Chapter 1768: Darkness

The coffin was still heavy, very heavy.

Li Banshui gritted his teeth and used all his strength to push the coffin in front of him. Finally, the coffin moved, making a piercing friction sound.

Li Banshui said in his heart that he couldn't let up, he had to push the coffin into the dug pit at once.

Hardly, slowly, the coffin moved forward little by little.

"Rumble" a loud bang.

The coffin fell into the dug pit.

The old lady Li in the coffin was still alive, and she was almost thrown off her feet, however, Li Banshui didn't pay attention to his feet, stepped on a stone, slipped, and also fell into the dug grave.

"Ouch!" Li Banshui screamed miserably, his head knocked on the coffin, and kept sucking in cold air.

Inside the coffin, old lady Li heard Li Banshui's screams, her heart still stung for no reason, at this moment, old lady Li didn't know where to get the strength, suddenly asked Li Banshui outside the coffin loudly, "My son, are you alright? Did the fall hurt?"

Li Banshui covered his swollen forehead, suddenly heard his own mother in the coffin speak, couldn't help but get angry again, cursed: "You old coffin fenders, why aren't you dead yet, shut up you, if it wasn't for burying you, could I have fallen into such a deep pit? You quickly go to hell!"

The old lady Li in the coffin didn't say anything, she didn't know what to say anymore, tears flowed out again without realizing it, her chest hurt and ached, her hatred, she didn't know where it came from, and it was heavier by one point!

Even now, Mrs. Li does not know who she hates, is it herself? Or hate the dead old man? Or hate their own son, and the entire villagers of the West Temple Slope?

She does not know, perhaps she does not want to know, never want to know, some things do not know than know better.

I do not know when, his son Li Banshui afraid to the top of the tomb pit, because Mrs. Li has heard the sound of earth clattering on the coffin board, soil mixed with some stones, knocking on the coffin board, issued a "dong dong" sound.

This coffin can really be regarded as a thin coffin, the top is a very thin layer of coffin board, not even closed tight, not to mention paint, when the son of Li bad water down to spread the soil, Li old lady sometimes can see a trace of his body in a trance.

Then later, as the earth more and more, will be that a sliver of a gap to cover up.

Light, no longer visible, all that remained was darkness, boundless darkness, drowning her entire world within it.

The sound of filling in the earth could still be heard in her ears, just a little dull.

Gradually, there was nothing to hear, nothing to see, Mrs. Li stared with a pair of big eyes, struggling weakly in the coffin, moaning, she was suddenly so scared, so want to live, so want to leave this dark world.

She weakly shouted: "Son …… son …… you quickly let me out, mother suffocated panic …… mother can not catch her breath …… Son, mother love you well, earn money for you to spend ……"

There is no response, there is no response, the only thing that can respond to Mrs. Li's old lady is her own constantly accelerating heartbeat, she is very afraid, so she is constantly breathing heavily, the more so, the thinner the air in the coffin.

She scratched her face with difficulty, scratching the coffin board with difficulty, scratching the coffin all the way off the skin, scratching her finger nails all the way through, blood dripping down on her face.