Want me to carry a dead body?

First the morning after Grandpa died, when he let go of his grip on my wrist, and then now.

Grandpa has been dead for a few days, normally the body has been completely stiff, but just grandpa's hand is clearly let go of his own.

Can a man's muscles contract when he's been dead for three days?

Looking at the motionless grandfather, I quickly got out of bed, and suddenly ran to my father's side, and asked my father what was going on?

My father grimaced and then said to me in a very low voice, "Go back to the door, you go and call Malachi, just say that there is an issue at home, remember, anyone on the road, don't say anything."

At this time, my father looked at me and hurriedly said to me, I swallowed, nodded directly out of the room, however, in the moment I rushed to the door, my whole body was a meal.

My eyes were fixed on the yard outside our house, because the footprints that had disappeared had reappeared, and this time the footprints were different from the last time.

Because this time the footprint did not wander, but went straight to my window, but the window of the footprint is much deeper.

I gasped when I saw this scene. Was there something by my window last night? Staring at me all night? I feel that my psychology seems to have been some unbearable, breathing has become a little difficult.

I kept adjusting myself, and then I suddenly woke up and looked for Malachi. What happened to my grandfather let me know that Malachi is not an ordinary tailor. Therefore, in this situation, only Malachi can help our family.

I ran straight out of my yard towards the Malachi house, and on the way I met many aunts and uncles who were up to work. They asked me what I was doing so early in the morning. All I can say is exercise, and I'll check in with Malachi.

I knew that the village could not be told about Grandpa's return, or the village would be noisy, but Malachi would inevitably be seen when he followed me after a while, and I did not hide too much.

When I got home, I saw Malachi smoking a dry pipe in the doorway. I gasped and said directly to Malachi, "Malachi, something has happened."

Malachi looked at me, and as soon as he let go of his cigarette, he sprang to his feet and took three and two steps to my side.

'What's the matter?

I was out of breath, and Malachi patted me on the back and asked me to speak slowly, slowly, and I told Malachi directly that Grandpa was back.

At the sound of the words, Malachi's body shuddered slightly, and his face turned completely ugly.

"Coming back? It's impossible? Doesn't make sense?"

Malachi's brows were screwed together, the look in his eyes was indescribably serious, and he muttered to himself, while I looked at Malachi.

"Let me pack my things."

At this moment, Malachi suddenly said something to me, and after saying that, one turned and entered the house. I stood outside for a while, and Malachi, carrying a cloth bag on his back, went straight to my house with me.

Malachi also knew that it was not appropriate to let the people in the village know about this, so on the road, Malachi also told me to walk slowly, so that no one would notice, so that I would not chase after the crowd.

When no one was around, Malachi and I quickened our pace, and when we reached the courtyard gate, Malachi's body shook again.

"Again?"

Malachi whispered. I knew Malachi was talking about the footprints in the yard, but I wondered who left them.

He was staring at me from my window all night, so it was Grandpa last night? Grandpa, he looked at me from the window for a long time before he went straight through the window into the room.

Malachi and I rushed into the house, looking at my grandfather standing upright in the middle of the room. Malachi hurriedly sipped at my father.

Ask him why not put grandpa on the bed, so then the earth gas, will only make grandpa's body more and more heavy Yin.

But my dad looked at Malachi with a wry smile and a shake of his head and said, "Malachi, try it.

I heard the words in my heart a click, know what my father said this motionless means, must be grandpa's body he can not move, otherwise would have put grandpa on the bed by now.

Malachi's face was also heavy and terrible. He walked up to Grandpa and looked around him. At this time, I saw Malachi dig something out of the cloth bag.

Red fine sand, which I have seen on TV, seems to be vermilion, and Malachi's thumb is directly pressed inside the vermilion at this moment, and then points to Grandpa's eyebrow.

The next moment, I actually saw that the blood inside Grandpa's eyes seemed to be much less. Then Malachi stepped aside and let my dad try again.

My father nodded and went to hug my grandfather's body, but I saw my father clenched his teeth and my grandfather's body was still motionless.

My father frowned and shook his head at Malachi. Grandma cried again. Malachi quickly asked me to help grandma into the room to rest.

My grandma cried like that, and Grandpa was even less willing to go.

Grandpa listened, and immediately suppressed his cry, I helped grandma to the room to rest, and returned to my room again.

At this time, I saw that Malachi began to apply vermilion to Grandpa's body again, but this time Malachi went to cover Grandpa's nostrils and ears with vermilion, and even found a black cloth covered with vermilion to cover Grandpa's eyes.

After he finished, Malachi wiped his sweat, looked at my father and said, "I sealed the six senses, you try again." If not, the body will be burned."

Malachi's last voice seemed particularly low, after listening to Malachi's words, my heart clicked a bit, in the countryside, cremation is taboo, as the descendants of the unfilial.

Because people thought it would make the ancestors bear the pain of the fire, not to mention the whole body, so at that time, let alone the countryside, even the town was not popular cremation.

My dad's eyes are also a little worried, I know, my dad also did not want to see grandpa's body burned, but there is no way, Grandpa's body is obviously something wrong.

Malachi, if he can't take Grandpa's, he'll have no choice but to burn the body.

My heart also began to beat a little faster, no matter what, this is my grandfather, since I was very spoiled, even if the current grandfather died after something went wrong.

Well, I'll assume he missed us, but I don't want to see Grandpa's body burn.

My father held my grandfather again, and this time, to our surprise, my grandfather's body was actually picked up by me, and my father put my grandfather's body on the bed.

And I see Malachi beside me is also a long breath, looking at the grandfather in bed, Malachi again.

"We can't talk about it during the day. Everyone is busy. In order to avoid this, late this night, we will return the body to the ancestral grave of the Li family."

Malachi's voice dropped, and my father nodded almost without hesitation. With this kind of thing happening in the family, no one wants to be known.

We found a piece of black cloth to cover Grandpa's body, and Malachi did not return today, but is in our house.

Halfway through, I saw Malachi staring at the footprints in the courtyard. When no one was there, I asked Malachi if the footprints were left by Grandpa.

Malachi shook his head and did not speak. At that moment, I took a closer look at the footprints in the courtyard, and I suddenly had the illusion that these footprints appeared to come from the top of their feet, and did not have heels.

It was a tough time, but at night, Grandpa's body was still lying on my bed, and it wasn't until late at night that Malachi said he was ready to move.

Malachi called our family to the room, lifted the black cloth from Grandpa's body and took a look. Nothing was wrong, and my father also crouched down.

"One or two, come and help Grandpa to me."

I heard the sound and hurried forward, but at this moment, Malachi was hurriedly stopped, I saw him frown, at this time, Malachi said in a deep voice.

"No, let one or two children carry the body."