72.Chapter 72: A Living Burial (18)

When I saw this situation, not only was I stunned, but all the eight immortals present were stunned, and they didn't say anything, and hurriedly raised the hoe to dig the grave, but fortunately, I had 'covered the coffin' in advance, and it was much easier to plan.

After a while, the soil on the surface was cut open, and I was afraid that they would dig up the porcelain bowl on the lid of the coffin, so I had no choice but to let them dig around the grave, and I held a hoe and dug it carefully.

The dislocated left arm can't move, the right hand holds the hoe and slowly planes, don't underestimate the porcelain bowl I put on the coffin before, that thing in the words of our eight immortals, called 'clothes and rice bowls', a bit similar to the immortal lamp, its role is to town the coffin, the situation in the coffin, as long as you see this 'clothes and rice bowl' can know.

If the porcelain bowl is broken, there is no need to dig up the coffin, if you want to say why, I can't say clearly, I know that the 'clothes and rice bowl' is a coffin to transmit a message to the living, if it is artificially broken, it will frighten the lonely souls and wild ghosts around, small is a serious illness, and the big one is half a life.

I carefully threw it for two or three minutes, the edge of the 'Yifan Bowl' was exposed, and I didn't care about the custom of not stepping on the grave, so I walked over, bent down, and swept away the mud around me, and saw that the 'Yifan Bowl' was still complete, but there was a slight trace on the left, I didn't think about it so much, put the 'Yifan Bowl' aside, and let the senior guy pull the bamboo tube out of the coffin.

The bamboo tube burst, those bamboo pieces are a little prickly, it is impossible to pull them out by brute force, the tall guy held the hoe, according to that position is a hoe down, digging back and forth more than a dozen times, the coffin was split a fist-sized hole.

I didn't dare to relax, so I let the tall guy look at this opening, don't let the surrounding soil slide down, I turned around and took a pair of candles, three pillars of fragrance, nine catties of yellow paper, someone must ask, why nine catties of yellow paper, that is because nine with the same sound, the picture is auspicious.

Buried alive, when the coffin was unearthed, the evil spirit was very heavy, I need to recruit some gatekeepers to suppress some lonely souls and wild ghosts around, otherwise they will take advantage of the loophole, even if Wang Jie comes back to life, he will be riddled with diseases.

I first lit the candle and the incense, inserted it near the opening, then found a sacrificial stone, knelt on the ground with my feet, and burned yellow paper on the sacrificial stone, and said in my mouth, "...... Horn, Kang, Di, Fang, Heart, Tail, Kei, Dou, Niu, Female, Void, Dangerous, Room, Wall, Kui, Lou, Stomach, Ang, Bi, Mi, Ginseng, Well, Ghost, Liu, Xing, Zhang, Yi, Zhen, Listen to the Imperial Order, Disease! ”(…… It's some complicated spells)

These twenty-eight words, is the twenty-eight constellations, in the eyes of our eight immortals, the coffin is the yin house, both for the house, there is a gatekeeper god, and the coffin of the doorkeeper god, is generally the underworld, twenty-eight stars, is a high-end goods, the legend is to protect the imperial tomb.

I can't take care of it so much.,I can only mess around with a spell.,The main thing is that other spells won't.,The funeral scriptures are all about funerals.,This spell is still what I saw in the books of the old Xiucai's house.,I thought it was interesting at the time.,I wrote it down.,I don't know if it's useful.,Anyway, the etiquette is still trying to do it.。

While I was reciting the incantation, the Eight Immortals had already dug up the dirt around the coffin, and I had just finished burning the yellow paper and reciting the incantation. But then again, as soon as I finished reciting the mantra, I felt that the temperature in the cemetery was a little wrong, and the rising sun was said to be very warm on my body, but I felt that there was a cold air hovering around me, which made people feel a little cold for some reason.

"Chen Baxian, get the coffin out first, or open the coffin in the tomb?" The tall guy walked up to me and asked softly.

"It's bad luck to get the coffin out, only open the coffin in the tomb!" I stood up, took the sacrificial stone away, and originally wanted to shout a few times into the coffin to try whether Wang Jie was dead or alive, but it was unlucky and easy to rush, if it was alive, it would be better, in case it was dead, these people we were present would not have a good time for the rest of their lives.

Listening to my words, the high man shouted to the eight immortals, took the tools and buckled the rivets out, and after about half an hour, all the rivets were finally buckled out, but no one had the courage to go up and lift the coffin lid.

Because during this busy time, we didn't hear any noise in the coffin, according to normal circumstances, if Wang Jie was alive, there should be some noise, but now there is no sound at all.

A few of us circled around the coffin for a long time, and Joyce asked me with a frown, "Ninth Master, Sister Wang Jie won't have an accident, right?" ”

I shook my head, not knowing how to answer this question, so I said to the Eight Immortals, "Get out of the way, I'll open the coffin!" ”

"Chen Baxian, you are still young, let me come!" The senior guy persuaded on the side, "The little girl in the coffin, if she is still alive, then everyone is happy, if she is dead, the person who opened the museum will be guilty, this evil spirit of burying people alive is not as bad as the evil spirit of ordinary dead people, it is extremely heavy, and if you don't do it, you will be killed by the evil qi on the spot, I am old, and there is nothing to worry about at home, so let me come!" ”

"Gao, don't say it, this work is my next, and the live burial was also proposed by me, you just came to carry the coffin, don't cross the line!" I stopped the persuasion of the high-ranking guys, and let them all disperse.

"Ninth Master, the breath of my natal Gu is very strong, I should still be alive, but I don't know why there is no sound in the coffin, otherwise, I will accompany you to open the coffin, if something happens, it is good to have a response, and more importantly, your left arm is not strong, can you lift the lid of this coffin?" Joyce walked over and stood to my left. After saying that, he pinched my left arm, and the severe pain made me can't help but take a breath of cool air.

After listening to her life experience, I think she is quite pitiful, and I want to comfort her, Made, being pinched by her like this, in an instant, I feel that she is not pitiful, really, I don't think she is pitiful at all.

"What, do you agree to open the coffin together?" Seeing that I didn't speak, she was a little angry, and pinched my left arm again, and it hurt even more than before, and I could faintly hear the bone 'click', and Made, as if it had dislocated again.

I was so close to crying that I didn't say I didn't agree at all, I was pinched twice like this, I was afraid that she would pinch it a third time, so I hurriedly said: "Agreed, as long as you are not afraid of accidents, come with me to open the coffin!" ”

"This is the ninth master in my heart, he does things neatly, he is responsible, and he is a real man!" She chuckled evilly and pinched it again.

At this time, the Buddha will also be angry, let alone me, a little person, I can no longer suppress the anger in my heart, and scolded her: "I grass, are you TM crazy!" ”