Chapter 296: Old Coffin
The octagonal lord paused for a moment, and said slowly: "Since you are all descendants of the fairy spirit gate, you must care about that fairy bone golden seal. ”
"In this way, I will first tell you about the source of the old green coffin and the golden seal of the fairy bone."
Before speaking, the octagonal lord pondered for a while, and then said slowly......
It turned out that the fairy bone golden seal in the old green coffin was not originally in Dragon Bone Town, but appeared at the Yellow River ferry.
The specific ins and outs of the matter have to start with a medicine picker named Zhuang Xiaosan decades ago......
As the sun sets, a touch of red glow is left on the horizon.
Zhuang Xiaosan was carrying the few remaining medicinal herbs, and was striding home at the moment.
Dongzhen Market is close to the Yellow River crossing, this is the fifth time he has come here to sell medicinal herbs, the foot is quite long, it takes a whole day to travel back and forth from the village.
Zhuang Xiaosan carried the burden and had walked several miles unconsciously.
Turning a small hill, it was close to the edge of the Yellow River, and from a distance, Zhuang Xiaosan saw a group of people gathered in front of a large mound of earth, as if they were discussing something.
"Uncle Li, what's wrong, you haven't returned home from work?"
Zhuang Xiaosan put down his burden and greeted Uncle Li while wiping his sweat.
"Yo, three, I ran into you again today."
When Uncle Li saw that it was Zhuang Xiaosan, he walked out of the crowd, and then pulled Zhuang Xiaosan to find a clean place to sit down and rest.
"Uncle Li, what are you doing here?"
Zhuang Xiaosan took out a cigarette and lit it for Uncle Li very sensibly, and asked in confusion.
"It's not a big deal, it's just that when I was working today, I dug up an old coffin from the bottom of the river, and someone was about to move it away, but the old coffin didn't know what happened, and it actually fell into the river and disappeared."
Uncle Li took a big gulp of his cigarette and gestured while talking.
Almost every year, dredging projects are organized in the middle and lower reaches of the Yellow River, and nearby villagers have to go out to work on the river.
It's not uncommon to have money to contribute power, but it's still a bit unexpected to dig up an old coffin from the bottom of the river, and it's no wonder everyone is talking about it.
As we all know, the Yellow River has always been accompanied by Chinese civilization and is known as the "Mother River".
There are countless bizarre stories, and people who live by the Yellow River all the year round should have heard a lot of them when they were young.
For example, what transparent crystal coffins, strange fish giant turtles, dragon water corpses, and so on.
These legends have endured, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, but most of the older generation believe in them.
"Three, I can tell you, don't pass by this section at night when you come back from Dongzhen in the future, this thing is very evil."
Uncle Li tidied up his clothes and pants as he spoke, and it seemed that he was ready to pack up and go home with the river workers.
Zhuang Xiaosan smiled honestly, and after answering, he immediately said goodbye to Uncle Li and continued to rush back......
Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, more than half a month had passed, and the dredging project was basically over.
On this day, the shopkeeper Wang of the Dongzhen medicinal herb shop stayed with Zhuang Xiaosan to drink, and Zhuang Xiaosan had to agree to come down if he couldn't shirk it.
After a meal of eating and drinking, Li Erwa, who helped in the shop, coaxed, and everyone talked about the old coffin dug up in the Yellow River.
This incident was known to almost everyone at that time.
The coffin inexplicably ran away automatically, which in itself is very puzzling.
Li Erwa drank a little and said with a little drunkenness: "If you want to talk about this, I heard from the village, the old, the old man said that this is related to feng shui, feng shui." ”
Li Erwa was talking about the rise, and was suddenly pulled by the eldest son of the king's shopkeeper, and he glared at Li Erwa fiercely: "You, okay, Li Erwa, I didn't drink a few taels of wine, I can't understand what I said, that thing was used by the ancestors in ancient times to suppress the evil dragon in the river." ”
But after hearing this, Zhuang Xiaosan smiled a little disapprerovingly and said: "No matter what it has to do with it, it's not so exaggerated, some people say that this old coffin is an evil thing that harms people, and many people are spreading it, how can there be such an evil door?" ”
"Zhuang Xiaosan, you said no, it's not evil, then do you dare to go home tonight, road, passing by there?"
Li Erwa was obviously a little drunk, blushing and pouring wine for Zhuang Xiaosan with a wine glass, while pulling him and saying.
The two argued for a long time, and Li Erwa bet that Zhuang Xiaosan would not dare to cross the ferry alone at night.
Where was Zhuang Xiaosan willing to admit it, he glared at Li Erwa with the strength of wine, and agreed to come down.
The shopkeeper Wang's father and son persuaded him for a long time, so he had to let Zhuang Xiaosan go.
Li Erwa usually likes to bet with others to carry it, and after the banquet was dismissed, he followed Zhuang Xiaosan for several miles.
Zhuang Xiaosan looked at it, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart: "It's good to bet with someone for no reason, Li Erwa doesn't know whether she is really drunk or fake, and she is afraid that she will run away and send it so far in person." ”
The two walked one after the other, almost an hour.
When approaching the edge of the Yellow River, Li Erwa spoke: "Zhuang Xiaosan, now you are going alone, I won't send you, I will go back, you, if you sneak back, you will be a grandson." ”
Li Erwa pushed Zhuang Xiaosan as she spoke, signaling him to dare to speak and act, don't be cowardly.
Zhuang Xiaosan couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to go on the road.
Because he was in too much hurry to leave, he didn't even bring a lighting tool, and after watching Li Erwa disappear, Zhuang Xiaosan didn't move a few steps and stopped.
When he was hesitating to go back or continue to rush in the dark, a few drops of rain hit his face, it seemed that it was about to rain, Zhuang Xiaosan secretly complained.
Fortunately, Zhuang Xiaosan is more familiar with this area, there is a dilapidated house not far from a small hill, which can be used to shelter from the rain, I don't have time to think about it, the raindrops have become more and more dense, Zhuang Xiaosan hurriedly touched the darkness and ran towards the broken house.
The black light ran blindly for a while, and finally arrived at the broken house.
Zhuang Xiaosan exhaled, touched his forehead and directly pushed open the old door, and after entering the house, he found a random place to sit down, and then lit a cigarette and smoked.
He used to come to this dilapidated house, which was originally inhabited by an old lady surnamed Feng, whom the locals called Granny Feng, and the house had been empty since Granny Feng's death.
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and listening to the sound of the rain, Zhuang Xiaosan, who had finished smoking, soon fell asleep in a daze.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a strange sound outside the door, like the "squeak" of something rubbing on the ground.
Zhuang Xiaosan woke up immediately, immediately opened his eyes, and touched his head.
I don't know what time it is, but the rain outside has long since stopped.
"Squeak Squeak ......"
Suddenly, there was another strange noise.
Zhuang Xiaosan's instinctive body was stunned, he secretly swallowed his saliva, and immediately got up and looked out of the door.
At this time, it was discovered that there was a person outside the house dragging a black object into the house.
When Zhuang Xiaosan looked at it, he thought that it was estimated that this person had also come in to spend the night, so he shouted outside, and then walked out of the door to prepare to help.
But when he came closer, Zhuang Xiaosan's heart suddenly became furious.
I saw an old man with a thin face, who was slowly walking towards the house with a rope pulling a blue-black old coffin!