsciously blocked it with his arm.

The cat scratched the fat man's arm with one paw, and a bloodstain appeared.

"You dead cat!" Fatty Wang cursed angrily.

The cat ran away quickly after landing, and disappeared after a while.

What bad luck, what bad luck!

With trembling hands, Fatty Wang took out a piece of yellow paper from the side pocket and covered Shagu's face.

When he turned his head, he saw two bloodless faces.

The old man with the mole just came back.

The two old men were obviously frightened.

Only Ye Guorong, who is not superstitious, is okay.

Fatty Wang looked back at Shagu's body worriedly.The corpse did not lie, it was still lying down.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is there anything going on tonight?" he asked the two old men.

The old man with black mole stared at the silly girl's corpse with a pair of cloudy eyes, "If there is no fraud, it should be fine."

The tall and thin old man said: "Generally speaking, if a cat jumps over a corpse, the corpse will definitely be a fraud. What's more, this is a black cat, and black cats are the most evil."

"But what about silly..." He was a little puzzled.

Ye Guorong said disapprovingly: "Believe in science, not superstition. Would people who are dead stand up just because an animal passed by?"

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