【069】The stench is stinking
"You don't understand, this kind of thing has been rare for many years, as people who walk in the two paths of yin and yang, how can we not come and take a look." Shang Yan reached out and picked a thin grass branch on the side of the road, put it in his hand and played with it.
The Dongmu Town Cemetery is a certain distance from Dongmu Town, and you need to walk for half an hour just to walk, and the uncles and uncles who were invited by Aunt Chunli to help move the grave took hoes and shovels and walked very quickly.
Some people walked fast, naturally some people walked slowly, and soon the team was stretched very far, and Shang Yan and Liu Ya were in the middle of the team.
"By the way, it's okay with your injuries last night, right? Did that cyan ghost face do any harm to your body? Liu Ya asked.
"It doesn't matter, but it's going to take some time to get rid of that thing completely."
Liu Ya looked at Shang Yan curiously: "What kind of move did you use last night?" Why is there a King Kong behind you? ”
Shang Yan said casually: "Divine Fighting Technique, it's nothing unusual, I'm curious about the trick you used last night, what are those small swords and those two things you took out later?" ”
"It's some improvised magic weapons, which have a certain degree of destructiveness to ghosts, and are very powerful, if you have trees that have been struck by lightning and soaked in the blood of old black dogs for a long time, you can also make similar magic weapons yourself."
Shang Yan nodded: "The sun is exposed, the sky is thundering, and the black dog is bloody...... I see, no wonder that whip and shield hurt the long-haired ghost so much. ”
"But I still don't understand, at that time, the long-haired ghost was already planning to escape, why did the black line you threw out make it turn back again?"
Liu Ya smiled slightly mysteriously: "It is the black line that has been soaked in the white wine of willow branches and willow leaves, and it is very attractive to ghosts, and it can even be so big that they themselves can't resist it." ”
"I see." Shang Yan suddenly realized, but he learned another trick.
People and ghosts have different paths, yin and yang.
Ghosts can only smell people's food, and taste by absorbing the taste, and the food tasted by the ghost will not have any fragrance, even if you put more spices, you can't smell a trace of aroma.
And in addition to smelling the smell, there is another way for ghosts to eat human food, and that is to insert incense.
Three sticks of incense are inserted on the rice, and the incense ash falls to invite the ghost to taste.
Ghosts can eat food that is filled with incense ash, so if people dare to grab food, there is a danger that they will be targeted by ghosts.
In addition to food, wine also has another kind of exquisiteness, willow trees are yin, take willow branches and wicker to soak in wine, this wine can be drunk by ghosts, and if people drink this kind of wine, not to mention their own yang qi decline, there will be a danger of provoking lonely souls and wild ghosts.
The long-haired ghost has been a ghost for many years, neither worshipped nor stolen incense and wine in the world, and suddenly smelled the black line with the fragrance of willow branch wine thrown by Liu Ya, naturally he couldn't control his greed, and was calculated by Liu Ya.
There are also many similar tips on "Notes on Walking the Mountain", all of which have been recorded by Pu Qingsong, but Shang Yan has never tried it.
Although the task rewards given by the graveyard quest are very powerful, there are still too few means that Shang Yan can use at present, and Shang Yan is simply not enough to rely on the abilities given by the quest reward.
"It seems that we need to learn some of the techniques of walking notes." Shang Yan said secretly in his heart.
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Half an hour later, everyone finally arrived at the Winterwood Town Cemetery, which was a cemetery built directly on the surface of the mountain, in the shape of a staircase with a narrow top and a wide bottom.
Yang Daniu's tomb is at the bottom of the cemetery.
Shang Yan was just here to join in the fun, not to help, so he stood at the entrance of the cemetery and looked down, watching the uncles and uncles walk down the cement stairs next to the cemetery to prepare to move the graves.
Among the crowd, the most conspicuous is undoubtedly a middle-aged man wearing a Mao suit, holding a feng shui compass in his left hand and a Buddhist bead in his right hand.
This man has a braid, thick and thick eyebrows, two mustaches are slightly visible, and his face is full of oil and a bulging belly, which makes Shang Yan feel that this guy is not very reliable.
"Since this cemetery was built by the entire Dongmu Town townspeople at the beginning, then the feng shui here should have been invited to Mr. Feng Shui to come and see it, Uncle Yang was buried here for many years after his death, and there has been no stubble, there is no reason for Aunt Chunli to suddenly plan to move the grave." Shang Yan said strangely.
"Aunt Chunli plans to do this, naturally she has a reason, and we don't have to worry about it as outsiders." Liu Ya put her hands in her pockets and said indifferently.
There were a lot of people like Shang Yan and the others who came to see the excitement, but they all followed the team to the bottom of the cemetery, and few people stood at the top like Shang Yan and watched from a distance.
When the townsfolk who had been invited by Aunt Chunli were ready, the work of opening the tomb began.
I saw a group of people holding tools to pry Yang Daniu's marble tombstone off the cement, and a square hole behind the tombstone was immediately exposed.
This is where Yang Daniu's coffin is stored.
The overall shape of the Dongmu Town Cemetery is like a staircase, and between each staircase, the erection surface that people can't step on with their feet will be chiseled out in advance A space that can be put into the coffin, and after the funeral family members push the coffin into this space, the hole will be covered with tombstones and cement to be permanently closed.
Under Shang Yan's good vision, he saw Yang Daniu's coffin tied up with a rope thick as a fist, and he was stunned and pulled out vigorously, and saw the light of day again.
The coffin, which has been in the dark for many years, has already grown some spores on the coffin board, and the mold and rot of the coffin are also very serious.
"Tie up both ends and carry them away." The feng shui master stood next to him like a leader, and he didn't mean to help at all.
Aunt Chunli looked at her husband's coffin and said, "Master, I'm really bothering you." ”
"It doesn't matter." The middle-aged man shook his head indifferently.
Soon the coffin was tightly tied by the townsfolk with ropes, and then several sturdy townspeople strung the ropes with their poles and prepared to carry it on their shoulders.
Then in the next second, something happened that shocked everyone.
The moment the coffin left the ground, it suddenly collapsed, and suddenly turned into a large number of wooden planks and wooden blocks scattered on the ground, and the pale yellow turbidity visible to the naked eye kept floating out of the coffin.
"Gross! What does it taste like? ”
"It stinks! It stinks to death! ”
"Gross! Vomit! ”
For a time, everyone covered their mouths and noses and scattered.