I Like Weird the Most

　　【My name is Chen Yuruo and I live in a remote mountain village.

　　 I was born on the day of the Ghost Festival, and my mother passed away due to dystocia when I was born.

　　 Since then, my grandfather and dad have been taking care of me.

　　 My family’s ancestors were doing corpse backing. This is a business that specializes in dealing with dead people.

　　 It's just that with the changes of the times, this line is gradually lonely, until the end it is impossible to live on the back of the corpse.

　　 But fortunately, there are quite a few skills that need to be mastered in the corpse-backing line, and Jirong is one of them.

　　 And grandpa and dad also inherited this skill from their grandparents, and then the two of them rely on this to make a living.

　　 Although they still deal with dead people, they have no choice. They only have the skills to deal with dead people.

　　Although I am a girl, I have heard my grandpa tell my dad some weird things since I was a child. Among them, I mentioned many taboos, including all kinds of unclean things.

　　Because of this, I am much bolder than my peers. Since I was ten years old, I started to beat my grandfather and dad when they were working.

　　 During that time, I also saw various corpses.

　　 Some were hacked, drowned, hanged, jumped to death, and others were like corpses.

What impressed me the most was those two times. It was a person who was crushed to death by a cart. The whole head was crushed and it was impossible to stitch. Later, my grandfather had to make a head for him with paper. The facial features were drawn stroke by stroke.

　　 The other is a corpse retrieved from the mountain. At that time, the internal organs of that corpse had been hollowed out by wild animals.

　　 Later, Dad stuffed his belly with cotton, and then stitched his belly with stitches, so that his body would not collapse and it looked normal.

　　Because grandpa and dad are both very good at craftsmanship, they are well-known in Shili Baxiang, even people in the city sometimes ask grandpa and dad to go over and treat the dead people in their family.

　　 Although it is still a dead end, but the family of three lives in peace and worry about food and clothing.

　　 But on that day, a group of people suddenly arrived. They drove a car, dressed in suits and ties, and they looked like rich people from the city.

　　 They left after talking to their grandpa and dad. Grandpa and dad had a big quarrel that night.

　　 I was hiding outside and overheard something.

　　 The group of people who came during the day wanted Grandpa and Dad to carry the body.

　　 It was a couple who died outside. According to their local custom, the couple died accidentally. They should not be buried together after death, otherwise accidents would easily happen.

　　 And the farther you want to bury, the better!

Later, they decided to send the woman’s body back to her natal family for burial, but this was the husband and wife's death. The grievance was very high. The chance of the corpse was very high. If it is not handled well, there may be accidents. Only professional people can come. Do.

　　 Because of this, they had to be buried separately, using the terrain of the mountains and rivers to suppress them by Feng Shui metaphysics, to avoid the transformation of the two corpses and the formation of two evil spirits.

After 　　, they inquired a lot and learned that grandpa and dad were descendants of the carpenter, so they came here specially.

　　 But my grandfather was not willing to take this matter, but my father said that he had to take it, saying what was for my good.

　　 At that time, the two of them were arguing too violently, and I hid outside again. The specific reason was not clear.

　　 The next day, Dad disappeared.

　　 I asked my grandfather. Grandpa only said that his father had gone out to pick up the job, but he didn't want to say specifically.

　　 But I overheard something last night, I know that Dad must have taken the matter alone.

　　 Since that day, Dad never came back.

　　 Until the year when I was fifteen, a sudden serious illness made me lie in bed for more than a week.

　　 Grandpa found a lot of people, posted a lot of talisman in my room, burned a lot of yellow paper outside, and some people danced a weird dance next to my bed.

　　 After tossing like this for several days, my condition improved.

　　 It’s just that since then, my body has become very weak.

　　 Grandpa said, I was born in Guijie, and the characters are overcast. I am born with a heavy Yin spirit and a weak life pattern. If you want to continue your life, you can only get married and find someone who has a hard life and can protect me from disasters.

　　 At that time, I didn't understand the concept of yin marriage very well, and didn't say anything. Until that night, my grandfather brought back a male corpse.

　　 This male corpse had a purple-red mark on the neck. At first glance, he thought it was strangled to death. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that it was a circle of fine stitches!

　　 His head was sewn up!

　　 More than that, he also has stitches on his limbs and torso, and his hands and feet are also sewn on!

　　 Grandpa said, he is the one who wants to marry me.

　　 My scalp was numb at the time. I would agree, and I kept shaking my head before going back to the house.

　　 But at this moment, the door was pushed open, and my father, who had disappeared for five years, stood outside with a coffin on his back.

　　 Grandpa took my hand and pointed at Dad with a cigarette stick, unable to say a word.

　　 Dad did not speak, nor did he enter the house. Instead, he put down the coffin behind him and opened the lid of the coffin.

Inside 　　 lies a girl in a red wedding gown, who looks about fifteen or six years old.

　　 She lay quietly~www.novelmt.com~ There was no ups and downs in her chest, just a dead body, but her face was very ruddy, her eyes closed, like a sleeping bride.

　　 Grandpa held my eyes to prevent me from looking, I slashed a finger, and then I could see the face of the corpse of the wedding dress.

　　 At this moment, a chill rushed from the soles of my feet to my forehead, and at the same time my scalp was numb, I just felt that my breathing was stagnant.

　　The corpse of the married woman lying in the coffin turned out to be me...]

　　 Seeing this, Han Yumeng was biting her nails and breathing quickly. She was already deeply attracted by the content of the novel. She unconsciously substituted herself into it, and her small body froze there.

　　 Especially the heroine in the novel still has the same word as her name, which makes her feel more.

　　 She is looking forward to the follow-up plot now, but at this moment...

　　咚咚咚!

　　 There was a quick knock on the door, which made her tremble and almost jumped up.

　　Since she was lying and watching, her hands shook in fright. The phone hit her face directly, and she grinned in pain.

　　咚咚咚!

　　 The knock on the door continued.

　　 For no reason, Han Yumeng only felt that his heart became more irritable, and even more annoyed.

　　 "Who!" She yelled, but there was no response, and even the knock on the door stopped.

　　 She frowned, wondering if the takeaway arrived?

　　 It’s only been a few minutes since I placed my order. It’s not so fast, right?

　　 Could it be that you sent me the things that others didn't want to charge back?

　　 She turned on the phone and found that the rider brother hadn’t picked up the meal yet.

　　 Who would it be just now?

　　 Is it a neighbor?

　　Why is he knocking on my door in the middle of the night?