Chapter 181: The Legend of the Yellow River (Part II)

At that time, the old Taoist priest said the method of removing the water coffin: water is a yin and evil thing, and it only needs to be opened after the coffin, sprinkle the sand mixed with cinnabar into the coffin, and burn it on fire. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But this method is most afraid of rain, once it rains on the way to cast the spell, the corpse coffin enters the water, and there is no way to recover.

The next day, the rooster reported three times, and the villagers came to the river beach with hoes and kitchen knives, and everyone worked together, although the black coffin was as heavy as a rock, they also erected it and dragged it all the way to the river beach.

As the old Taoist priest sang a long "open the coffin", several laborers worked together to dig out the coffin nails, insert the crowbar into the coffin, and pry the heavy coffin lid open at once.

At this time, everyone looked into the coffin, but they were all stunned by the contents of the coffin, and they were so frightened that they couldn't say a word.

The black coffin cracked, and there were a bunch of round and red female corpses lying side by side, and everyone looked at them, these female corpses were not others, but they were those female corpses thrown into the water from the stone platform.

These red and glamorous female corpses, all with ruddy faces, as if they were asleep, were wearing floral cloth clothes, robes with large sleeves, and Manna clear yarns, which were obviously found by women of all dynasties.

How did these Yellow River Niangniang run into this black coffin, and what is this black coffin for?

This scene is too weird, if it is said that a zombie jumps out of this coffin, or even that there is a water monster and demon inside, so many people will rush up with hoes and sickles, even if the dragon lord is alive, he will also be hacked to death.

But these strange female corpses were lying in the black coffin, and everyone was really afraid, and they all retreated at once, and at this time, as long as one person ran first, everyone was afraid that they would run back with madness.

The old Daoben stood outside with his back hand, afraid of being hit by the corpse, and at this time he was afraid of ruining the signboard, so he hurriedly coughed a few times, went up and knocked on the coffin door with his long nails, his face changed slightly, and he muttered: "The soul coffin made of Shen Yin wood, more than a dozen living corpses, it seems that this evil thing has been cultivated." ”

He drank everyone at that time and said: "Fellow villagers, this black coffin is not the Yellow River Niangniang, but the Yellow River Corpse King who specializes in sucking people's souls, and the Yellow River Corpse King relies on this Shen Yin corpse coffin to suck the essence of the dead people of the Yellow River, and has already cultivated a demon brake! Now you have formed a bond with the Corpse King, if you don't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, I'm afraid that none of you present will survive tonight!"

These words were said sonorously and forcefully, and for a while, everyone's legs and feet were weak, and no one dared to take another half a step, and they expressed their willingness to obey the dispatch of the old Taoist.

Lao Dao pinched his fingers at that time and calculated, first let the feminine woman and the children and the old man go away, and then let the people who were dragons, snakes, and cows avoid it first. He also commanded you to stand facing the sun, and to look at each other, and not to have blue lips or chins, and not to have "water" under your noses.

After the selection, there were fifty or sixty strong laborers left on the river beach, although the corpse coffin was full of ghosts, but at present, the day was empty, and with the efforts of all the laborers who were bent on winning, they could also suppress the ghost coffin.

The old man nodded, and then he asked people to kill a black dog and seven big red roosters on the river beach, first splashed the black dog's blood into the coffin, and then poured seven bowls of rooster blood down the seven places of the black coffin, and then ordered someone to sprinkle a layer of dry sand mixed with cinnabar into the coffin, and finally set dry wood and set it on fire.

The fire was blazing, the coffin crackled and exploded, and in the raging fire, everyone clearly heard the heart-rending screams coming from the fire, as if many women were struggling desperately in the fire, and everyone was terrified one by one, although it was under the sun, they couldn't stop breaking out in a layer of cold sweat.

The fire burned for three whole days before it burned out, although there was a light rain in the middle, but everyone continued to pour lard into the fire, the fire was not extinguished, when the fire burned out, the old Taoist led the villagers to the river beach to see, the black coffin was not burned, the coffin wall was scorched black, the corpse had already burned into charcoal, the coffin wall can clearly see a deep scratch, everyone understood the danger at that time, and thanked the old Taoist priest.

Only the old Taoist priest looked at the water of the Yellow River and let out a long sigh.

Of all the people present, he was the only one who could see that although the black coffin was scorched and black, there was a piece missing, and it was clearly the Yellow River Corpse King who fled to the Yellow River on the day of the rain, and the Corpse King entered the water, unpredictable!

That old man sat in a black coffin that night, sat on the beach of the Yellow River, and when he died, his whole body withered, as if he had been drained of blood overnight.

He left his last words on the black coffin, saying that after his death, he would be thrown naked from the altar into the water, and the human sacrifice would be abolished.

In addition, the villagers were asked to split the black coffin, saw down a gossip he drew in the black coffin, and gave it to the old water ghost who fished for the corpse on the Yellow River, and sealed it on the wooden boat to avoid the water corpse.

There is a piece of red the size of a palm on the black coffin, it is a gossip diagram drawn by the old Taoist priest with his finger power, the Taoist priest's finger power is extraordinary, the force penetrates the black coffin three inches, the gossip is vermilion, never fades, and it is smeared with the last mouthful of blood in the heart of the old Taoist.

According to the last person to give the old Taoist priest a funeral, when they lifted the old Taoist priest, he was so light and fluttering that only a skeleton was left, covered with a layer of human skin, and it was impossible to tell whether he was a skeleton that had been dead for a long time or a person.

It is rumored that the old Taoist priest reached a secret agreement with the corpse king that night, and resolved the grievances of the corpse king with his own blood, as long as the old Taoist priest and Shen Yin's coffin are still floating on the Yellow River for a day, the Yellow River corpse king will never be able to go ashore to harm the people. But the Yellow River Corpse King didn't expect that the old Taoist priest was willing to smear the last mouthful of blood on the Shenyin coffin and seal it on the ghost boat, the ghost boat would never leave the Yellow River, so the Yellow River Corpse King would never be able to go ashore.

For Qin Feng Feng Shui monks, the truth of the facts is clearer.

It is recorded in the classics that at that time, there were several feng shui monks involved in this matter, the old Taoist priest is the top master in the feng shui world, that night, in order to suppress the corpse king, mobilize the soul to leave the body, in the Yellow River, and the corpse king fought for a night, exhausted the essence and blood of the whole body, and then the Yellow River corpse king was killed.

As the so-called ten-year corpse soldier, hundred-year corpse general, and thousand-year corpse king, this old Taoist priest can kill the thousand-year-old corpse king, which is enough to show that in the realm of Qi in the feng shui world, this old Taoist priest is also one of the masters of decision-making.

Even Qin Feng, when he was at the peak of the year, he was not sure that he would only use his divine sense to kill the Corpse King.

Qin Feng, who is familiar with these allusions, walked on the edge of the Yellow River Ancient Road, looked at the calm and flowing Yellow River Ancient Road, and was deeply touched.

I came to find the feng shui monk to dig up the corpse, and I don't know if there is such an opportunity!