Chapter 3 Nine Curved Ileum
"Thinking about the past, leading the army, before leaving, I said that when the camellia is full, he will marry me, under the Three Immortals Mountain, I am waiting hard......"
The strange drama came from a distance, at first it was just as thin as a mosquito, vague, and seemed to be nothing, but after only two or three breaths, it became clear and audible, and the desolate and desolate female voice contained deep resentment was simply like a needle prick, directly breaking the scalp, piercing the skull, and drilling into the head......
Then it was only two or three breaths, and in this bleak singing voice, there were more soundtracks of suona gongs, drums and flutes, which were also yin and yin measurements, which made people's cold hairs stand up, and the concentration of yin in the air began to rise in a straight line......
The corners of Qin Yang's eyes jumped, and he secretly thought in his heart, knowing that this business was not easy to do......
Touching the corpse and falling, it is natural to bury the tragic person alive and well, and put it into the ground, so that the other party can have a guarantee after his death, and he will earn some hard-earned money by the way, this is the rule he set for himself.
The corpses that were dealt with before were not so troublesome, just find a place to bury them, but these two customers, if they were buried casually, might be tracked down in a few days, or they would be dug up.
There is only here, the famous Yinhuai ghost tomb near Qinglin City, all things are not born, the paradise of ghosts, at least in the tomb group that has existed for thousands of years, it is the most suitable for burying these two new customers, absolute insurance, no one will find here, even if it is a person who loses his body, he will definitely not approach here.
However, there are disadvantages, of course, as it is now......
Qinyang's repertoire is seen from afar, the drama is becoming more and more clear and audible, and the sound of gongs, drums and flutes is also integrated with the opera......
And in the surrounding mist, the original ghosts are sufficient, but now they can't see half of them, these ghosts, not to mention whether they have spiritual intelligence, but like beasts, the ability to sense danger is a first-class strong......
Qin Yang stood in place and didn't move, he understood very well in his heart, from the moment he heard the play, he couldn't leave if he wanted to, and if he didn't send away the ghosts here, he would definitely not be able to get out......
After two or three breaths, in the mist in the distance, I saw a ghost floating, a group of ghosts dressed in red, each holding a suona flute in their hands, fluttering over, at first glance it was a welcoming team, but the music did not feel the slightest festivity, full of gloomy grievances.
The music in front floated in, and eight palanquin men in the rear, carrying a vermilion coffin, floated behind, and then behind, a group of ghosts who were also dressed in red, with pale faces, and stiff and sinister, holding wooden boxes with red flowers, carrying vermilion wooden boxes, floating behind and following......
Qin Yang stood in place with a stick of incense in his hand, watching these ghosts float over, motionless.
Directly gave up the original plan, although these ghosts are as pale as paper, with a sly smile and stiff faces, but at least they can't see the appearance of death, and if they can cover up the appearance of death, then they are not ordinary ghosts, at least they are more powerful among the ghost pawns, compared to the monks, that is, at least more than six layers of qi cultivation......
And he himself is only the sixth layer of Qi cultivation......
At a glance, there are at least 20 ghost pawns here, and if you hit it hard, you will definitely not be able to beat it......
And this is the team of greeting relatives, I have heard before, someone entered the range of the ghost tomb of Yinhuai, and was taken away by the team of greeting relatives, only inexplicably appeared in the mass grave on the periphery, the body was thin, the spirit was exhausted, and there was only one breath left in the ......
Recalling the play he listened to just now, Qin Yang had some ideas in his heart......
Standing still, watching the band of ghosts float past him, none of the ghosts looked at him, but when the greeting team floated past, a ghost holding a sign in front of him screamed loudly.
"Pick up your relatives and go back to the door......"
With a scream, Qin Yang felt a flower in front of him, and the next moment, somehow, he was lying in a small space......
Reaching out and touching it, all the up, down, left and right were sealed, and you didn't have to think about it to know that this was sealed into the vermilion coffin......
Lying motionless, he could vaguely hear the noise of gongs and drums outside, and the sound of drama continued, after confirming this, Qin Yang lay here motionless, putting one hand on the storage bag, taking stock of the things inside.
Not long, the team fluttered forward, the mist in front of it is like being pushed away by a hand, dissipated with the wind, an antique manor stands in front, red bricks and blue tiles, pavilions and pavilions are complete, before the manor, one side of the archway six or seven zhang high stands, on the book of the three big characters of the concubine mound, after the team enters along the archway, suddenly the hustle and bustle.
Inside, the lights are colorful, the red cloth is spread on the floor, the red silk is hung in the window, the round tables covered with red cloth in the courtyard are neatly arranged, and the guests on the table are full, laughing, congratulating, and the sound is in the ears.
It's just that in this festivity, these guests, but all of them are pale as if they have been brushed with powder, their smiles seem to be frozen on their faces, and there is an incense burner in the middle of the table, and there is a circle around the incense burner, the bloody heads of the three animals, and the wine glass is poured into the water, which is also as black as ink, and the yin spring water is rich in yin qi.
Seeing that the welcoming team was back, standing in the center, an old ghost in a foreign suit arched his hand to signal to a circle, and then screamed loudly.
"The auspicious time has come, and it will be sent to the cave room. ”
With this scream, I saw the ghosts around the table, each of whom began to drink and eat meat, and the eight palanquin bearers carried the vermilion coffin and floated towards the backyard.
Sent into the festive wedding room, after the vermilion coffin was put down, the sedan chair man retreated, at this time, Qin Yang pushed the coffin lid, the coffin lid was easily pushed open, and when he came out, there was a woman dressed in red on the big bed on the side of the festive wedding room.
The woman has an apricot face and peach cheeks, smiling eyes, a pair of round eyes, watery as if dripping, the forehead is not wide, and the cheeks are very small, plus the cherry mouth, the corners of the Thai mouth are slightly upturned, and the slender waist and body, no matter how you look at it, it is a big girl.
However, when Qin Yang got up and looked at it, four big characters instantly appeared in his head.
Nine curved ileum.
Suddenly, the corners of Qin Yang's mouth couldn't help twitching