Chapter 42: Strength Kills
The ink fountain line is wrapped around the red coffin, I often see such shots in Hong Kong and Taiwan films, especially Lin Zhengying's zombie films, art comes from life is higher than life, when I used to watch Lin Zhengying's TV at home, my father said that the Taoist priest drew the characters on TV are correct. It's an orthodox corpse suppression charm, and the shots that appear like this on TV are usually thousand-year-old zombies, so the current scene suddenly reminds me that there will be a big zongzi in this, which was suppressed here by my grandfather with a secret method.
"Brother Sans, what kind of wizard did you say came here, do you think it would be like this, he also went to the national ancestral hall, and when he went there, he didn't put incense on it, but when he came here, he put on three incense sticks here, what does this mean? The one in this coffin may be the ancestor of the wizard, otherwise why would he incense people for no reason? Lei Zi said.
"This kid has a very good head, and I just think so about the fat man. I heard you say that the wizard in the Broken Tail Village is also quite mysterious, and he has come all the way to Pingding Mountain to follow him, and he is the descendant of this zongzi. The fat man said.
With that, he took out his lighter. He circled around the coffin again, and it was still the same sentence, I know the fat man too well, we are both people who commit Tai Chi, and curiosity kills cats. I'm now curious about what the hell is inside this coffin. The fat man must have been curious, and I guessed that the fat man was about to open this coffin to take a look.
After a while, the fat man looked at me and said with a smile: "Little Sanliang, I know you want to see it, and I want to see it too." But Lin Baqian's guy is not here, and I am not sure to kill him here, so I can't play myself to death, right? Let's go, let's go out and see how many people are left of Huang Lao. ”
I think about it, it's rare that the fat man suppressed his curiosity today, and we left this old house of the Guo family together, and when I came, I was still thinking about what I would gain, but when I left, I found that what I harvested was just more mysteries, of course, if the tablet in my arms was considered a harvest, it might be my biggest harvest in recent times. When we just walked out of this courtyard, a change came, and the three of us were held to the head with guns by the oncoming Huang Lao.
Huang Lao and their group, there are only three or five left, and everyone looks very embarrassed, when we walked out, they just happened to find here, I originally wanted to care about it, who knew that they suddenly got into trouble, and directly pulled out their guns.
"Guo Fu." Huang Laopi said with a smile, and then he stretched out directly into my neck, pulled away my jade pendant, and said, "You have always had a talisman, presumably this is it." ”
My most precious treasure was taken away by Huang Lao, and I was anxious all of a sudden, and said to Huang Lao in a deep voice: "What do you mean by this? ”
"I want to ask you what you mean, that monkey just now, you know it's called Wukong, and those flying insects that appeared after the shot were all calculated by you and this fat man Liu, right? And then taking advantage of the panic, you came to your hometown once? Little guy, I really underestimate you, you have been raising eagles all year round, but you were pecked by an eagle! Tie it up! "Huang Lao is very dissatisfied with us.
"I said Old Man Huang, are you fucking unreasonable? Did I stop the fat man when I shot just now? It was you who let your subordinates shoot, and I can't run away if something happens, fat man? In a panic, we found the old house of the three and two families, and went in to have a cup of tea. The fat man shouted over there.
"Without Lin Baqian, you will have a powerful mouth." Huang Lao gave him a blank look, Huang Lao tried to trick me into the gang from the beginning, he plotted against the jade pendant on my body, he turned his face with us, this is just an excuse, but I didn't expect that when I was tied to my big back, I actually turned over the tablet of myself in my arms. The big back took the tablet and looked at it, and then looked at me again, I felt that he looked at me like a fool, where is the reason for carrying a tablet of his own in his arms? Wooden drawing of the giant hall.
He definitely can't understand it, but the buddy himself can't understand it, the big back head handed over the tablet to Huang Lao, Huang Lao was obviously stunned when he took it, and then took the jade pendant and looked around me and said, "Little guy, you really have a problem." ”
"I said Huang Lao, if I have any problems, you can tell me, I don't know myself, and my family hasn't told me, but you always talk about it, and I will accept a favor from you in the future?" I asked.
"You don't understand the White Lotus Sect at all." Huang Lao smiled weirdly at me, and after speaking, he actually pressed us and re-entered the courtyard, the first thing to go to was the same main house, the courtyard where Guo Zhongyong lived, which was a fatal attraction for everyone involved in this matter. What worries me the most is that Huang Lao will find that room and then open the coffin that neither I nor the fat man dare to open.
But there are some things, it's really not that it's not worrying about it, Huang Lao must have turned around every room in this courtyard, and soon, he found this room with locks thrown underground, the layout of this room is very long, as long as people who know a little feng shui will feel abnormal, because there are no windows, this city used to be on the ground, but the layout of this room makes it impossible to see the sun even under the exposure of the sun.
Huang Lao found the burning incense ash, the big red lacquer coffin wrapped in ink fountain threads. Then he looked at me with a sign and said, "Little brother, this tablet was obtained here, right?" It's funny that you also incense yourself, isn't it? ”
"Don't be smart, this tablet was found in the ancestral hall of my Guo family, and I didn't order this incense!" I said.
"You think I'm going to believe you?" Huang Lao's character, there is a kind of excessive conceit, once he starts to be self-righteous, even five cows can't pull it, he believes that the things in this coffin are related to me, and my tablet and incense are all related to this coffin.
"The people of your Guo family have a strange fate, which is inextricably linked with a thing in the underworld, this, don't think I don't know, and Guo Zhongyong can obviously break the trace of cause and effect of your Guo family's bloodline, but it has not been, there must be a reason, which makes me think about it for a long time, and I have observed you for a long time, but I have not found your abnormality, it turns out that the crux of everything is here." Huang Lao said with a smile.
After speaking, he motioned to the big back and said, "Open the coffin." ”
--The saffron coffin in the yin house, the red coffin is wrapped with ink bucket lines, anyone can see the unusual nature of this coffin, the big back is a little hesitant, at this time, Mr. Zhai also stood up and said to Huang Lao: "Something is wrong, with my understanding of Sanliang, he should not be lying." ”
"It's because you know him that I won't listen to you, Guo Zhongyong and Guo Gengchen have been calculating, if they don't leave something for the two living people of the Guo family, I won't believe it if I die. Open the coffin! "Huang Lao insisted on going his own way this time.
I wanted to stop it, but I found that the fat man signaled to me to leave it alone, so I could only struggle as far back as I could, stay away from the coffin, and take out a dagger and approach the coffin, cutting the black ink fountain line on the coffin.
If you want to talk about inverted dou'er, Huang Lao's subordinates can also be regarded as professional players with serious backgrounds, and he walked over again, took out a knife and gently slashed the edge of the coffin, cut the blade in, and gently pried it.
When the coffin was pried open a crack, there was a sudden hissing sound, and my hairs exploded in an instant.
"Brother Sanliang, this is the coffin inhaling, as the jargon goes, this is the ghost panting, and it's wet inside!" Leizi said to me.
What Lei Zi can see, it is impossible to say that he can't see it, he looked at Huang Lao with a little pale face and said: "Huang Lao, don't forget it, look at this ink fountain line, it's been a long time, if it's really a meat dumpling inside, it has been suppressed for a hundred years, and the resentment is very big, and we definitely can't deal with it." ”
"Open!" Huang Lao glanced at me, a little inexplicably crazy.
"What a fucking strength!" The fat man scolded.