Chapter Twenty-Six, No Wuzi Mass Grave (2)
The old fritter waved his hand to stop everyone from advancing, he immediately came to Wu Zhengyi's side and whispered: "My ancestral grave is in the shed, it was fenced by the police, not to mention how scary the scene was, all of them were lying on the ground, I don't know how to get it, the hands and feet are reversed, the lips are purple and the mouth is open, and the tongue sticks out like a hanged ghost, and then the forensic doctor came to see it, saying that there are no external injuries on everyone's body, but the nails are basically not good, as if they were digging the soil with their bare hands before they died, The only exception is the Taoist priest. ”
"How did you die?" Wu Zhengyi looked at the canvas shed.
Old fritters: "In the end, I took it to the hospital to dissect and came to the conclusion that except for the Taoist priest, all of them were suffocated, and the Taoist priest died of excessive blood loss." ”
Wu Zhengyi suddenly turned his head to look at the old fritters: "What? Suffocated? ”
Wu Xin: "The first time I heard it, can you suffocate yourself to death?" ”
Old fritter: "Yes! I don't believe it either, but this is what the forensic doctor said, and this interview is indeed too evil! The policeman who came with him went to the side and made a phone call, and then several cars came and loaded the dead people, and later said that they wanted to burn the coffin, but we didn't agree! ”
Ge Zhengqing whispered: "Illusion! ”
"Hmm!" Wu Zhengyi touched his chin and nodded silently.
Ge Zhengqing: "Justice, go and see first!" It doesn't look like that thing made it! ”
"Let's go!" Lifting the corner of the canvas, Wu Zhengyi took the lead in stepping into the canvas shed, and a heavy coffin was lying on the ground, with Dao Huang Fu pasted on the coffin board, and there were a lot of splattered blood stains on it, probably made by the Taoist priest when he sealed the coffin.
A big hole was dug behind the canvas shed, and there were tombstones and some excavation tools on the side, which should be the ancestral grave of the old fritters.
Ge Zhengqing asked Shen Jinsan to take him to the location where the coffin was originally buried, groped and grabbed a handful of soil and put it in front of his nose to smell, and after discarding the soil, Ge Zhengqing frowned and asked, "Is the coffin sealed?" ”
Wu Zhengyi walked to the coffin and took out a compass and stared at it on his chest: "Sealed, it should be the lock spirit spell in the Maoshan Descending Magic, probably in a short period of time, the coffin and the things inside were refined together, so I couldn't break free." ”
"This place is not heavy in yin qi, and the entire cemetery gathers true spirits in one place, which is in this range." Wu Zhengyi took the compass and circled inside, and then returned to the coffin: "Old fritters!" I can't see that your family was still a big family in the past, and you actually found such a good tomb! ”
The old fritter rubbed his hands and smiled: "Hehe! Hey! I heard my grandmother say that my ancestors had done gold business, and they were considered first-class in ten miles and eight townships, and then I found a master to point to this position, saying that as long as I clean up and worship every year, I can bless generations of descendants. ”
Ge Zhengqing: "What about now? ”
The old fritter put on a bitter and hateful look: "To be honest, the business began to decline when it came to my father, and even more so in my generation, there are few good ones in the family!" ”
Ge Zhengqing smiled: "Hehe! The anger has been sucked away, no matter how good the hole is, it is useless, fortunately, the entire mass grave has not been destroyed, the dragon qi has not been vented, and the pattern is still there, otherwise your family would not be at peace for a long time, this time you moved someone else's lair, and there should be this catastrophe, but unfortunately the Taoist priest invited is a three-legged cat. ”
Wu Zhengyi: "What Daoist Wuqing said is right, it is indeed not the owner in the coffin who is doing trouble, in fact, this Taoist priest is still a bit of a Taoist, in order to save the life of the whole family, he finally took a small life of his own, and it is worth it!" ”
"Uncle Wu, what do they mean?" Shen Jinsan walked up to Wu Xin and asked in a whisper, and the others were also confused.
Wu Xin: "Dad and Uncle Mi mean that there is no problem with the dead people in the coffin, it should be that there are other things in the ancestral grave of the old fritter family that came out to kill those people, and now they are sealed in the coffin by the Taoist priest, if this thing runs out, it will kill the relatives of the Taoist priest, this Taoist priest should know, so he sealed the coffin with his own life, which can be regarded as saving the whole family." ”
Guo Fatzi made a stunned expression, and even stammered a little when he spoke: "What~something~sounds~ so scary?" ”
Wu Xin: "Since it's a spell that locks the spirit, if I'm not mistaken, it should be something like a spirit!" ”
Guo Fatzi: "Spirit? What is it? The Smurfs? ”
Wu Xin: "For example, Huang Daxian who has become a jing, a turtle or something, I'm making an analogy, don't take it seriously!" ”
In addition to those mandrills in Jinling, Ah Zhen has never faced such a thing as a spirit that only knows its name but does not see its body, and has long heard that the blood of the spirit is full of aura, and her heart throbs, because the last time she saw Shen Jinsan borrowing the method in the cat's eye hole, the mark on her chest was much smaller, and Ah Zhen thought that the aura might alleviate the curse on her body, and if she got its blood at this moment, it could be used to verify it.
Ge Zhengqing walked to Wu Zhengyi's side, put his palm on the coffin board, and muttered something vaguely in his mouth, as if he was investigating the situation inside the coffin: "Hmm! This charm is almost uncontrollable, this thing will wake up in a long time late, maybe it will kill people, and I don't know if it has run away, justice what do you think? ”
Wu Zhengyi was silent for a moment: "Run a few small ones so that they don't get in the way, I'm afraid that the coffin is not their boss, and when the time comes, give us a surprise, then it's troublesome, I think~ You have to come to the soft one first, and if it doesn't work, then come to the hard one!" ”
"The hour hasn't come, there's still time to prepare, you get out of the way!" Ge Zhengqing suddenly raised his hand to push Wu Zhengyi away and walked to the middle of the coffin, he took a step back, and drew a few symbols on the ground with his feet, bringing up a lot of dirt.
"You all stand back!" Wu Zhengyi pushed the others aside.
Ge Zhengqing took a steady step and quickly sealed with both hands: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Nine Stars borrow the law, and it is true!" ”
"Poof~" He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood on the ground and the coffin, and quickly drew a spell on the coffin board with two fingers: "Qi controls the yin chain, and the earth is sealed!" ”
"Smack~" Ge Zhengqing slapped his palm on the spell, and the spell emitted white smoke, like a red-hot soldering iron, burning the coffin out of a deep mark, and the blood flowing from the charm actually got into the gap under the coffin board by itself: "The spirit of all things, let me contact, my heart is Zen, all the things are combined, and the bridge is connected!" ”
"Woo~Woo~Woo~Tweet~~~~~~" The coffin shook non-stop, and there were bursts of ghost cries from inside, which made people's hearts furious.
"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Nine Stars Borrow the Law, Bundle Spirits, and Lose Consciousness." Wu Zhengyi walked quickly to the coffin, made a sword mark with one hand, held it with the other hand, and pointed hard at the coffin, the coffin immediately stopped swinging, and the inside gradually quieted down, he turned around and supported Ge Zhengqing, looking a little excited: "This!" Isn't that too risky! If it's going to be later~"
"Say no more!" Ge Zhengqing interrupted Wu Zhengyi's words: "Who ~ go down the mountain ~ to lead a big dog?" Ge Zhengqing was a little gasping when he spoke, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept coming out of his forehead, looking very uncomfortable.
"I'll go!" Dong Changdong volunteered.
Wu Zhengyi: "By the way, Changdong, I don't think today's matter will be resolved soon, you bring back some dry food by the way, don't forget to find a big net again, if you can cover the size of two coffins, go and come back quickly, you must rush back before dark!" ”
"Okay! Wrap it up on me! Dong Changdong turned around and walked out of the canvas shed quickly.
"You take a rest first, and I'll do the rest of the work! At the critical moment, you will take the bridge again, don't harm your body in vain! Wu Zhengyi helped Ge Zhengqing aside and handed it to Shen Jinsan.
Wu Xin was curious: "Dad! What is Bridging? ”
Wu Zhengyi looked a little helpless: "The things in the coffin are humane, you don't ask anything, wait until the sun goes down, you just stay outside the shed and don't go far, no matter what happens, don't come in, when the time comes, I will call Wu Xin and the old fritters to come over to help!" ”
"Wu Zhengyi! You seem to have forgotten about me! "Ah, Jane is a little unsharpened.
Wu Zhengyi laughed: "That's right! That's right! How did I forget that there were still high-ranking people present! With you, things will be much easier to do later, so why don't you need Dong Changdong to go to the town to find a dog! ”
In fact, Wu Zhengyi didn't mean anything else when he said this, but the speaker had no intention and the listener had a heart, which was comparing Ah Zhen with a dog.
At this time, the old fritters looked at Ah Zhen in a daze, the expression seemed to be eager to eat Ah Zhen into her stomach, Ah Zhen had nowhere to vent, and glared at him fiercely, revealing an extremely hideous and terrifying expression, the old fritters were frightened, and immediately retracted his neck.
Wu Zhengyi: "A few of you go outside the shed first, I have something to talk to Ah Zhen and Daoist Wuqing." ”
When Dong Changdong returned to the mass grave, it was already evening, Wu Zhengyi hurriedly called everyone for help, and put a large fishing net brought by Dong Changdong on the top of the canvas shed, and then made a simple mechanism, as long as he pulled the rope hidden behind the bamboo, the fishing net would fall down and cover the entire coffin.
A big yellow dog was tied to a small tree at the head of the grave by Dong Changdong, Ge Zhengqing asked Dong Changdong to seal its mouth, and then handed it over to Wu Xin to take care of, Wu Zhengyi found a covered open space a little farther away, and told everyone to clean up and hide there.
As soon as the sun had set, the fiery red glow reflected the dragon's breath rising on the peaks around the mass grave, and the crows returned to their nests and screamed in the branches, as if to foreshadow that tonight would not be a quiet night.
Ge Zhengqing, Wu Zhengyi and Ah Zhen stayed in the canvas shed, and the rest of the people were trembling and squatting in the open space with high thatch as cover.
As the hours passed, the moon crept up the branches, and the mass grave was surprisingly quiet, with the exception of the occasional crow flapping and quarrelling.
Suddenly, there was a bustling rush from a grave far away from the canvas shed, where the weeds were stirring wildly.
Then, as if to hear, something was passing through the grass, and then there was a stirring of thatch on the edge of the grave nearest to the canvas shed, and there was no movement since.
After a few moments, the canvas shed suddenly lit up, and a fire reflected it.
I only heard Wu Zhengyi say lightly: "Since you are here, don't hide, come in and talk!" ”