The coffin, also known as the longevity material, has been the core of the Chinese funeral culture for thousands of years. People often refer to accidents as "having three long and two short", what is "three long and two short"? In fact, it refers to the coffin.

The coffin has six boards, and when a person dies, he puts it in the coffin, which is called "entering the funeral", when entering the funeral, the coffin lid is to be taken down and put aside, and the coffin without a cover at this time is the "three long and two short" five plates.

In the early years, coffins were made in coffin shops, and there was no need to saw, planer and other commonly used carpentry tools, because saws and planers were used to make furniture for the living, and it was unlucky to use these tools for coffins for the dead, and there was only one tool for making coffins, that is, the axe, "axe" and "fu" homonym, so it was auspicious and there was no taboo.

Six plates are used to make a coffin, and nails cannot be used when connecting these six plates, because "nails" are a great evil thing in feng shui culture, so the joints of the coffin are mortise and tenon structures, and nails will never be nailed. However, according to legend, if the deceased has the possibility of "raising the body", the coffin lid must be nailed to prevent the body from opening the coffin lid and injuring people. (This is all off-topic, I'll talk about it later when I have a chance)

The box that Hong Sanqing took out, up and down, left and right, front and back, a total of six wooden boards, was built in full accordance with the rules of making a coffin, and the lid of the box was not installed with hinges like ordinary boxes, but a dark groove was carved out with an axe, and like some coffins, the lid was opened and closed by pushing and pulling.

"If I'm not mistaken, the things in this pillow can't see the light, right?" Du Lin brought the pillow into the sunlight again, frightening Hong Sanqing into a cold sweat.

"Little brother, little young master, please raise your noble hand and let the little old man go, I will repay you in the future. Hong Sanqing bowed to the ground and gave Du Lin a deep salute.

"Xiao Du," He Lao and the others became more and more confused the more they looked at it, "What are you doing here?"

"He Lao, Mo Lao, and everyone, what I am going to say below may be a little beyond your normal cognition, whether you believe it or not, I only said this time, I will not admit it when I go out of this door, I haven't said it, you better haven't heard it. ”

"Just say it. He Lao urged.

"This Dr. Hong, who says he is a famous doctor, is actually a 'ghost doctor', and may not even know medical skills at all, he relies on this to see a doctor. Du Linxing raised the pulse pillow in his hand, "This contains the ashes of a famous doctor, this Hong Sanqing used the art of resisting ghosts to drive the soul of this famous doctor to help him see a doctor and prescribe a prescription, but in order to make an accurate diagnosis, the patient needs to put his wrist on this pulse pillow, and the soul of this famous doctor directly enters the patient's body to observe the condition, which is much more intuitive than the X-ray, CT, and MRI of modern medicine." It is with the help of this doctor's soul that Doctor Hong can rejuvenate and cure the disease, am I right?

"Stinky boy, do you dare to penetrate Lao Tzu's bottom? You are looking for death!" Hong Sanqing gritted his teeth and stared at Du Lin, his face suddenly became hideous, and he rushed towards Du Lin with an arrow step, and his right hand bent his fingers into a claw, grabbing Du Lin's throat.

This claw faintly carries the momentum of wind and thunder, and if it is caught this time, it will definitely be caught with a piece of meat.

Long Sanding stood behind He Lao, four or five meters away from Du Lin, and there was He Lao in the middle, and Long Sanding was even outside the grape trellis, so he couldn't be rescued.

And the two of them also realized that this Hong Sanqing's body, speed, and strength were far above them, and even if the two of them shot together, they were not very sure that they would be able to stop Hong Sanqing.

Seeing that Hong Sanqing's claws were about to grab Du Lin's neck, Du Lin was not in a hurry, and threw the black pulse pillow in his hand into the arms of Mo Lilun, who was dumbfounded. Then stretched out a finger of his right hand, this seemingly careless finger was in the palm of Hong Sanqing's right hand, although Hong Sanqing's right hand was only hit by one finger, but Hong Sanqing felt as if he was heavily pierced in the palm of his hand by a finger-thick steel bar, which made him suffer from severe pain.

Hong Sanqing withdrew his right hand, changed his left hand into a palm, and with the sound of the wind, slapped Du Lin's side of the head, if this palm was hit, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, Du Lin didn't look at it, grabbed his right hand, and clasped Hong Sanqing's left wrist.

"Since you dare to make a death move on me, don't blame me for being rude. As soon as Du Lin's words fell, his right hand twisted and pulled, only to hear a "click", the sound of a tooth ache fracture sounded, and the palm of Hong Sanqing's left hand turned outward at a strange angle.

Hong Sanqing screamed, holding the broken left wrist, and took a few steps back in the direction of He Lao, and was about to retreat in front of He Lao, Long Sanbing walked out from behind He Lao, and pushed Hong Sanqing back with a palm, wanting to push him aside.

But he didn't think that Hong Sanqing seemed to have calculated it a long time ago, and at the same time that Long Sanbing pushed him back, his body turned, and he dodged Long Sanbing's palm just right, and then used his intact right hand to push Long Sanbing on the shoulder, pushing Long Sanbing to a stumbling side.

And Hong Sanqing quickly retreated behind He Lao and grabbed He Lao's throat.

"Don't move, let go of the chairman!" Long Sanbing and Long Sanding immediately took out their pistols from their waists and aimed them at Hong Sanqing, but they were afraid that shooting would injure He Lao by mistake, so they didn't even dare to open the insurance.

From Hong Sanqing's move to kill Du Lin, to being repelled by Du Lin and turning to hold He Lao hostage, it was only five or six seconds before and after, and the one who could really react in time was Du Lin alone.

The two professional internal security bodyguards only responded passively, and they fell behind Hong Sanqing every step of the way, and Long Sanbing also followed Hong Sanqing's calculations.

He Lao is old, if he goes back fifty years, don't look at Hong Sanqing's martial arts, he may not be able to easily restrain him He Cangshan, but unfortunately the sword is old and the people are old and strong, but at this time he has become a fish in Hong Sanqing's palm.

As for that Mo Lilun, except for subconsciously catching the black cloth pulse pillow, he was always in a state of confusion.

"Mo Shao, throw that black cloth bag outside!" Du Lin saw that He Lao was being held hostage, and hurriedly used the things that Hong Sanqing cared about the most to attract his attention.

Hong Sanqing really took the bait, "Don't throw it, throw it to me!"

When Hong Sanqing spoke to Mo Lilun, his gaze couldn't help but move to Mo Lilun. And Du Lin was waiting for this opportunity, only to see him raise his hand, a silver light flashed, Hong Sanqing's right arm was numb, lost consciousness, looked down and saw that a silver needle was inserted in his right arm Tianfu acupoint, subconsciously used his left hand to support his right arm, but forgot that his left hand had been fractured, rashly raised his hand, and roared in pain, for a while the left side was numb on the right side, this is sour, tsk......

He Lao is worthy of being a soldier, and he has been insisting on exercising for decades after changing jobs, and his body is quite tough. Just now he was negligently restrained by Hong Sanqing, and at this time he also recovered from the shock and confusion, seeing that Hong Sanqing's hands were useless, he lifted his breath and sank his shoulders, took a step under his feet, ran the power of his waist and back, and pushed it back, pushing Hong Sanqing back several steps, sitting on the ground with a butt, Long Sanbing rushed forward with an arrow, stepped on Hong Sanqing's chest, and aimed the muzzle of the gun in his hand at his head.

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