Chapter 111: Opening the coffin

"Little sister, I think he can not only be a Taoist priest, but also a magician, this technique is really a bit strange!"

Yan Tong's eyes widened, staring closely at the burning talisman in the air, and at the same time whispered.

"Brother, can't you shut up? Be quiet for a while!"

Yan Meng shook his head helplessly and said.

Like Yan Tong, there were also all the people of the Fang family who were surprised, whether they were old or young, they all seemed to see such a situation for the first time, and they couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while.

"Old Man Fang, please step forward and hold the flag. ”

Lu Chen turned his head to look at Old Man Fang on the side, and said in a deep voice.

Old Man Fang nodded, walked forward quickly, picked up the spirit banner on the table, and began to shake it according to Lu Chen's request. With the continuous shaking of the conjuring flag, a strange wind suddenly blew on the originally quiet hillside, blowing the conjuring flag in Old Man Fang's hand to the sound of hunting.

This scene, combined with the previous talisman that burned out of thin air, made everyone present inexplicably recall the plot scenes in some supernatural movies, and they couldn't help but feel a little hairy in their hearts.

"Miss Fang, read the grave and tell Zu Wenshu. ”

Lu Chen looked at Fang Yingling on the side again and spoke again.

When Fang Yingling heard Lu Chen's voice, she came back to her senses, and hurriedly took out the ancestral Wenshu that had been prepared before, and recited it according to it.

This Confession to the Ancestors, the same as the Confession to the Earth God Essay that Lu Chen read before, is a customized template, and it is enough to fill in the blanks according to the actual situation. However, the difference between the two is that the earth god Wenshu is to thank the four gods in the area where the tomb is located, while the ancestor Wenshu is to tell the ancestors why future generations should move the graves for the ancestors.

As Fang Yingling finished reciting the ancestral text, the strange wind that suddenly came gradually settled down, and finally completely dissipated.

Yan Tong wiped his chin, swept his gaze around, and said to himself, "This is fake, right? How can it be so evil?"

"After telling God and ancestors, we can start the ground. ”

After the strange wind rested and everything returned to normal, Lu Chen looked at Old Man Fang on the side and said softly: "The three shovels of soil before the excavation must be done by the immediate family, so I still have to worry about Old Man Fang." ”

This is also the rule of moving graves, the first three shovels of soil to dig the grave must be done by the son or grandson of the ancestor himself, if there are no children and no grandchildren, you need to find a "blessed person" to replace.

When Old Man Fang heard this, he immediately led everyone from the Fang family to dig the soil, but fortunately, when he was looking for Old Lady Fang before, he had already dug up most of the grave, so he didn't need to make too much effort.

After Lu Chen told the Fang family a few more precautions, he walked to Qi Jun's side, took a bottle of mineral water from his hand, unscrewed the cap, and poured the water into his thirsty throat.

"Mr. Lu, may I ask what happened to the strange wind that suddenly appeared just now?"

Yan Meng stretched out his hand to pull his brother Yan Tong, walked to Lu Chen's side with a smile, and asked in a low voice.

The two brothers and sisters were not familiar with the Fang family, so they didn't go to see the Fang family digging the soil, but came to Lu Chen, wanting to ask something from Lu Chen.

"If I said that the strange wind just now was actually Old Lady Fang's spirit in the sky, would you believe it?"

After Lu Chen drank a bottle of mineral water, he asked with a smile.

"How is this possible? As the saying goes, death is like a lamp going out, where is there any spirit in the sky?"

Yan Tong shook his head and said with a pout.

"I believe it. ”

Diametrically opposed to his brother Yan Tong's reaction, Yan Meng nodded without the slightest hesitation, which surprised Lu Chen on the side.

"Mr. Lu, our brother and sister are not from Central and Southern Province, but from other provinces. As for why we turned back into this Golden Crow Mountain, isn't Mr. Lu curious?"

Yan Meng's watery eyes stared at Lu Chen tightly, and before he could reply, he lightly opened his lips again and said, "This time Mr. Lu helped the Fang family move the grave, which can be regarded as an eye-opener for our brothers and sisters, and at the same time, we also admire Mr. Lu's ability." I hope that after the relocation of the grave, Mr. Lu will be able to take a moment to talk to our brothers and sisters. ”

Lu Chen looked at the sincere Yan Meng in front of him, as well as the somewhat marginal Yan Tong, hesitated for a moment, and nodded lightly.

At the same time, Yu Shiwen strode over and said softly, "Master, the old lady's coffin has been dug up." ”

Although when Old Lady Fang was buried, the coffin presented was of fine wood, but now it has been a long time, coupled with the invasion of the white tiger's evil spirit, the outer layer of the coffin has decayed.

Lu Chen walked over, looked at the situation in the grave, instructed everyone in the Fang family to pull up the shade cloth, and asked Fang Yingling to hold up the black umbrella prepared earlier.

When the bones of the ancestors are about to be unearthed, the daughter or granddaughter of the ancestors must hold up a black umbrella or reed mat to block the sunlight, and the sunlight must not let the bones of the ancestors burst, so as to prevent the souls of the ancestors from flying away and not being reincarnated.

When everything was ready, he nodded and said, "Now you can open the coffin." ”

Everyone in the Fang family is pampered, and they hardly do any hard work on weekdays, just let them dig some soil, and they are already sweating profusely, and it is estimated that they don't have the strength to pry the coffin again. So the work of opening the coffin naturally fell on Qi Jun and other bodyguards.

Qi Jun took people and tools, went down to the grave, and according to Lu Chen's instructions, he pried up one foot of the coffin lid slightly.

Although it was only a crack that was pried open, there was still a rancid and unpleasant smell, which instantly came out of the coffin, making the faces of the people standing around the grave change drastically, fortunately the breakfast was almost digested, otherwise they would have to vomit on the spot.

Lu Chen held his breath, glanced at the situation inside the coffin through the gap, and hurriedly waved his hand to let Qi Jun and the others stand farther away.

Although the outer layer of this coffin is rotten, the inner layer is still intact, and the air tightness is excellent, and the corpse is placed in it, and after decades of decay and fermentation, its taste is naturally conceivable.

Lu Chen asked Qi Jun and the others to pry open a gap first, the purpose was to disperse the rancid smell inside the coffin. After waiting for almost twenty minutes, the air in the coffin had already circulated, and the rancid and unpleasant smell had completely dissipated, and he beckoned Qi Jun and the others to open the coffin directly.

The moment the lid of the upper coffin was lifted, Old Lady Fang's body was presented in front of everyone's eyes, but more accurately, it was a well-preserved white bone. As for the clothes and everything, they had all rotted into a lump of black and gray mud.

"Mr. Lu, what are we going to do next?"

After all, this was the bones of Old Lady Fang, and Qi Jun didn't dare to start directly, so he opened his mouth and asked Lu Chen.