At this moment, a figure appeared not far away, some familiar, Dingqing looked, the person was about three or four meters away from us, wearing a light blue suit, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, standing in the grass, tilting his neck to look at us.

"Yan Seventeen? How did he end up here? I was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, when I saw Yan Qiqi suddenly burst out of the grass and went straight to Boss Yu's position.

"Not good!" I screamed.

It was too late, it was fast, Yan Qiqi rushed over like crazy, and it only took five or six seconds for a distance of three or four meters, and he pushed Boss Yu's back like that, Boss Yu's body shook and fell into the tomb.

This scene became too fast, and before I could react, I found that the coffin was shaking a little, and when I looked up, I saw that the Eight Immortals were only looking at Boss Yu in the tomb, and the strength on my hand was a lot looser.

"Don't look at it, pay attention to the coffin." I shouted at them.

Before the words landed, the coffin shook more and more, slid out of our hands suddenly, and smashed into the tomb with a 'bang', and then I heard Boss Yu's wail, "My feet, my feet!" ”

Looking down at the tomb, Boss Yu's legs were pressed under the coffin, it seemed that these legs were useless, and I didn't care about Boss Yu's wail, and shouted to the eight immortals, "Tie that beast to me!" ”

"Haha, Yu Qingsheng, you are a brute, kill my sister, I will let the people of the whole town bury my sister, hahaha!" That Yan Seventeen sat next to the tomb and did not run away, roaring wildly in his mouth.

Soon, the Eight Immortals tied him up, because there was no rope, and the Eight Immortals used thorny vines.

I don't know what's going on, Yan Seventeen's consciousness of resistance is particularly weak, and it can even be said that he didn't resist, and he was bound by the Eight Immortals. I have some doubts in my heart, he was so precise before, it stands to reason that he should go back to Hong Kong, why did he suddenly appear here? It's a bit illogical.

After the Eight Immortals tied him up, Lao Wang raised his hand and slapped him on the left side of his face, scolding: "Nima, where did my sister-in-law offend you?" ”

"Dog, where did my daughter offend you?" Liu Weimin slapped her on the right side of her face.

Immediately afterwards, the eight immortals whose relatives had an accident stepped forward one by one and punched and kicked them.

"Okay, stop fighting, rescue Boss Yu first." I shouted at them, as for Yan XVII being beaten, in my opinion, it should be, it should be, if it weren't for the fact that I was buried, I would have wanted to go up and kick it a few times.

They stopped their fists, as if they were puzzled, squirted a few mouthfuls of saliva at Yan Qiqi, and walked up to me with a scolding attitude, and asked what was wrong.

I thought about it for a while, and asked Ah Da and the Taoist priest to watch Yan Seventeen, and more than a dozen of us Eight Immortals jumped into the tomb of the tomb, although this tomb is shallow, fortunately, it is still wide, otherwise this coffin will fall down, and Boss Yu will become Wu Dalang Baked Cake nine times out of ten.

As soon as I jumped into the tomb, I felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, the temperature in the tomb was very low, like an ice cave, and the cold hairs on my arms stood up involuntarily, and I could vaguely see some ice slag on the hair.

"Brother Jiu, is there a problem with this tomb being so cold?" Guo Fatzi took my arm and asked in a low voice.

"The foot of the mountain is a reservoir, and the top of this mountain is a place where yin gathers, so it's strange if it's not cold!" I explained to him, I felt a dilemma in my heart, such a cold tomb, the yin qi is obviously heavy, and the yang coffin is buried here, can it really make the yin and yang qi achieve a balance?

I bent down to probe the mud of the tomb, and the feeling of my hand was a little wet, as if it had been drenched in rain.

"Nine guys, why are you stunned! Save people first! Lao Wang pushed me and shouted.

I hummed, didn't think much about it, and looked up at the coffin, and it was obviously impossible to lift it with my hands.

Let's discuss, take three dragon frames, seven or eight people lift the coffin slightly, revealing a fist-sized opening, and then stuff the dragon frame in, take the edge of the tomb as the fulcrum, pry the coffin open, and then drag Boss Yu out and lift it to the ground.

After being lifted to the ground, Boss Yu had already fainted in pain, and when he lifted his trousers, he saw that a pair of feet were flattened, and the top was purple.

I sighed, feeling quite bitter in my heart, Boss Yu has only spent his life in a wheelchair, and a good family has become like this, who is to blame? It is said that if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, and this is not unreasonable.

"Brother Jiu, what do you do next?" Stammered, looking a little anxious.

I took a few deep breaths, glanced at my stammer, and said, "Bury first, I hope that after the coffin is broken, those people in the town will be fine." ”

He hummed softly and glanced in the direction of the town, and I knew he was worried about his mother, and without saying anything comforting, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's done!" ”

Afterwards, more than a dozen of us Eight Immortals jumped into the tomb again and put the coffin in the right position. I asked them to go up first, and they were alone in the tomb, walking around the coffin a few times, and they kept thinking about whether the coffin buried here could really break the yang coffin.

If the moisture in this tomb was not very heavy, maybe I wouldn't think about it so much, but the moisture in the tomb has already exceeded expectations, and once the yin and yang qi cannot reach a balance and let the yin qi fill the coffin, I am afraid that the condition of those people in the town will be aggravated.

After going around the coffin seven or eight times, I didn't come up with any good ideas. My father said that he needed to smash the coffin down when he fell into the coffin, but after smashing the coffin in, it didn't play a role at all.

If the yang coffin is broken, it is impossible for the tomb to have such heavy moisture, on the contrary, there should be some warmth in the tomb, so as to prove that the yin and yang qi are in balance.

Stretched out my hand and touched the coffin, it was a little cold, it should be the yin qi invading the coffin, for a while, I was stunned in the tomb, and I didn't know how to weaken the yin qi in the tomb.

"Nine gentlemen, if you really can't do it, you can use the soil method to get it." Lao Wang stood on top of the tomb and shouted.

I looked up at him suspiciously, and asked him what he was doing. He said: "I used to burn this kind of grave with heavy humidity, and I used firewood to burn it, dried the soil around the tomb, and spread wood ashes around the coffin. ”

As soon as I heard it, the wood ash sucks yin, this method is not impossible, but the yin qi of this tomb is too heavy, and a little wood ash will definitely not work, at least the whole coffin must be covered with wood ash. The tomb is shallow, so the soil for the coffin is even less pitiful, and the wood ash is not solidified, let alone solid, the whole tomb is equivalent to empty ground, and if something a little heavier falls on the tomb, the tomb will collapse.