Chapter 22 The blue-faced fanged coffin

When Qiao Feng heard this, he hurriedly put down his chopsticks and ran out.

I saw that Qiao Feng's face was wrong, and I followed downstairs.

The machine is operated in a small factory not far from the office.

When we got to the place, the big round locust tree was still on top of the machine.

The bark of the locust tree was only two-thirds peeled, and two workers stood at a loss for what to do.

After seeing us coming, the middle-aged man said, "Xiao Zhang has been sent to the hospital, but ......"

He didn't go on, because we had already seen the palm of the so-called Xiao Zhang.

There was a lot of blood on the ground, mixed with some wood scraps.

In the blood was Xiao Zhang's palm, which was broken into several pieces, and some of it was stuck on the machine.

When Qiao Feng saw this scene, he covered his mouth and ran out.

I took a closer look at the skinning machine.

The reason for this in the palm of the hand is that there is a criss-cross saw blade on one side of the machine.

And at this time, there are still two fingers hanging on it.

I reached out and gently touched my fingers, and the saw blade began to move.

This situation is a thrill for me.

The workers on the side hurriedly cut off the electric switch.

He also muttered, "I remember that the switch has been turned off!" ”

"Mr. Qiao, let the workers carry this piece of wood to the yard for me, and use a few benches below to support it, so as not to touch the ground."

"It's strange, and it's already bloody, and it's at this critical juncture, so let the workers disassemble the machine and throw it away."

Qiao Feng rinsed his mouth with mineral water in his mouth, obviously vomiting just now.

After hearing my instructions, he shouted, "Why are you still stunned? How Master Mu arranges, you all do. ”

"Don't tell me about this."

"Xiao Zhang suffered injuries due to operation mistakes, I, Qiao Feng, paid him a lot of money, and still let them work with me, and you too!"

Qiao Feng realistically reprimanded him, and promised benefits, so that everyone present was speechless.

In other words, the rest of the people have also followed Qiao Feng for many years.

Everyone knows something about him, so they can keep their mouths shut.

Of course, these are all things that Qiao Feng told me later.

The locust tree is yin!

It grows in a place where yin qi is strong.

If it is a coffin in general.

The use of locust wood will inevitably provoke something that is not very good.

But it's a little girl who is buried, and it has to be done in a unique way.

I vividly remember that there were many peach trees in the backyard of the factory.

The peach tree itself is a thing to ward off evil spirits, but it is useless, and there is a lot of work in it.

Originally, my idea was to use a machine to make a prototype of a locust tree.

I'm doing carving, final finishing, silver blood, and so on.

But now that the blood has been seen, logically speaking, it can no longer be carried out.

But now it is clear that the little girl can't wait.

In addition, I couldn't handle this small situation, so I chose to remove the coffin board directly and then carry out physical chiseling.

Let his whole coffin body be one, so there are advantages, but it is time-consuming and laborious, and it is very troublesome.

By the time all this had been done, it was already a day later.

Look at the prototype of the coffin has appeared in front of me.

I dismissed everyone, including Qiao Feng, and the entire factory was left with me.

The final carving, with silver blood on it, is not allowed to be seen by outsiders.

And every time I had a meal, Qiao Feng personally came to deliver the meal, put the food at the door, and got up to leave.

Every time he leaves.

I will arrange for him to bring me something next time he comes, or ask him to do some kind of pre-funeral preparations.

On the evening of the third day, I put down the brush in my hand, looked at my masterpiece in front of me, and smiled.

Then he picked up the black cloth that had been prepared on the side, and wrapped the coffin and the coffin lid.

"Mr. Qiao, let the car drive in, and pull this coffin into the shop!"

And Qiao Feng was already ready, and when I hung up the phone, within a few minutes, the big iron door outside was pushed open.

An eight- or nine-meter-long container truck drove in, followed by several sturdy young men.

They lifted the coffin and lid onto the container and followed us back to the store.

When I got back to the shop, the rancid smell was already strong.

Not only did I smell it, but even Qiao Feng who came with me and those sturdy guys smelled it.

When I looked in, the little girl's body was already withered, and there was a trace of black dirt spilling from it.

This is the appearance of evil leakage.

Even if my coffin ruler is stuck in it, I'm afraid it won't last long.

First, I instructed the porters to carry the coffin down and place it on the prepared stool.

Then he hurriedly told Qiao Feng to let him go to the hospital to pick up Lao Li from the hospital now, and bury the little girl tonight.

Qiao Feng went without saying a word, while I wrapped the little girl's body in a red cloth and put him in the coffin I had built.

It's just that the sturdy men who were present carrying the coffin had never seen such a strange coffin, and they all showed frightened eyes.

I smiled and said, "This corpse is an evil thing, and to deal with the evil thing, you must use a different coffin, you don't need to panic." ”

But it's okay if I don't say this.

As soon as he said this, the strong men who carried the coffin took a few steps back.

Seeing this, I pointed to the idol on the back wall and said, "If you are still afraid, burn some incense!" ”

As soon as they said this, they went to burn incense one after another, and they did not dare to delay at all.

I shook my head and didn't speak.

There is no way, people who don't understand will be afraid.

Besides, those who have never seen them are still very superstitious.

But my craft is a real technique, and it doesn't match the so-called superstition at all.

When their bodies are sorted out.

I took advantage of Qiao Feng's time to pick up Lao Li, took out the shroud fabric and started to make it.

Now this situation I can't do it from scratch with a piece of cloth.

So I directly asked Qiao Feng to buy the semi-finished products, and I needed to do some special processing.

For example, the neck, the position of the two cuffs, the waist, and the position of the feet, etc.

When all this was done, Lao Li had already returned.

"What a blue-faced fanged coffin, little brother, you are not a descendant of the Coffin Mountain Taibao, this kind of craftsmanship, I estimate that the people of Coffin Mountain Dao are not as good as you!"

If it's a compliment from others, I feel a little bit useful.

But this Lao Li is not a person in the Yin circle, and he knows the Coffin Mountain faction better than me, what kind of thing is this?

I carved two imps with green faces and fangs on the coffin.

As the saying goes, Hades is easy to mess with, but imps are difficult to deal with.

The little girl was resurrected by magic and suppressed by me.

And he has already become a essence, and there is not only evil qi in his body.

So after carving imps on both sides of the coffin, you can prevent other unnecessary things from happening.

It's like getting a tattoo on someone.

What is suitable for some people, what can't be tattooed by some people, and if they get tattooed, they will have an accident, etc.

Tattoo alive!

Dead man's coffin!

This is the rule and tradition of every industry.

It's just that the coffin I carved is different from ordinary pipes.

I didn't take care of Lao Li, but handed the two prepared shrouds in my hand to Lao Li's hands.

"I don't need to say more, it started because of you, and it ended because of you!"

Lao Li glanced at me and didn't say much.

Instead, he muttered something, and then stepped on the coffin and put on the little girl and the woman in a shroud.

After putting the two of them on an equal footing.

Lao Li said to the corpse in the coffin: "Cuilian, you have been lonely all your life, and your child died prematurely, which has caused your temperament to change greatly, and you have to use some sacrificial means to resurrect your daughter!" ”

"Anyway, you followed me to work, but in the end you died tragically at the hands of your own daughter, and I am half of your relatives."

"I won't pursue the harm you did to me, I gave you the shroud, and my daughter stayed with you, I hope you can go to Changsheng with peace of mind."

"If you feel that the world is suffering, don't come to ...... next life!"

I looked at Lao Li's words, glanced at Qiao Feng, and then pointed to the location of the door.

Qiao Feng understood and asked his subordinates to buy the rest of the things!

Whether the legend is true or not, what needs to be done is still to be done, and this is called tradition!

I took the "gold and silver treasures" from the coffin bearer and put them into the coffin one by one.

Then he whispered: "Go to the land of eternal life with peace of mind!" ”

As soon as I raised my hand, several coffin bearers joined hands to put the coffin lid on top of the coffin.

There was still a part of the locust bark on the coffin lid that had not been removed, and I did some processing.

And the four big words of 'no taboos'.

It was carved on the lid of the coffin and dyed with cinnabar water.

Look at the coffin lid has been closed.

From Qiao Feng's hand, I took the peach wood nails that had been prepared a long time ago, as well as the hammer, and handed them to Lao Li.

Then the dantian sank!

"Seal the coffin!"