"And so on?" The Ninth Master was surprised.

Zuo Gong crooked his mouth and continued, "What's even more bizarre is that some people began to die for no reason, and some people even fell insane. ”

"Madness!" I was stunned, you know, people with this disease generally don't live for a day.

"This thing is very strange, I look at your appearance, I don't think you will come to dig for sand," Zuo Gong asked, glancing at us.

The Ninth Master sneered, "Taosha, hehe, we're not interested!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zuo Gong was also stunned, because he was also guessing our true identity. Of course, it is not easy for outsiders to say their identities directly.

This Zuo Gong is also really interesting, he didn't ask much, but walked over lightly and reminded him, "Tell you, don't go to the sand to find it, remember, remember!" ”

After saying that, Zuo Gong turned around and went back.

……

Ten minutes

We also finished our meal and went down to the restaurant.

It's noon, and I looked at the table below at 12 o'clock.

But at this time, I noticed that there were very few people on the streets.

Suddenly, at one end of the street, a crowd of people shouted loudly.

They came running, "Out of the coffin!" Out of the coffin! ”

I was stunned, and I naturally understood what they said.

This shout attracted a lot of people to watch. However, the place where the coffin came out, as Zuo Gong said, was the spiritual river.

"Looks like that river is really evil!" The ninth master said.

The scalpel frowned, and then shouted, "Get in the car!" ”

When I got in the car, I asked, "Where are we going?" ”

"What a fool, where else can I go?" The Ninth Master smiled gloomily at me.

The car started and the wheels started.

Not to mention, on the way to the Ling River, the water was even more blocked, and in desperation, we all got out of the car and took our equipment to follow the walking people.

"Damn it!" Jiu Ye scolded in his mouth, he didn't like this kind of scene very much.

…….

Half an hour

Anyway, I was sweating profusely and the clothes I was wearing were soaked.

From afar, there are some villages here, almost a dozen or so households. And the Spirit River was in the lower reaches of the village, and there were many people at the mouth of the river, and the noisy voices were reflected in my ears, and they were talking about it.

We squeezed in, and then, looking down the river, the water of the Ling River in front of us was drained, but in the center of the yellow sand and mud, a wooden coffin appeared, a black wooden coffin.

Only a third of the coffin was exposed, and the rest was sunk into the yellow sand.

But the sudden appearance of a coffin is really strange. There were also some who were brave and not afraid of death, and they each went down to the earth and prepared to carry the wooden coffin up.

I took a look, there were six people in total, all of them were some strong young people, they got out of the soil, walking in the yellow sand mud, not to mention, the yellow sand mud is much softer than I imagined, I visually checked, a few strong young people, stepping on a full three to four centimeters.

And, the more they walked towards the middle of the river, the more their bodies slowly sank into it. By the time of the coffin, they were about halfway through their bodies. Then I saw the sturdy men, holding ropes, clasped to the corners of the coffin, and then several of them pulled behind them.

A strange thing happened, the coffin didn't move, and the elite man was sweating profusely.

Later, I heard that otherwise, the coffin lid could be lifted directly, which would save a lot of things.

So, the elite men did the same, and one of the big men took an iron pickaxe in his hand and chiseled it hard towards the mouth of the coffin. As soon as the iron pickaxe touched the mouth of the coffin, suddenly, I saw that the coffin suddenly trembled, seeing this, the big man hurriedly took a step back, and they stared at the mouth of the coffin.

And some people at the mouth of the river bank also began to dissuade them from withdrawing quickly.

Of course, a few have withdrawn. There are also a few who are bold and not afraid of death, and they want to see what is inside the coffin.

The big man stepped forward again, picked up the pickaxe again, and chiseled down towards the coffin. At this chise, Dahan's body suddenly seemed to be electrocuted, he convulsed, and after a while, he fell to the ground.

When they saw someone dying, they were frightened and withdrew.

The fact that this coffin can appear here is very unusual and not accidental.

I was puzzled and asked, "Ninth Master, what kind of coffin is this, how can it produce the effect of a dead man?" ”

The ninth master rolled his eyes and said, "I think eighty percent of it is a ghost in the coffin!" ”

Xihe said gloomily, "This is a ghost coffin, a coffin with a psychic spirit!" ”

Ghost coffin, I was a little stunned, and I didn't know what Xihe wanted to express.

Xiao Wu whispered, "Then what now?" No one has ever opened the coffin anymore? ”

Speaking of opening the coffin, the ninth master wanted to give it a try, but was stopped by a scalpel. Listening to the scalpel, we can't open this coffin, no one can open it, and the only way is to let the coffin automatically surface and go ashore by itself.

This coffin is really weird, of course, there are many feng shui masters here, and now they are very surprised to see this coffin.

Those who are clever in Taoism can also think of what is said in the mouth of the scalpel.

Tragic deaths, strange ghost coffins, many people began to be afraid, and they all retreated.

And I, on my side, also went back, and could only wait for news.

Simple, we randomly found an inn at the corner of the street, and when I returned to my room, my mind kept recalling what I had just experienced, and I became even more interested in the ghost coffin.

This night, I had insomnia and couldn't sleep for a long time......

……

When the morning dawns.

I was woken up by the noise outside the street, I got up, but saw Uncle Mu urging, "Hurry up and prepare, go to Linghe immediately!" ”

When I heard this, I was stunned and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Uncle Mu explained, "The ghost coffin has come ashore!" ”

"Ahh

Some hurried, out of the inn, early morning on the streets, pedestrians sparse. And there are relatively few people going to the direction of Linghe, how to say, at least more than half of them were at noon yesterday.

This time it was by car, just ten minutes.

I got out of the car and came to the mouth of the river again.

I saw that at the mouth of the river, the black wooden coffin had emerged.

When I got closer and took a closer look, the size of this coffin was the same as that of an ordinary coffin, and its surface was covered with layers of yellow sand and mud.

Standing beside him were some old Taoist priests from Yunnan, who were particularly proficient in the secret art of Feng Shui.

There was a thin old man, he was a famous feng shui master on the street, called the ancient lamp master, he was dressed in a light-colored robe, with long hair, and a beard, he was already old, and he must be sixty or seventy years old.

"Master Gu Deng, what's the situation with this coffin, there shouldn't be ghosts and monsters hidden in the coffin, right?" The crowd asked.