If there is no movement, there is no movement. Anyway, you come early and come late

The mourning went very peacefully, except that Xie Ji and Jiang Zhichu caused Uncle Niu to have a bad face and discuss with the villagers.
Ban Sui’s heart is a little more secure. He learns from Wang Dan’s filial piety and comes to the spirit table. After taking a step, he will start to cry.
But before he could squeeze out the first tear, the white paper of the stick suddenly fell.
He held a bare stick and looked blankly at Uncle Niu.
For a moment, the coffin table collapsed, and the incense burner and fruits rolled all over the floor.
Ban Sui’s foot was hit by an apple, and he was so scared that he threw the mourning stick and sat on the ground, keeping his hands and feet on the ground and retreating wildly.
He hasn’t stepped back yet, and his back suddenly stops being hit by something the thickness of a finger.
In the crowd screaming, the darkness pressed towards him.
Chapter 9 Chapter 9
The iron frame was bent and covered with plastic sheets one after another after the impact in Ban Sui, and his head was covered with a lump.
An adult can climb out from the bottom of the plastic sheet after class, but the silver coffin of the cow bank is a few meters behind him, and the onlookers exclaim one after another, which brings an atmosphere bonus and scares him to know that he is flopping about and shouting for help.
"Help-"
"ah! ！”
"Don’t come here! Don’t come over! "
I wanted to help a person. After hearing the sentence "Don’t come over", my foot braked and stopped at the same place.
Did Niu Kuyin climb out of the coffin? Then they used to be buried with Ban Sui!
Thank you for sending it. There is no movement in the silver coffin of Niuku in vain. It is purely Ban Sui who scares himself.
Besides, even if Niu Ku Yin comes out, he has nothing to be afraid of. A few days ago, he pulled people out of the shed.
Ban Sui saw tears again, and his nose brushed, and he sat there crying and didn’t even remember to say thank you.
At this time, everyone saw that Niu Ku Yin had nothing to do, and this was just a rush to show his teammates’ love to Ban Sui.
"It’s okay. It’s okay."
"Don’t cry"
"Don’t scare yourself."
Uncle Niu got up from the stool and took a small step to the front of Ban Sui.
Although his back was bent, Ban Sui was still sitting quietly, so Hu blew his beans and stared at Ban Sui with commanding momentum. "You are an unfilial grandson! What have you done to the funeral of Niu Lao! "
Ben Sui shivered and burped. "I’m sorry …"
Uncle Niu "I’m sorry! Make amends for Niu Lao’s wake tonight! Four more people. The Lingpeng has to be rebuilt before dark, and it has to be buried! "
While cursing, he wanted to point to a lift of his hand, just to retreat to the crowd and thank him for sending it.
Thank you for sending a smile. Take the handle of the long knife at the beginning of Jiang Ji with your right hand.
Uncle Niu swallowed and moved his finger a few inches to the right.
Uncle Niu, who is lazy at the beginning of Jiang Ji, spits at the village again and hates why two malefic fingers have come. "You, you, you and you will go to build the Lingpeng later. If you delay the wake tonight, all four of you have to keep it together!"
Wang Dan "? ？”
Wang Dan "Don’t worry!"
The mourning stick around the white paper shows that the mourning table and the mourning shed have collapsed one after another. Everyone knows that something will happen tonight. Who wants to accompany Ban Sui?
Ban Sui now buffered.
He knew that he would die if he gave Niukuyin a wake alone tonight, but Xie Ji and Jiang Zhichu both came alive twice in the face of Niukuyin, and asked these two people to help him and maybe earn a way out.
Jiang Zhichu looked around with a knife every day and wanted to chop people up all the time, asking for thanks.
Without getting up, he climbed to Xie directly on his hands and feet, and the tears that he just wanted to suppress for Niuku kept falling.
Ban Sui, "Brother Xie, help me. Brother Xie, please help me!"
After hundreds of years of feudal monarchy, Xie Ji didn’t make people kneel and talk to him. He bent over to help people.
Ban Sui didn’t want to remember that he wanted to be more pitiful.