After the old man said this, I stopped talking.

After pondering for a while, the old man snorted twice, spat twice, rubbed his hands in his hands, picked up his arms and went down with a shovel.

The old man was a lot old, but his hands and feet were quite sharp, and he dug a big hole in a few clicks.

I glanced away, and the coyote ditch was full of black fog, and the white stripes hanging in the hazy haze were dancing, which was strange and scary.

Just then, there was a bump behind me.

I knew that the old man had gotten something, so I quickly turned my head to look, and saw the old man digging out a black coffin.

Seeing this coffin, I felt a little nervous.

I asked, "This coffin has been around for more than ten years, why hasn't it rotted!?" ”

"You know what? Hey, do you really think that only golden silk nanmu has the effect of not rotting for thousands of years? This coffin is idiosyncratic. The old man said to me.

In ancient times, not only did the emperor and the general want to keep their bodies intact and sleep forever after their deaths, but some rich and noble families and courtiers wanted to keep their bodies intact.

The change of dynasties, the golden silk nanmu was originally scarce, there were so many supplies there, all the ancestors later, secretly made some herbs to smear on the coffin, and the smell emitted could dispel insects and ants.

Later, the coffin was also smeared with cinnabar and sulfur.

The old man told me that the coffin was made of ancient trees, solid wood, coated with a layer of cinnabar powder, and there was eel blood in it, which was eroded and rotted by rain, and it would take at least thirty or forty years.

I don't seem to understand this.

Oh to the old man, and then watched him tinker, and it didn't take long for the entire coffin to be revealed, but after all, it had been more than ten years, and the black paint on the coffin dug up behind had fallen off a lot.

When it was fully revealed, the old man patted the ashes on his body, walked around the coffin, and looked at the coffin as he turned, and finally stopped in front of the coffin, pinched his fingers and counted against the coffin.

At that time, the old man's face looked a little strange, but he did not speak.

"Girl, you have to take care of it. Maybe the coffin was a monster covered in corpse hair. The old man said, stepped forward and grabbed the coffin board with both hands and lifted it up hard.

The coffin lid was already tattered and eroded, and such a long thought didn't weigh much, so it was directly overturned, and when I opened the coffin, I subconsciously took a few steps back.

The old man gave me a hint that I was really afraid that lying inside was a monster covered in corpse hair, and that there was a scene from the movie, and the coffin stood up at once when it was opened.

But after the coffin was overturned, there was no movement for half a day.

I was nervous at the time, but slowly a feeling of doubt rose in my heart, and finally I couldn't help but take a few steps forward, stretching my neck to look into the coffin.

I didn't expect this to scare me a lot.

There were no monsters covered in corpse hair in the coffin, except that there was a pile of dry bones scattered in the center, and the skull and hand bones were scattered in a heap.

Seeing this, I chuckled inwardly, and the old man frowned.

At that time, I was a little unhappy, according to the old man's meaning, if it was really my grandfather who disguised him, then this coffin should be empty, and there should be no dry bones.

But now there are dry bones in it, what does that mean!?

Grandpa is really dead, and I, a junior, dug his grave!

What a sin this is!?