As the saying goes, it is better to provoke the king of Yama than to provoke a carpenter. It is said that most of the powerful carpenters have learned the Luban book, and there are some evil arts that harm people, but some people don't believe it, which is not enough to offend the master of the angry craftsman and almost doesn't even know how to die.
This happened in my hometown, and it is said that the rumors were so evil at the time. At that time, my uncle made a fortune in the city, and not long after he returned, he lived in a new house, and invited the whole village to have a banquet together. Of course, I was still young at that time, and I listened to my mother about these things, but I didn't think that strange things would happen on the night of the feast. At that time, it was almost summer, I remember that my uncle was sleeping well, but just in the second half of the night, the room suddenly cooled down, and my uncle suddenly became like a drunk ice cave, so cold that he shivered on the bed, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore, so he yelled at his aunt behind him, Yanzi, hurry up and get me the bed quilt, I'm about to freeze to death, but no matter what he calls me, my aunt just ignores him.
In desperation, he had to get up and look for it, but when he inadvertently turned around, he suddenly found that there was still an identical self lying on the bed, and the old man on the kang was pale at this time, the whites of his eyes turned up, and he looked like he was going to die. What the hell is going on with this Nima? The old uncle was shocked, and the scene in front of him was completely beyond his cognition. But who knew that the next conversation changed, where was there any earthen kang under the uncle? It's clearly a big coffin. The uncle couldn't stand it anymore, and the screams filled almost the entire room, but when he opened his eyes after the call, he found that he was lying on the bed again, and the aunt on the side was constantly calling him. The uncle said that he was actually conscious at the time, but he didn't know why he just couldn't move.
After sending my uncle to the hospital that day, the doctor sentenced him to death. At that time, I didn't understand what it was, but I remember that the whole hospital was thinking about my aunt's sad cry, and my uncle on the hospital bed still looked like he would burp at any moment, and that night, our family slept at my uncle's house. My parents said they were going to send my uncle. I remember that at about 11 o'clock that night, I went to the yard to urinate and was releasing it, and suddenly I heard the sound of chains colliding behind me, and when I looked back, I saw a tall figure in a white robe slowly walking into the yard, but the door bolt was obviously well inserted, how did this person get in? I was a child, and I didn't have any concept of height at the time, but I knew that this was definitely not the height of a normal person, and his dress and the big chain behind him, I thought it was a thief in the yard, so I asked the person with the flashlight and incense loudly, who are you?
But the man walked out of the old window without looking back, as if he hadn't heard at all. I didn't know where I got the courage at that time, and I ran over to him and questioned him loudly, and then I finally saw her appearance clearly, a long tongue fell outside, and the whole face was full of hideous evil spirits, and I immediately dug out the whole person, this, what is this Nima? My screams alarmed my parents who were keeping vigil in the room, and they rushed out of the house in three or two steps, and when they saw me on their knees, I hurriedly asked, "What happened?" But when I pointed out my uncle's window, it was empty, how could there be any white robe sweating? I hurriedly stuck out my tongue and glared at the explanation, and my parents were also shocked into a cold sweat after hearing this, and after they looked at each other deeply, they nervously carried me back to the room. Then my dad went overnight and invited Mr. Liu, who was seen by our village association. After Mr. Liu came, he directly grabbed his uncle's pulse, then frowned, then shook his head again, and said to his aunt, hey, the old man has lived for most of his life, and he has never seen such a strange disease. After hearing this, my aunt immediately begged with tears, Lao Song was fine yesterday, but after sleeping like this, Uncle Liu, you must save him. Mr. Liu, who was originally going to turn around and leave, suddenly had a flash of inspiration when he heard this, and then immediately glanced back in the direction of his uncle, as if he had found something unusual. Then, without looking back, he said to his aunt, the daughter-in-law of the Song family, hurry up and get the tape measure. Mr. Liu, who got the tape measure, carefully measured and measured around the earthen kang, looked at the tape measure in his hand, his brows furrowed again, and then looked at his aunt seriously and asked, who made your earthen kang? Is this kid playing tricks with his master?
At that time, because he had a dispute with the master bricklayer, he also beat people, and even when he settled the wages, he repeatedly defaulted on the payment. After hearing this, Mr. Liu scolded angrily, this muddy boy is wide at one end and narrow at the other, wide and narrow, and short in the head, which is for the living to sleep on, it is clearly a big coffin. After hearing this, my dad and they were also stunned, this kang has changed by so many centimeters, they can't see it with the naked eye. Later, Mr. Liu instructed my father to find a sledgehammer, and then more than eighty or eighty hammers went down, and finally dismantled the earthen kang, and sure enough, there was an unexpected harvest in the waste residue. Mr. Liu picked up the yellow paper doll and looked at it, and my uncle's name was written on it.
Later, Mr. Liu burned the yellow paper, and then prescribed some Chinese medicine to his uncle to regulate his body. Miraculously, the uncle, who had been sentenced to death by the doctor, mysteriously recovered the next day. Although the person is awake, the uncle's body is not as good as before. Later, my uncle sent someone to look for the bricklayer master, but he didn't find it, so he probably moved out in advance.
The plot is fictional, don't be superstitious].