90.Chapter 90

I waited for a while, but no sound came, and I said to the other side, "Dao Chief, it's really not good, let's find a large black cloth and surround the grave, so that it is convenient to pick up the dragon body." ”

"Nonsense!" Qing Xuanzi scolded and said: "Only by covering the grave can you ensure that your grandfather's yin qi will not leak out, and he will not get sick in the underworld. ”

Listening to this, I thought it was also broad daylight, and the yang energy was too heavy, so it would hurt my grandfather, so I said, "Then let's come to pick up the dragon body at night, it's more convenient than now?" ”

"The yin qi is heavy at night, and there are many lonely souls and wild ghosts around, which is more likely to cause accidents, and only in this way can it be carried out peacefully." Qing Xuanzi took a flashlight and shone it, and I found that the hand on the coffin lid was crawling with maggots, so I quickly pulled it back and shook it vigorously.

"So what's going to happen now?" I asked Qing Xuanzi.

The other side of the coffin was silent for a while, and said: "Chen Baxian, you have been a Eight Immortal for a while, you should be quite bold, let's poke a few holes on both sides of the coffin, reach in and feel the dragon body, as long as you feel out 206 bones, it's fine." ”

I was taken aback by his words, and reached in to touch the bones, isn't it scary, I was stunned for a while, I didn't have the courage, and finally thought about it, except for this method, there was no other way, gritted my teeth and said hello to Qing Xuanzi.

Then, I moved my body down, reached out and touched the side of the coffin, with a slight force, as if tearing the fabric, easily broke off a piece of wood, the palm of the hand, the tomb is so big, the side of the body feels a little crowded, this palm-sized wood is nowhere to throw, no way, I don't do it, along the broken opening, throw the wood in the coffin.

Stretched out his hand and probed into the coffin, the moisture inside was particularly heavy, no wonder grandpa said in his dream that the house was leaking, and a lot of water had invaded the coffin, I didn't dare to touch it along the coffin board, and I touched it in mid-air for a long time, it was empty, and the flesh must have been corrupted.

To tell the truth, in this environment, I was very scared, but, remembering that my mother's illness may have something to do with my grandfather's grave, I still gritted my teeth, trembling and touched it downward, as if I had touched something, and the feeling of my hand was very hard, I touched it carefully, it was round, a little long, like a leg bone.

Without thinking about it, I took it out, and looked at it by the light coming from the opposite side, and it was indeed a bone, and I quickly took out the red cloth from my chest and wrapped it up.

Maybe it's because of being the Eight Immortals, I don't feel scared when I see the bones, and I even feel a little kind, but I can't say why.

After getting this piece of bone, I reached in and touched a few more pieces, where my hand could reach, there was nothing hard, I changed places, broke another hole on the side of the coffin, and continued to reach in and touch.

I touched it more than 30 times in a row, broke several openings, sometimes I touched three or four pieces with one hand, sometimes I touched eight or nine pieces with one hand, it took about an hour, there were more and more bones in the red cloth, I roughly counted them, 102 pieces, and whispered to the opposite side of the coffin, "Dao Chief, I touched 102 pieces, how are you over there?" ”

"It seems to be 102 yuan!" Qing Xuanzi replied in a low voice.

"There are still two pieces left, I'll touch them again in the coffin." After saying that, I reached out and touched the coffin again, this time it was very thorough, from the head to the tail of the coffin, there was no place, even the corner of the coffin was touched, there was no hard thing.

"Dao Chief, there are no bones in the coffin, is it that the tomb is too dim, we counted it wrong?" I asked tentatively.

There was silence for a while, and then said, "It's possible, let's wrap the dragon body first, cover it outside with a black cloth, and let the sun shine when we don't go out." ”

After almost two hours in this tomb, my hands and feet were numb, and now when I heard his words, I had only one feeling in my heart, relief.

I wrapped the bones, the inside was a red cloth, the outside was a black cloth, stood up, tore off the black cloth on my head, the harsh sunlight shone through, the eyes were a little adapted, blinked several times in a row, before I could adapt to the sunlight outside.

Looking up, Qing Xuanzi on the opposite side of the tomb was covered in mud, carrying a package in his hand, without the slightest appearance of being a master, we looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and no one spoke.

"Come out, come out, nine guys, they come out." Lao Wang's voice came.

I followed the sound and saw that Lao Wang and the Eight Immortals were sitting near the new coffin, their faces were painted with fierce and vicious faces, and a cigarette was in their mouths.

"Nine Guys, have you done it?" Lao Wang came over and asked me.

I nodded, and said uncertainly, "It should be done!" As he spoke, he motioned for Lao Wang to come over and take me by the hand.

As soon as I came up, about to wipe the dirt on my body, Guo Fatzi leaned his head over and said, "Brother Jiu, have you dug up gold after staying in the tomb for so long?" ”

"Get out!" I didn't look at him, I just kicked him in the ass when I raised my leg, I watched too much of this typical TV series, I really thought there was gold in the grave.

"Brother Jiu, Brother Loss has been worried about you for so long, and you have treated me like this, how can I feel embarrassed!" Guo Fatzi said with a sad face.

When this thing generally intercedes how to be worthy of this word, I know that he has something to ask me, and when I was studying, I figured out his temperament, I didn't talk nonsense to him, and said directly: "Tell me something!" ”

"Brother Jiu, look at my handsome face!" As he spoke, Guo Fatzi turned his face.

I looked up at his face, and laughed out loud, he drew a turtle on his face, the painting is very good, the important thing is that this turtle has no head, the meaning of looking at this painting should be to laugh at Guo Fatzi, don't think about it, it is definitely Joyce's masterpiece.

"Get down to business, go wash it off!" I said this to Guo Fatzi, and walked over to Qing Xuanzi.

Guo Fatzi grabbed me, pointed in the direction of Joyce, and said in a crying tone: "Brother Jiu, she didn't let me, I washed it once before, she kicked my ass red, and threatened that if I dared to wash it off, I would kick it even more next time." You are always merciful, say good things for me, and we have a turtle painted on the face of a big man, what's the matter! Look at Lao Wang, the domineering ones painted one by one! ”

I glanced suspiciously at Joyce, who was listening to music next to my mother, and when I looked over, she nodded symbolically and did not speak.

What's wrong with this girl? Since I gave her a cassette of Huang Jiaju, I seem to be crazy, I usually like to say a few words to me if I have nothing to do, but now when I see me, I am all hiding away, and a cassette will change a person's temperament?

Can't, if you want to say that she has changed her temperament, Guo Fatzi's face is painted like this, I really can't figure it out, and I don't care about her, just let Guo Fatzi, wash it off, he doesn't need to paint.

At this time, Qing Xuanzi beckoned to me and said, "Chen Baxian, come here, let's put together the bones and see how many they are, right?" ”