Phantom magic?

"And what is the high priest in your mouth?"

I raised the skull in my hand and said, "What else do you know that you didn't tell us?" ”

Hearing this, Leng Yueru glanced at me and said, "It's all on the mountain in the middle of the rented stone room, and the high priest is also what I call it. ”

"Didn't I tell you, all the secrets are in the petroglyphs on the mountain, who don't you blame?"

"I ......"

I opened my mouth, not expecting to be able to refute the other person's words.

When the fat man and his sister were woken up, the younger sister didn't remember anything.

The fat man shook his head and said, "My uncle, such an important matter, how can I fall asleep!" ”

"By the way, Mu Yang, let me tell you, I had a dream just now, and I dreamed of ......"

"Oh no, that stinky woman is dead?" The fat man looked at me with a question mark on his face at this time.

I didn't want to explain so much to the fat man, so I nodded at the fat man and said, "Yes, you are sleeping for a while, and we will go directly to Guanjing!" ”

The fat man has a lot of nerves, and when he saw that the matter was dealt with, he naturally stopped thinking about it.

Scratching his head, he got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body and said, "This dream is strange, it really seems like a battle." ”

As soon as Xu Mei died, the matter ended successfully, and everything came to light.

It's just that the various human ethics mixed in here make me feel a little chilling.

I must build the old farmer's coffin for him, but I asked King A to help build his son's coffin.

After all, as a Taibao in Coffin Mountain, the number of customized coffins is limited, and my grandfather lived for ninety years to build forty-nine coffins.

The last coffin is still left to himself!

As for Xu Mei, a woman who has no aura, although there are still secrets on her body that we don't know.

But the man is dead, and everything is like a cloud of smoke.

But I didn't prepare a coffin for a person like Xu Mei who knew witchcraft, but prepared a sarcophagus for his son, on which a military general was carved.

This sarcophagus is made of local materials, using the stones on their servant cliff, so this small coffin, strictly speaking, is not included in the exclusive coffin of the Taibao.

After all, my family was born to make coffins, and ordinary pipes can also be made!

Xu Mei's corpse was finally burned, in Leng Yueru's words, Xu Mei did something against the way of heaven, and her soul had already been sacrificed.

All that's left is that shrivele, stinky skin!

As for the mystery of Xu Mei's identity, no one knows, but it must be inextricably linked to the land of southern Yunnan.

When I asked the fat man to draw a dead man's death charm for Xu Mei, the fat man said that he was not willing to say anything.

"I said Mu Yang, you're a bitch again, right? Have you forgotten what happened to us on the train? ”

I glanced at the fat man speechlessly, and lit a cigarette by myself: "Fat man, you kid, just rely on Lao Tzu to only draw those few talismans, so here's a big-tailed wolf for me, right?" ”

The fat man leaned back on the spring and autumn chair in the room, and the old man said comfortably: "Look at what you said, you haven't told me yet, where did He Lao promise me to put the gold bars!" ”

I saw that the fat man was taking care of this stubble, and said with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth: "This is easy to do, you draw the death talisman for me first, and we will cremate Xu Mei, the old lady." ”

"How can you say that it is also a peer, even if you can't make a good yin house for others, let people return to nature well, do you say?"

The fat man glanced at me with disdain: "Brother Yang, it's not that my fat man said you, just like you like a virgin, you will still suffer sooner or later!" ”

"Suffer or not, that's all for later, you hurry up, wait below......

With that, I went down the stairs and into the courtyard.

At this time, a row of coffins were placed in the courtyard, which were Atai and He Lao's, the coffin of the Night Wandering God, and the coffin of the old farmer's twenty-eight stars, as well as the little boy's sarcophagus of the general, and finally the coffin built by King A of the old farmer's son!

Of course, there is another one, there is no coffin, and his body still maintains the appearance of sacrificing with his hands facing the sky.

The two empty eyes, no matter what direction they looked, seemed to be pointing towards the sky.

I looked up at the sky, then looked at the corpse, and said softly: "Heaven is a good reincarnation, who the sky bypasses, the cause of yesterday, the country of today, everything is the best arrangement!" ”

"Brother Muyang, the silver blood is ready!"

My sister stepped forward and handed me the small clay basin in her hand.

I looked at the bright red color in the small clay pot with silver threads, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Sister, is it a fast learner, much faster than I was at the beginning!" ”

"What's the matter, Brother Muyang, you praise me too much!" After the younger sister finished speaking, she looked at He Lao's coffin.

I knew that the little girl was sad again, so I patted her on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I'll escort your grandfather, and your grandfather is going to enjoy happiness!" ”

As he spoke, the fat man came down from the stairs with bared teeth.

He held a bloody yellow cloth with crooked ghost drawings on it.

Although it was very sloppy, you could still tell that it was a huge death talisman!

Seeing this, I said, "Fat man, do you have something to do with Xu Mei?" ”

The fat man stuffed his finger into his mouth and sucked it, and when he saw me say this, he glared at me fiercely and said, "Mu Yang, it's almost there, do you know how much essence blood I spent in order to draw a talisman?" ”

I chuckled in a low voice and said, "I asked you to draw a talisman, and I didn't let you draw such a big one, and I used my own blood to draw it, which is immediately better than my coffin?" ”

"You're too much, I've never seen you pretend like this, I tell you, you can't miss a gold bar promised to me, ......!"

"Brother Muyang, what gold bar?" My sister looked up at me.

I smiled awkwardly and said, "It's nothing, it's ...... to tease him!" ”

"Mu Yang, I'll kill you, believe it?"

"Haha......"

After a simple laugh, we burned Xu Mei's body under the hanging coffin.

Her body was covered with the fat man's drawing of a death talisman, and I breathed a sigh of relief as the body gradually turned to black ash.

This can be regarded as an explanation to the Servants!

As for the little boy's coffin, I asked King Ah to find someone to put it in the distance, at the intersection of the two stump dragon veins.

A small house was built for him above, and the coffin was placed in it.

It was originally a dangerous place, and it was also the breaking point of the dragon vein, but because the little boy himself had no resentment, he died in the hands of Xu Mei in vain.

If you put it there, you can improve the surrounding feng shui situation, and it will naturally have no effect in a short period of time, but it will not take a hundred years, then those two dragon veins will inevitably produce new branches.

Maybe it's the earth qi dragon vein, or maybe it's the mountain and river dragon vein, or maybe it's a higher-level dragon qi branch vein.

But no matter what dragon vein it belongs to, it is the creation of this little boy, and there is only so much I can do!

"Finished?" The fat man stood behind me, watching me finish everything.

I turned around and asked the fat man, "The old peasant's body is still buried in a hanging coffin?" ”

The fat man said: "Otherwise, haven't they always been like this, or according to our previous way......!" ”

I shrugged my shoulders, "It's okay, you're better at this than I am anyway." ”

"In this case, the son of the old farmer, He Lao and Atai are all buried in Yizhuang, where is now a good feng shui treasure land......"