"Nine... Nine... Brother Jiu, what... What's going on? Na Lang Gao tugged at my arm, and said in a trembling voice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I took a deep breath, resisted the fear in my heart, and glanced at the bamboo cane, which was completely stained red by the red liquid, and the surrounding soil was even more damp, and when I reached out and touched it, it was slimy, like blood, but not like blood, and there was a very strange smell.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Na Lang Gao pulled me again and asked, "Brother Jiu, what's going on?" How can there be so much red liquid. ”

I still didn't speak, mainly because I felt that this liquid should be a sign of something, especially this red liquid, if it is blood, it may be a bad omen, if it is other liquid, it may also be a good omen, after all, since ancient times, red, has always meant that happy events are coming.

With this thought, I made a gesture to them to stop talking, and I walked over to the bamboo cane, and first smelled the cane, which had a faint fishy smell mixed with a hint of rancid odor.

I couldn't tell what the liquid was, but one thing I'm sure was that it wasn't blood.

As long as it's not blood, it means that the situation in front of you is not very bad!

At that moment, I asked Lang Gao to fill half a bucket of water in a wooden barrel, and asked Xiang Shuiqin to find some incense, candles, ingots, and pig's heads from the three animals, and finally asked Kong San and his wife to go back to the village to get a pig-killing knife and fill a clay pot with white ash.

The reason why I took these things was because I planned to salute first and then soldier, but I really can't do it, so I can only use brute ones.

Later, Lang Gao and the others got busy, and I and the rest of the villagers stayed by the edge of the tomb to prevent regeneration.

In this way, the few of us kept staring at the tomb, and after about seven or eight minutes, the bamboo cane shook suddenly.

As soon as I saw this situation, I immediately walked over, took out my mobile phone, pressed the screen and looked into the bamboo cane, because the bamboo cane was a little deep, I could only see a little situation in the bamboo cane, and found that the red liquid stopped in the bamboo cane, and roughly glanced at it, the liquid was kept on a horizontal line with the surface layer, that is to say, the liquid of the tomb ** did not all flow out, and some of it was in the tomb ******If this is the case, we want to continue to dig the tomb on this basis, it is definitely impossible.

What to do? Do you want to give up this tomb like this?

All of a sudden, I was a little embarrassed, and I finally found a suitable tomb, and if I gave up like this, it would be a waste of all my efforts.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to wait for them to bring the things, but I really couldn't do it, so I had to give up, after all, I was also worried about something going to happen to the tomb.

At this moment, Na Lang Gao came over with half a bucket of water, and when he saw me, he said, "Brother Jiu, the water has been brought over, what are you going to do?" ”

"Try this tomb with clean water first."

As I spoke, I took the bucket from him and told them to retreat behind the tomb.

When they retreated, I asked the villagers, "No one has died in this reservoir, has it?" ”

The answer they gave me was a resounding yes, "Absolutely no one has ever died!" ”

Seeing this, I put my mind at ease, as long as no one has died, it means that the water in this reservoir is a lover, as long as it is sentient water, I can try the situation of this tomb, if it is ruthless water, I am afraid it will attract some bad luck.

That's why I asked them again, and they gave me the same answer as before, no one died.

So, I walked to the bamboo cane with the bucket, took a deep breath, carried the bucket, and poured a part of the water into it along the bamboo cane, in the words of our eight immortals, this is called water diversion, that is, poured into the tomb with affectionate water*** If there is a problem in this, the affectionate water will emerge along the bamboo cane, if there is no problem, the affectionate water will flow inward along the bamboo cane, and finally invade the soil.

To my relief, I poured about half a liter of sentient water into it, and the bamboo cane did not come out of the water, only the sound of 'sizzling', which was the sound of sentient water invading the ground.

As soon as I found out about this situation, I was overjoyed, and I poured all the affectionate water into it, and kept muttering some good words in my mouth.

"Brother Jiu, they're back." Lang Gao shouted at me from behind.

I turned my head to see that Xiang Shuiqin and Kong San and his wife were back, they were carrying some things in their hands, and I shouted to Lang, "Big brother, bring the pig's head!" ”

"Good!" Na Lang Gao answered, immediately took the pig's head from Xiang Shuiqin's hand, ran towards me, and said, "Brother Jiu, what are you doing with the pig's head?" ”

I didn't speak, I took the pig's head, first smelled it, it was very fresh, it should be a pig that was slaughtered today, so I put the pig's head in the barrel, and then carried the barrel and shook it a few times, and finally took out the pig's head, and found some red rope to tie it to the pig's head.

To do this, the three husbands and wives wanted to come over to help, I took into account the things they were carrying, so I asked them to stand seven meters away from the tomb, and then asked Lang Gao to insert incense along the white line, insert a candle every seven pillars of incense, and put another ingots every three pillars of candles.

This kind of interpolation is called the number of seven three, seven means joy, three means scattered, and there is the meaning of joy and dispersion in it.

Na Lang Gao didn't think about it, took something from Xiang Shuiqin's hand, and began to get busy on the edge of the tomb, while I hung the pig's head on the bamboo cane, and lit a drop of cinnabar on the pig's head, and finally recited some words, which were generally some good words.

I had just finished it here, and Lang Gao over there had just finished it, when he walked up to me and said, "Brother Jiu, I haven't dug the grave yet, and I got so many things, isn't it a bit bad!" ”

I snorted, it's a bit bad, but there's no better way at the moment, but to ride the deer as a horse, it's really not good, and then give up.

"By the way, Brother Jiu, how sure are you, after all, there was so much red liquid flowing out of the tomb before." Lang Gao asked again.

"Five-five!" I replied uncertainly, mainly because this tomb was so strange that I didn't know the bottom of my heart, so I could only try it for the time being.

He was stunned for a moment and glanced at me, "Shall we discuss with Miss Xiang?" After all, she is the master of the house. ”

I understood what he meant, so I said, "Okay, you can discuss it with her, and I'll make something up." ”

He nodded, didn't speak, and walked straight towards the water piano, and I continued to tinker with the pig's head around the bamboo cane, to know what happened next, it all depends on the reaction of the pig's head, so I attach great importance to this pig's head, first checked the red rope that tied the pig's head, and then checked the pig's head's eye sockets, hair, and even the wound at the broken point of the pig's head was to look at it, and I was afraid that the pig's head would not move. (To be continued.) )