Chapter 612: Cutting off the son and the grandson
On the mountainside, there are so many people in a swarm!
The original sinister atmosphere of slaughter has also dissipated a lot in the noise of the women's chatter.
People are strong and yang, and there is a certain resistance to yin.
Because of this, although Xia Rongqing was very dissatisfied, he followed Wu Youshu's advice and did not expel him.
"Morality! Magic Sword! ”
Wu Youshu shouted.
The two disciples immediately opened the box they were carrying and took out the feng shui artifact.
A good Wu Youshu, with a flick of his wrist, the Eight Treasures Dao robe, the Vajra Sword in his hand, the originally dry black face looked solemn, but he had the appearance of a little superior.
"Nandou is born, Beidou is looking for death! Fulong into the ground, Tibetan wind and water! ”
"Please Longwei!"
Wu Youshu walked away with his sword, reciting words in his mouth, and a few pieces of rune paper flew away as he spoke, spontaneously combusting without fire.
Immediately, but seeing him stomp his foot violently and shout, he could faintly hear the sound of a dragon.
The yin qi on the original tomb was suddenly soothed a lot.
Invited the feng shui dragon to suppress the evil spirits of the earth, Wu Youshu took out seven candles from the magic bag, and inserted them in the grave according to the shape of the Big Dipper!
"Beidou opens the door of death, and the ghosts and gods of the eight directions give way, get up!"
Wu You's magic sword was pointed, and the magic qi was driven, and the candle flame didn't move at all.
"Up!"
Wu Youshu's face sank, he raised his robe, and shouted again.
Still not moving.
"Mr. Wu, what's the matter, can you do it?"
Wang Xiangui asked on the side.
The onlookers around were also talking, and many people talked about it.
Wu Youshu's dark face suddenly became a little unbearable, and he secretly screamed in his heart.
His trick is called Beidou Pathfinder!
The Beidou Array is looking for the door of death, if there is really a doorway in the tomb, those who are afraid of his angelic majesty will give way.
The last time you have to light three candles to sell face, indicating that there is an opportunity to talk.
It's okay now, not a single one, I'm afraid this tomb is not broken.
"Mr. Wu!"
Chen Hongyu asked tentatively.
"It's okay!"
Wu Youshu took a deep breath and said calmly.
At noon, Wu Youshu took out an hourglass and placed it on the grave, and shouted to everyone: "Long Jiu, Tiger Five, come out of the queue and prepare the coffin." ”
shouted twice, and none of the people who were still eager to try stood up.
Everyone is not stupid, they originally joined in the fun, knowing that the Xia family was generous and could earn a lot of money.
Now this situation is extremely evil, if you don't even have to take your life into it, who would dare to commit this stubble?
"Those who open the coffin will have 30,000 yuan per person."
Xia Zichuan raised his finger and shouted.
"Young Master Xia, don't treat us as two fools, your old man can't do a good job of walking corpses, whoever opens this coffin will not be discouraged, and we won't earn this money."
Someone in the crowd said.
Rural people are also superstitious, and as soon as he says this, everyone will stop doing it.
Human life is at the head, who cares if your family is an official, how many good things your ancestors have done, just look at the excitement, who will take this risk.
"One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand each!"
Xia Zichuan's heart was ruthless and he shouted again.
He Xia Dashao is the only one who is not short of money, and he doesn't believe in things that can't be solved without money in this world.
"The Xia family has a great kindness to our Xiajiawan, and we can't be ungrateful, I did this work."
A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, barefoot, picked up a hoe and walked out.
"Minghui is right, we will do it too."
Sure enough, there will be brave men under the heavy reward, and immediately there are nine dragons and five tigers who rolled up their sleeves and stood up.
"The rooster and the sheep turn their backs!"
"Open the coffin!"
Wu Youshu shouted.
The group of people hoeed and raked and flew, and in a short time, the grave was dug open.
The blood in the grave was flowing everywhere, like a mud pond, the coffin was lying in the mud, and the good coffin was soaked loosely!
The coffin was sunburned by the scorching sun, rising red smoke, and the smell was pungent, and several gravediggers jumped off the grave pit and began to raise the coffin.
It's also an evil door, and the coffin is like it weighs 10,000 catties.
The fourteen young men's cheeks were about to be bitten, and they couldn't move.
"Master Wu, this coffin is very evil, do you want to find a way?"
In the cemetery, Xia Minghui shouted.
Wu Youshu obviously doesn't have the courage he had before at this moment, but this is his crucial battle, and he can't afford to lose.
Immediately, he took out a large seal, bit his finger, soaked it in the big seal, recited the mantra in his mouth, and printed it on the coffin in the air.
Smack!
A few yellow rays of light were printed on the coffin.
There was a loud creak in the coffin, and it suddenly loosened, and more than a dozen men worked together to get the coffin out of the bloody mud.
I'm about to go ashore!
There was a loud tom sound from the lid of the coffin, as if something was about to jump out.
Cheated corpse!
The young men who carried the coffin were frightened, screamed, and crawled out of the pit, their faces were colorless with fright, and they all hid far away.
Those who watched the excitement and the timid people were frightened and rushed down the mountain one by one.
Not good!
Wu Youshu screamed, holding the treasure seal, and suddenly pressed cross-legged on the coffin, reciting the dragon trick of the Feng Shui sect in his mouth, and then used the big Inca coffin.
After that, the coffin stopped.
"Mr. Wu, my brother is a deceitful corpse, this, how is this good?"
Xia Benyi was anxious and asked with a sigh.
After a long time, Wu Youshu buckled the big seal on the coffin, stood up with a solemn expression and said: "Nonsense, my side is looking for the dragon seal, which is passed down by the ancestor, and I am not afraid of deceitful corpses!" ”
After speaking, Wu Youshu went down to the tomb in person and opened the coffin with a loud shout.
As soon as the coffin is opened!
The Xia family all knelt on the ground and wailed.
Oh? Jade corpse?
Qin Yi touched the bridge of his nose and muttered to himself.
But where the feng shui treasure land, the corpse is as crystal as jade, not decaying or dissolving, it is for the jade corpse, and the jade corpse is nourished by aura and fed back to future generations.
No wonder the Xia family is thriving.
On the contrary, if it is a fierce place, it is covered with corpse hair and turns into evil corpses and zombies!
The old man of the Xia family has been dead for so many years, but his complexion is still the same, and his color is mild, obviously he got this feng shui opportunity.
It's just a pity, but now it's a blessing and a curse, and there is no peace in death.
"Father, who is it, who is so hateful, I have to torture you like this!"
But seeing that inside the coffin, Old Man Xia's body was densely wrapped with black iron cables from his neck downward, floating in the blood water!
"Grandpa!"
Xia Zichuan also knelt on the ground and cried in shock.
"Humph!"
Wu Youshu spat out, jumped into the coffin with a straight face, and lifted the copper coins on the eyes of Old Man Xia's corpse.
But seeing that Old Man Xia's eyes were beadless, he was chiseled and pierced!
"Ahh
Wu Youshu was shocked, and he used his magic qi again, tore two iron cables, and poked under the navel of Old Man Xia, and suddenly his old face turned the color of pig liver, and he trembled.
"Cut off the children and grandchildren!"
"This is to kill the Xia family."
"It's too yin, it's too vicious!"
Wu Youshu jumped out of the pit and scolded in shock.
PS: It's been a long time since I've written Feng Shui, I'm stuck out of Xiang, I'm late for today's update, I'm sorry, I'll see you tomorrow, friends!
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