I Like Weird the Most

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

I was born on Ghost Festival, and my mother died of dystocia when I was born.

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

My ancestors were in the business of carrying corpses, which is a business that specializes in dealing with the dead.

It's just that with the changes of the times, this industry has gradually become lonely, and until the end, it is impossible to live by carrying corpses.

Fortunately, there are quite a lot of skills that need to be mastered in the profession of corpse-carrying craftsman, and Lian Rong is one of them.

And this skill was also inherited from grandpa and dad from their ancestors, and then they and their father and son relied on this skill to make a living.

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

Although I am a girl, I have heard my grandfather tell my father some weird things since I was a child, and many taboos have been mentioned, including various unclean things.

Because of this, I am much more courageous than my peers. Since I was ten years old, I have been helping my grandfather and father when they were working.

During that time, I also saw various corpses.

Some were hacked to death, drowned, hanged, jumped off a building, and some looked like mummies.

What impressed me the most were those two times. It was a man who was crushed to death by a cart. His whole head was crushed and it was impossible to sew it up. Later, grandpa had to make a head for him out of paper. Draw the facial features one stroke at a time.

The other was a corpse recovered from the mountain, and the internal organs of that corpse had been emptied by wild beasts at that time.

Later, Dad stuffed cotton into his belly and sewed it up stitch by stitch so that his body wouldn't sag and looked normal.

Because grandpa and father are very good at craftsmanship, they are well-known in all towns and villages. Even people in the city sometimes invite grandpa and father to dispose of the dead bodies of their family members.

Although what they do is still a dead man's business, the life of the family of three is very stable, without worrying about food and clothing.

But on that day, a group of people suddenly came. They were driving a car, wearing suits and ties. They looked like rich people from the city.

They left after talking to Grandpa and Dad about something, and Grandpa and Dad had a big fight 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 corpse.

It was a couple who died outside. According to their local customs, couples who die unexpectedly cannot be buried together after death, otherwise accidents will easily happen.

And the farther you want to be buried, the better!

Later they decided to send the woman's body back to her mother's house for burial, but this is the death of both the husband and wife, the resentment is extremely heavy, and the chances of becoming a dead body are very high. If one is not handled properly, accidents may happen, so only professional people can do it. Do.

It is also because of this that they have to be buried separately, taking advantage of the terrain of mountains and rivers, suppressing Feng Shui metaphysics, and avoiding the transformation of both corpses and forming a double evil.

After some inquiries, they found out that grandfather and father were the descendants of the corpse-carrying craftsman, so they came here on purpose.

But grandpa was not willing to accept this matter, but dad said he had to accept it, saying that it was for my own good.

At that time, the two of them were arguing too fiercely, and I hid outside again, and I didn't hear the specific reason clearly.

The next day, Dad disappeared.

I asked my grandfather, and my grandfather only said that my father went out to pick up the work, but he didn't want to talk about the specifics.

But I overheard something last night, and I knew Dad must have taken it all by himself.

From that day on, 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 invited a lot of people, pasted a lot of talismans in my room, burned a lot of yellow paper outside, and even performed a weird dance by my bed.

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

It's just that since then, my body has become very weak, getting worse day by day.

Grandpa said, I was born on Ghost Festival, and my horoscope is Yin, so I was born with heavy Yin energy and weak fate. If I want to continue my life, I can only marry a yin marriage, and find someone whose fate is strong enough to protect me from disasters.

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

There was a circle of purple marks on the neck of this male corpse. At first glance, he thought it was strangled, but after a closer look, he found that it was a circle of fine stitches!

His head was sewn on!

Not only that, but there are also stitches on his limbs and torso, and his hands and feet are also stitched!

Grandpa said that he was the one who wanted to marry me in the dark.

My scalp was numb when I saw it at the time, how could I agree, I kept shaking my head and was ready to go back to the house.

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

Grandpa took my hand and pointed the cigarette stick at Dad, but couldn't say a word.

Dad didn't speak, nor did he enter the house, but put down the coffin behind him and opened the lid.

Inside lay a girl in a red wedding dress, who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.

She lay quietly, her chest didn't rise and fall, she was just a dead body, but her face was extremely rosy, her eyes were closed tightly, like a sleeping bride.

Grandpa covered my eyes to prevent me from seeing, so I opened a finger with all my strength, and only then could I see the face of the dead woman in wedding dress.

At this moment, a cold air rushed from the soles of my feet to my forehead. While my scalp was numb, I felt that my breathing was stagnant.

The body of the woman in wedding dress lying in the coffin is actually me...]

Seeing this, Han Yumeng bit her nails and her breathing became a little short. She was already deeply attracted by the content of the novel, substituting herself into it unconsciously, her small body froze there.

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

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

Boom boom boom!

There was a rapid knock on the door, which made her tremble in fright, almost jumping up.

Since she was watching while lying down, her hands shook in fright, and the phone hit her face directly, causing her to grin her teeth in pain.

Boom boom boom!

The knocking on the door continued.

For no reason, Han Yumeng just felt more irritable and more annoyed.

"Who is it!" she yelled, but there was no response, even the knocking on the door stopped.

She frowned, wondering if the takeaway had arrived?

It's only been a few minutes since the order was placed, so it can't be so fast, can it?

Could it be that they sent me the ones that others didn't want?

She turned on her phone and saw that the rider brother hadn't picked up his meal yet.

Who was it just now?

Could it be a neighbor?

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