A long, long time ago, there was a young man named Li Anyu who lived in a remote mountain village. The inhabitants of the village live in poverty, and most of them go out to work in order to make ends meet. However, Li Anyu chose to stay in the village to take care of his elderly parents.
Every day, Li Anyu would go to the mountains to work, looking for some grass and branches in exchange for some food and supplies. One day, he accidentally found a corpse in the valley, which had decomposed into a skeleton, but because of the dry environment, some of the flesh was still preserved. Li Anyu had a plan to bring the corpse back to the village and use it in exchange for more supplies.
He carefully wrapped the bones in cloth and tied them behind his back with a pole. When he returned to the village, he hid the body in the land in his backyard and waited for an opportunity.
That night, something strange happened in the village. Suddenly, the dogs in the village began to howl incessantly, and there was a gloomy and cold atmosphere throughout the village. Li Anyu didn't care, and it wasn't until late at night that he heard crying from his backyard.
He quickly got up and opened the door, only to see an old man crouching next to the corpse, grief-stroking the broken bones. The old man raised his head and looked at Li Anyu, his eyes full of hatred and anger.
You stole my grandson's body!You're not going to end well!The old man made a hoarse voice.
Li Anyu fell to the ground in fright, he really didn't expect that there was such a terrible story hidden behind this corpse.
From that day on, Lee's life became extremely troubled. Whenever he fell asleep, he could hear dull footsteps and bones colliding. He became more and more frightened, and his temper became more and more irritable. The people around him began to avoid him, but his parents still silently accompanied him.
And the old man's prophecy began to come true. Li Anyu gradually became weird, his ** was as pale as a corpse, and his bones were as thin as wood. He stopped working and spent his days in his backyard, trapped in the nightmare of founding pain.
Some in the village thought he was cursed, while others attributed it all to his stolen corpse. It was suggested that the body should be buried to lift the curse, but no matter how he buried it, Lee's nightmare still haunted him.
Until one day, a wise man heard the story. He told Lee that to unlock the curse, the old man must be found and a suitable burial place for his grandson's body.
Hearing the news, Li Anyu launched a search full of hope. After a long and arduous journey, he finally found the old man's grave. He calmly laid the body on the cemetery and prayed silently.
As he walked out of the cemetery, he felt the weight of his body gradually disappear. He stood outside the cemetery, seeing the dazzling sunlight and feeling the ease of a new life.
From that day on, Lee An-woo began to live again. He worked hard, corrected his mistakes, and deeply remorseful for his past crimes. He became kind, generous, and helpful.
This story has been passed down for a long time and has become a warning in the mountain village. People learned the importance of honesty and morality, as well as respect and respect for the dead. And the curse of the old corpse has also become a lesson, reminding people not to be greedy for selfish gain, let alone to infringe on the rest and dignity of the dead.