"Uncle...... How could a coffin be alive? I asked in surprise.

Uncle smiled slightly: "The Yellow River ghost coffin is not an ordinary coffin, but an ancient holy relic, it does not belong to your cognitive world." ”

Ancient relics? These four words echoed in my mind like an echo, as if I understood it or not, and vaguely felt that it should be related to the underground space of the Yellow River that we entered before, something that belonged to the Dongyi tribe, and in general, did not belong to the current world.

"That's right, uncle! The Bai family's affairs ......"

The uncle waved his hand and said in a low voice: "The affairs of the Bai family have nothing to do with you, and you don't want to get involved, remember-after helping me get the Yellow River ghost coffin back tomorrow, you will leave Donghu Village and stay away from these messy things." ”

Early the next morning, I followed my uncle to the Yellow River Thirteen Ghost Caves in an iron boat again, which was also a familiar road, and the boat soon entered the third ghost cave, and sure enough, those hideous and terrifying insects did not appear again.

The boat stopped in the fourth ghost cave, and the uncle took out the incense burner, lit a bundle of yellow incense, and swung it in a circle. He was still muttering something in his mouth, and his voice was like singing:

Swim in the Yellow River with women, rushing to the wind and raising waves;

Take the waterwheel and ride the lotus cover, and drive the two dragons;

Deng Kunlun looked around, and his heart was soaring;

The sun will be twilight and forgetful, but the extreme is long;

Fish scale house Xilong Hall, purple shell que Xizhu Palace;

How the spirit is in the water;

Take the white turtle to chase the salmon, and swim with the woman in the Zhu of the river;

The flow of turmoil will come and go;

The son handed over the eastward and sent the beauty to Nanpu;

The waves are surging to welcome, and the fish scales are smiling.

…………

He read it three times in a row, I probably understood, but I just thought it was strange, every sentence has the word "Xi", could it be that the person who created this piece of sacrificial river text was an ancient Chu person?

Perhaps there is another possibility, a long, long time ago, there were many ancient Chu people living in our area......

After the river sacrifice was recited, the yellow incense was also burned by a third, although our old Liu family and the old Song family both belonged to the Yellow River sacrifice river family, but I didn't know anything about the river sacrifice, and I was very curious at this time.

The water in the Thirteen Ghost Caves is black and brown, I don't know if it's because it's in the cave, which makes people feel terrified when they look at it.

After the eldest uncle finished reciting the river text, there was no movement at all.

"Uncle—"

My uncle turned his back to me and didn't speak, but quietly looked at the water, and I followed his gaze.

At first, the water surface was as flat as a mirror, but after about a minute, bubbles began to bubble, and gradually the water bubbles turned into water reunions, like the spring of Daming Lake in Jinan, and my heart also reached my throat.

"Bang-"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of water, and a blood-red coffin emerged from the bottom of the water.

This coffin is more than two and a half meters long, and its width and height are also more than one meter, which can be regarded as the "Yao Ming" in the coffin.

Could this be the ghost coffin of the Yellow River?

At a distance of four or five meters, looking at the Yellow River ghost coffin, which is not stone or wood, the coffin board is full of strange patterns and symbols, which can be seen to be very similar to what was seen in the underground space of the Yellow River that day.

My uncle's face was pale, and my eyes were straight.

Sure enough, it's an ancient holy relic, and it's really "alive"!!

Then the uncle pulled out the dagger, cut the fingers of his left hand, and threw the blood onto the Yellow River ghost coffin, which trembled a little, and then slowly leaned towards our boat.

The uncle casually took a piece of white cloth from the side, wrapped it around his hand a few times, and bandaged the wound, after which he restarted the motor and turned around and drove towards the entrance of the Thirteen Ghost Caves of the Yellow River. The ghost coffin of the Yellow River is like a huge fish, following us out of the ghost cave.

Along the way, the uncle always stood at the bow of the boat, and hummed a song in his mouth:

"Climb the peak, look at your hometown, and the yellow sand is flying all over the sky...... Where do you hear the sound of camel bells......"

The humming turned out to be "Dream Camel Bell".

I was stunned all the time with my face backwards! His eyes were always fixed on the ghost coffin of the Yellow River.

The speed of the iron boat was neither fast nor slow, and after an hour and a half, it returned to the old pier on the outskirts of Donghu Village, and the uncle parked the boat in the middle of the river, and the ghost coffin of the Yellow River also stopped in the middle of the river.

The uncle took out a bundle of yellow incense again, lit it, bowed to the four directions, and then inserted it into the incense burner, and recited the "Xi" sacrificial river text in his mouth again, and after reading it three times in one breath, the blood-red coffin suddenly sank.

In an instant, the water of the entire Yellow River changed from earthy yellow to reddish-brown, which was really a momentary thing, as if by magic, and it took five minutes before it gradually returned to its original color. Tsinghua

"Alright! The ghost coffin of the Yellow River has returned to its place, at least it can ensure peace for a while! ”

After saying that, the uncle pulled the boat to the shore and stepped forward.

I looked at the Yellow River flowing slowly westward, and I couldn't help but lose my mind.

After my uncle stepped ashore, his feet did not stop, and I hurried to catch up.

"Uncle, why did you sink the coffin to that ...... What about the water? I remember you said, what kind of feng shui eye is here......"

My uncle turned to look at me and smiled slightly: "Big nephew! Do you know that there are so many rivers in China, but why is the Yellow River the only one called the mother river? ”

"Is it because the Yellow River is relatively long, and the Yellow River basin was the first to be inhabited by humans?" I thought for a few seconds and then replied.

As far as I know, as early as ancient times, the primitive ancestors in China lived, struggled and multiplied in the Yellow River Valley.

In the Yellow River Basin, which is thousands of miles away, the ancestors settled here because of the mild climate and superior hydrological conditions, which are conducive to the growth of crops. The Xia, Shang, and Zhou dynasties in the initial stage of Chinese civilization, and later several powerful unified dynasties such as the Western Han, Eastern Han, Sui, Tang, and Northern Song dynasties, also had core areas in the middle and lower reaches of the Yellow River.

The Yellow River has given birth to Chinese civilization, the Yellow River has nurtured the sons and daughters of China, and it is often said that the Yellow River is the cradle of the Chinese nation and the mother river of the Chinese nation.

Uncle nodded: "This is only one aspect, the main reason is that it is actually alive, there are a total of 36 feng shui eyes on the river with nine bends and eighteen bends, of which nine are imperial eyes, and the remaining twenty-seven are ordinary feng shui eyes......"

Before my uncle finished speaking, I replied, "Uncle is trying to say that this is a feng shui eye?" ”

"Yes!" Uncle nodded, "This is an imperial feng shui eye, it's a pity!" Thousands of years of feudal dynasties have long come to an end, so the so-called imperial feng shui eyes have changed - but this kind of place is still not to be underestimated! ”

"What do you mean by that?"

The uncle said coldly: "If the deceased ancestors are buried in this feng shui eye, then the luck of the future generations will be incomparably rich and rich!" ”

"Bai family? Are you saying that the Bai family wants to ......"

"That's right! I think that Zhang Shihang was arranged to Donghu Village back then, the purpose was to find an opportunity to use the Yellow River ghost coffin to bury the Bai family, and then bury it in the eyes of the Yellow River. ”

"Oh! Is it under a special circumstance that they can approach the Yellow River ghost coffin? I took a deep breath and asked softly.

"Yes!" Uncle nodded, "Many years ago, the ghost coffin of the Yellow River was cursed, and only the descendants of the Yellow River sacrifice river people could touch the coffin...... You already know about the incident a hundred years ago, the discovery of the ghost coffin of the Yellow River was also a conspiracy of the Bai family, and later used the Yellow River to sacrifice the descendants of the river people, opened the coffin, and buried the Bai family. ”

I was dumbfounded.

"So, now the Yellow River ghost coffin still contains the Bai family?"

Uncle nodded again: "Yes! The old man of the Bai family a hundred years ago is still inside, but the good luck he brought to the descendants of the Bai family is getting worse and worse, and all the Bai family is in a hurry to change people! ”

"I see! So after we sink the ghost coffin of the Yellow River into the eye of the Yellow River, will the Bai family fish it up again? ”

The uncle sneered: "Today's Bai family is still a famous family, officials, businessmen, and even many elites in the yin and yang circles, but with their current strength, they can no longer fish out the ghost coffin from the eyes of the Yellow River." ”

Hearing my uncle say this, I breathed a long sigh of relief.

While talking, the two of them walked to the entrance of the village, and heard a very rhythmic shouting from the southwest of the village, and when they looked up, they saw a few people standing on the dam on the edge of the depression where the white coffin was dug up before.

"Uncle, do you have any big snakes in your circle?"

I suddenly thought of the old man who took away the black snake that night, and asked my uncle casually.

"You want to ask the owner of the python!"

I nodded, smiling sheepishly.

"He should be from the Miao tribe, and he is a seedling, he understands the art of witchcraft, and his level is not low." Uncle replied.

"The Miao people live in Guizhou and Yunnan, and according to our tens of thousands of miles here, how can they ...... How did it end up here! ”

The uncle pondered for a moment and slowly replied, "Maybe they are in the wild!" Miao people like to raise insects and snakes and other living creatures, and the right ones are bred into Gu worms, and Gu worms are raised to a certain extent, in addition to the necessary food every day, they also need to suck some evil qi in nature, especially those Gu worms with spirituality.

No wonder that black snake seems to have a mind, it turned out to be cultivated as a Gu worm, maybe it saved me, and killed Wang Huaijun and Sun Cannon, because it smelled the smell of natal Gu in my body, after all, they are also of the same kind!

As soon as this thought came out, a message from the natal Gu was suddenly received in his brain: Yes! At that time, it was I who shouted that it saved you, and it was also me who asked Kuroko to kill the two bad guys!

"Is that you? Do you know the snake? ”

"I don't know! But we are one kind, and we can smell each other. Don't you humans still have a saying, 'Strange land meets old acquaintance'! Here, we are also considered to be fellow countrymen! ”

I see!

"That's right! I don't have a name yet! Give me a name, will you? ”

"Name? You...... What do you want to call it? ”

After waiting for a few seconds, the brain received the signal from the natal Gu again: I'll call Xiaobai!