Chapter 134: Red Lacquered Coffin

"Cannibalism?" These words successfully drew my attention to the coffin of a cannibal, which I really have never seen. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Fang Ze and Zhou Qin's faces became solemn, and they grabbed their backpacks: "Take us over to have a look." ”

On the way, the man told the story of the incident, saying that when they were looking for the Qingyang Daoist in the direction we pointed out, they saw a collapsed place on the other side of the sand col, and several people walked over to take a look with curiosity, and saw that there were seven red lacquered coffins in the place where they had fallen.

The dog baby among those people thought that there might be some treasure in this ancient coffin, so he went down with a crowbar: "Who would have thought that as soon as his hand touched the coffin, the coffin lid opened a crack, and he saw a white shadow flashing over the dog baby and there was no trace!" When the man said this, his face was full of fear of the unknown.

When we arrived at the place, we saw several villagers holding dicks in their hands, staring in one direction with fear on their faces, their whole bodies shaking, and their clothes soaked with sweat. After seeing a few of us, they seemed to have seen a savior, and hurriedly ran to our side: "Master Fang, you are here!" ”

Fang Ze and I walked over to take a look, and saw that there were indeed seven coffins in the mountain col, this coffin was painted with red paint, and there were a lot of runes on it, and the rich yin and yang qi met to form crystal clear water droplets on the coffin board. Even though it's daytime, it's still chilly to walk in.

The seven coffins were placed in the direction of the Big Dipper, and the black lines on the lid of the coffin were staggered horizontally and vertically to form a net to cover the coffin, as if to prevent the corpses inside from rising and playing ink fountain lines on the coffin.

"Master Fang, the dog baby has been in for twenty minutes, will there be something?" One of them hurriedly asked, and when the dog baby was pulled in by the contents of the coffin, these villagers also went down to save people, but unfortunately they used all their strength and did not pry the coffin open.

Fang Ze asked these villagers to go up first, and beckoned me and Hua Chunliu to come over and have a look. These coffins exuded a strong fishy smell, Fang Ze reached out and groped on the coffins, put them to his nose and smelled them: "This coffin is brushed with blood." ”

My eyebrows twitched, I had only seen this situation on those corpse-raising evil weapons: "Brother Ze, are these things also corpse-raising evil weapons?" ”

Fang Ze nodded: "This should be the seven-star coffin that was customary in ancient tombs." The corpses in the Seven Stars Coffin were different from the tragic corpses we had seen before. It's all the kind of murderous and vicious people lying here. When he said this, Fang Ze looked around at the vast mountains and forests around him: "There may be a big tomb in this mountain forest." ”

"The Great Tomb?" I swallowed, we had been in an ear tomb before, so is this tomb the main tomb? Fang Ze was also not sure, many of those upper-class figures in ancient times asked Mr. Feng Shui to inspect the tombs before they were alive, and it was normal for some good Feng Shui places to be valued by several groups of people.

The ferocity of these people is already very strong, and coupled with the promotion of the masters of the Xuanmen, it will make these corpses even more ferocious.

"Pry open this coffin first and see how the person is doing." Fang Ze walked over to the coffin where the accident occurred and handed me the crowbar. It is said that it is fortunate that it is a good day now, but if it is night, it will not be so easy to deal with these murderous corpses.

I pinned the gap with a crowbar and tried to press it down, but the coffin board didn't move, as if something was pulling the coffin board inside.

"It's the yin qi inside the coffin that sucks in the coffin." Fang Ze frowned, took out a cinnabar pen from his backpack, and drew a circle along the gap in the coffin.

I heard a crisp "click" sound from the closed coffin, and a rich black gas spread out from the cracks, and before we could pry the coffin, the closed coffin board suddenly opened, and a person turned out of it.

After the man's face turned pale and he screamed and kept retreating, I could clearly see that there were two bloody holes in this man's neck, and blood was gushing out.

Before we could see what was inside the coffin, the coffin "slammed" and slammed again. The dog that ran out of the coffin didn't take two steps before it fell to the ground, leaving only its body shaking constantly.

Fang Ze walked quickly to the dog baby, saw the two blood holes on his neck flashing, took out the glutinous rice from the backpack and put it on it, the dog baby who fell into a coma because of excessive blood loss, immediately sat up at the moment of contact with the glutinous rice, let out a scream like killing a pig, and subconsciously wanted to slap Fang Ze's hand off with both hands.

"If you want to live, don't move." Fang Ze reminded the dog baby.

This was really effective for the dog, and he immediately didn't dare to move, but just hissed in pain and inhaled cool air. I saw that the glutinous rice, which was originally as smooth as jade, became charred and black in less than ten seconds, and the corpse poison in the wound was pulled out.

After cleaning up the dog's injuries, Fang Ze's tense expression relaxed slightly: "Count your kid's life big." ”

"What are we going to do with these coffins? Did you open all these coffins and vent the yin qi accumulated in these corpses? "I asked Fang Ze, now that the sun is on the head, it is a good time to exorcise evil spirits.

Fang Ze and Zhou Qin both agreed with my idea: "This seven-star coffin is not simple, if we want to break the evil qi in the coffin, we still need to prepare something." "Fortunately, it's still early and we have a lot of time to prepare.

A few of the villagers stayed here and watched, while a few of us went back to the village, preparing what we needed, and killed more than twenty roosters alone. Fang Ze and Zhou Qin mixed cinnabar with rooster blood and drew runes on the yellow paper.

Because the drawing of talismans is done in one go, I can only stand by and watch, and from time to time take out the "Ziwei Immortal Book" and compare the charms listed on it.

Before Fang Ze and the others had finished drawing the charm, they heard a "bang", and a person covered in blood knocked open the wooden door and rolled in, I was startled when I saw this person's appearance, isn't this the person we left there to guard the coffin? I took two quick steps to help him up: "What's going on?" ”

The man said intermittently: "Just now a group of black-clothed men came from the sand col and tried to open the coffin, but we just opened our mouths to stop it, and they drew their knives and cut us all. ”

Hearing this, Fang Ze beckoned someone to carry this person to the house for treatment, and took us to run towards the sand col in a hurry, when we arrived there, we found several villagers lying on the ground, fortunately there was no danger to their lives, Fang Ze asked the villagers who followed to carry these injured people back.

The seven coffins had been opened by those people, and the silverware that accompanied the burial had not been moved, but the bodies were gone, and the messy footprints on the ground slowly extended to the mountains and forests in the distance.

"Let's go and have a look." Fang Ze said that those corpses were all fierce things, and if those people couldn't deal with them, they would cause big trouble.

This primeval mountain forest, no one enters all year round, it is full of thorns and wild grass, we follow the traces left by those people, carefully follow, the sky has gradually darkened over time, the black in the mountain forest is scary, except for the grass and trees we walk to make a "lala" sound, there is no other sound around.

Hua Chunliu, who led the way in front, hid behind a big rock, waved us not to move, and pushed aside the grass in front of me, and I saw that about 100 meters ahead, there were several tents, and a group of men dressed in black were roasting wild things on the fire.

We were trying to observe the situation over there, looking for the tent where the bodies were hidden, and the slight shaking of the grass and trees on the right came into my ears, and I turned my head to see a miserable white claw, tentatively touching my head! (To be continued.) )