I rely on my face to pretend to be poor in the world of infinite flow

The suona's voice was mournful, and the yellow paper was floating all over the sky.

There was a haze in the sky.

A group of people in white mourning clothes walked on the road on the edge of the cliff. The four fields were caged in the endless mountains and mist, and there was no way to go out.

The plain white mourning clothes seemed to have turned into an old gray in the foggy darkness.

Such terrain is not good for getting too close, and we can only go out after these people bury the coffin and leave.

Not long after, the team began to turn back the same way.

After their figures disappeared at the turning point of the road, and they could no longer be seen, it took a long time for Xie Sha from the dense forest to come out.

He didn't go down immediately, but stood at a high place and looked at the mourners, making sure that they really went back to the village, and they couldn't turn back in a short time, then turned around and followed the traces of the scattered yellow paper to find the address of the funeral .

The village was built in a valley, the road was on a high place, and the burial place was on the other side of the valley.

This means that if someone is standing high, it is easy to spot the people below.

Not long after Xie Sha left, he saw traces of yellow paper and changed lanes, and he went downhill as expected.

Passing through the bifurcated path, the field of vision suddenly widens, but the scene seen from the heights makes one feel chills down the spine.

Looking around, there are densely packed graves under the valley!

Neat graves, rows of tombstones.

Full of pits and valleys.

What is the population of this village to have so many graves?

……

Xie Sha walked down, passing through the tombs.

Some tombs only have standing monuments, some have a single board, and some have nothing at all.

Just as there is a gap between rich and poor in life, there are also huge differences in graves after death.

"Test Qin XX first... The unworthy descendant Qin XX stands..."

He almost looked at them one by one, especially the ones that looked relatively new, but after looking at them, his dark eyes were filled with many questions.

Why do these graves with elaborate headstones almost all belong to men?

Are the graves of men and women deliberately separated?

Are most of the surnames in Liushu Village Tan?

Then he saw many graves with different surnames.

"The tomb of my son Zhang XX... Father Qin Moumou stands..."

"The tomb of my son Zhao X... Father Qin Moumou stands..."

"The tomb of my son Chen XX... Father Qin Mouli..."

……

The previous doubts were slightly dispelled, but another bigger doubt came.

How is this going?Why are there so many tombstones with different surnames for sons and fathers?

Xie Sha remembered what the Qin family's mother and son said last night. In order to meet the paper doll's request for a funeral, they bought the corpse of a foreigner for burial.

However, that should also be someone pretending to be the Tan family's own funeral, right?

Or, these tombs were actually set up for those who joined the Qin family?It seems reasonable for the father-in-law to erect a monument to the son-in-law.

Or is this the custom of Liushu Village?To erect a monument for a godson with a different surname?

Xie Sha continued to walk forward, carefully reading the information on the tombstone along the way, especially the year of birth and death.

After reading it this time, a bigger doubt arose.

"Birth year is inauspicious...died on July 7, X7..."

"Born on X, X, XX... died on October 7, X10... at the age of 15..."

"...died on January 8, X1... at the age of 15..."

"...died on January 8, X4... at the age of 15..."

At a glance, the time interval between deaths is almost as little as three months and as long as a year.

Even if it's a fake funeral, are there so many ordinary men in the whole Qin family?The date of death is still so regular.

Xie Sha suddenly remembered the courtyard this morning. The man knew at a glance that Tan Yuan was three months pregnant, and said that it was a girl.

"...The Tan family hasn't had a little girl for a long time. I'm looking forward to it."

How long was that man talking?Indeed, apart from Tan Yuan and her grandma, Xie Cha had never met other women in the Tan family.

If the Qin family hadn't had a girl for a long time, where did the uncle who was full of holes come from?

If it wasn't my uncle, why would there be so many fathers and sons with different surnames?

At this time, Xie Cha had already walked in front of the newest tomb: "The tomb of Erle Youze, father Tan Chengzhangli. He died at the age of 29."

Le Youze, that tablet in the mourning hall!

Xie Sha looked at the black tombstone quietly: "If you are Tan Yuan's cousin, and your mother is from the Tan family, why isn't your father's surname Le, but Tan Chengzhang?"

In order to get rid of the fate of the Qin family being cursed by paper figurines, they changed their surnames?Or……

The clothes on the paper figurine in the coffin of the mourning hall flashed before my eyes, and the wound on the lower back seemed to be pierced by a knife.

Is the one in the tomb really a fake corpse made of paper figurines instead of living people?

Or, is it the real Le Youze.

……

The rustling sound.

The newly filled tomb soil has not been compacted yet, so it didn't take much effort to dig it.

It's just that Xie Sha didn't have any tools, so he had to find something nearby to replace it, which took a little longer.

Perhaps it is because the mental power is suppressed in the game and cannot be materialized, but the physique of the interstellar people has been tempered and evolved to adapt to the high-intensity mental power. Otherwise, only one person would have to dig until dark without tools.

But Xie Sha only took less than 15 minutes, and the original appearance of the coffin was exposed under the hazy sky.

The four corners of the coffin were nailed to death, Xie Sha's pale and slender hands pressed down on one side of the coffin, and opened the coffin without removing the nails.

The wood made a toothsome sound, and the lid came off in its entirety and was pushed to the other side.

The situation in the coffin was completely exposed to the light of day.

A pale young man lay quietly in a coffin, a real corpse.

The corpse was carefully decorated and buried, but unlike ordinary people's shrouds, he was wearing clothes made of bright paper.

Why does Liushu Village have such a strange custom of wearing human clothes for paper figurines but paper clothes for real people?

Xie Sha lifted the corpse in the coffin carefully, exposing his side.

Under the paper clothes, there was a three-finger-wide wound on the back waist of the corpse, which corresponded to the wound on the paper man's clothes in the coffin of the mourning hall!

It really wasn't a dead body in a car accident, nor was it a fake funeral, it was a real murder!

At this moment, the closed eyes of the corpse suddenly opened its black eyes, the skin on the surface of the corpse quickly turned into paper, and a pair of papery pale hands suddenly pulled Xie Sha into the coffin.

Bang!

In an uninhabited cemetery, the pushed open coffin lid automatically closed back.

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