Chapter 611: Wind Burial (21)

"Brother Jiu, you... Are you okay! "That Wang Chuyao saw that my face was wrong, and said with concern.

I shook my head, didn't dare to speak, hugged Su Mengke with both hands, and moved towards the coffin with difficulty.

At this moment, Chen Tiannan and Lang Gao discovered the phenomenon on my side, and Lang Gao said, "Chen Jiu, are you okay?" If it doesn't work, call the middle-aged men outside. ”

I took a breath and said, "You can't change people during the removal process!" ”

After speaking, I tightened Su Mengke's body, exerted force under my feet again, and walked in the direction of the coffin.

When I came to the coffin, I felt that the whole person was about to collapse, and I could no longer grasp Mengke's body at hand, and it was about to fall, that Lang Gao supported Mengke's feet with one hand, he probably didn't expect Mengke's body to be very heavy, and the whole body leaned forward a little. Fortunately, he was a practitioner, but for a moment, he immediately reacted, put down the chisel in his other hand, grabbed Mengke's feet with both hands, straightened his whole body, and said, "Why is it so heavy." ”

Without speaking, I bowed my mouth into the coffin, meaning to help bury Mengke's body.

He came to his senses and helped move Meng Ke's body into the coffin, while Chen Tiannan shouted on the side: "Go west with the crane." ”

With a lot of effort, we were able to move Monko's body into the coffin. Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I heard a slight click, and looking for the sound, I saw that the two wooden benches placed under the coffin showed some cracks, and the clicking sound came from that direction.

"Not good!" I shouted, and was about to reach out for the coffin.

Suddenly, there was a loud 'bang', and the whole coffin smashed to the ground in a daze, and the two wooden benches were smashed into pieces of wood.

This phenomenon frightened Wang Chuyao again and again, grabbed my shirt with both hands, and did not let go, as for Chen Tiannan, he was stunned, his mouth was very big, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Compared to their horrors, I am slightly better than Lang Gao, but only better than them.

The whole picture was frozen in that second, and it took a few seconds before I came back to my senses, and I didn't care about the fear in my heart, and immediately looked into the coffin, and saw Su Mengke lying there quietly, I don't know what's going on, I feel that Su Mengke at this time gives people a very strange feeling, especially her facial expression, which looks a little hideous, a pair of eyes are very protruding, and there is something like blood faintly flowing out of the nose.

"Chen Jiu!" Na Lang Gao exhaled a few heavy breaths, walked up to me, glanced at the coffin, and said, "Is it a corpse?" ”

I shook my head and said, "She's been dead for a long time, and it's impossible for a corpse to happen." ”

"That's?" He said in a deep voice.

I thought about it for a while, this question was not easy to answer, so I reached out and poked into the coffin, which was very cool, as if reaching into an ice cave, and the cold hair on my arm was faintly a little white slag. I was slightly stunned, when I cleaned the coffin before, there was no such feeling in the coffin.

Suppressing the doubts in my hand, I touched Su Mengke's body, and the feeling of my hand was very cold, it was the kind of bone-chilling cold, which made me shudder, and quickly retracted my arm, "I'm afraid this funeral is not easy to handle." ”

"Why?" Nalang asked.

"Her body may have been invaded by lonely ghosts." I will say this because, when I hugged Su Mengke just now, her body was only a little cold, and there was no such bone-chilling cold, this situation occurred, in the words of our Eight Immortals, the body was occupied by the lonely soul and wild ghosts, in the words of Feng Shui, it was the deceased who was buried and destroyed the original aura in the coffin, causing the aura to flow backwards, and the yin qi to breed, so that the temperature in the coffin changed.

Of course, each industry has different views on this kind of strange thing, so the process of dealing with things is also a little different, take our eight immortals as an example, when encountering this kind of thing, there is only one way, to drive away the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the corpse, as for how to catch up, or the old way, burn yellow paper, say good things, this is the only way for our eight immortals to face strange things, mainly other ways, we won't, after all, we are only eight immortals, we don't know how to exorcise ghosts.

"Possessed by a lonely ghost?" Na Lang asked in a deep voice.

I nodded, shook my head again, and said, "It can be understood this way, and it can't be understood this way." ”

He didn't seem to understand what I meant, so he said, "What the hell is going on, you say!" ”

I didn't have the heart to answer his question, so I found some yellow paper, and asked Lang Gao and Chen Tiannan to retreat behind me, and I lit the yellow paper, bent over the coffin, and said: "I am a disciple of Taishang Laojun, Chen Jiu is also, and in the coffin is the body of our wife Su Mengke, and I hope that Your Excellency will take these yellow papers and leave quickly for the sake of Taishang Laojun." ”

With that, I made three more swings towards the coffin.

When the yellow paper was halfway burned, I reached into the coffin, which was still as cold as before.

I frowned, what I said just now was a courtesy, but it was useless, depending on the situation, I could only come to evil.

At that moment, I held a kitchen knife in my left hand and a chisel in my right hand, my face sank, my right foot stomped heavily on the ground, and I said viciously: "If you don't listen to your good words, you have to force me to be rude." ”

As I spoke, I slammed the kitchen knife on the ground and scolded: "You lack morality, if you don't leave, Lao Tzu will chop you with a kitchen knife." ”

I then spit a few mouthfuls of saliva in the direction of the coffin.

After about seven or eight seconds, I reached into the coffin again, and the situation did not improve, on the contrary, the chill inside the coffin was even worse.

Now, I'm a little anxious, I usually encounter some strange things, as long as I do something evil, nine times out of ten I can solve the problem, why doesn't it work this time?

At this moment, the general of Na Lang Gao leaned over and asked, "How?" ”

I sighed and said, "It's not good! ”

"What then?" He asked.

Frankly, I miss Qing Xuanzi a little, and if he is here, he will definitely be able to give me some advice. After all, he is a Taoist disciple and understands some things that are out of the way, unlike me, who only understands some methods that are not a solution, to put it bluntly, I will only pretend to be evil to scare away lonely souls and wild ghosts.

"Try again!" I said such a sentence, and once again pretended to be evil, and poked the chisel in my hand into the coffin, just three centimeters away from the corpse, I stopped, and said angrily: "Yin has the rules of the underworld, and the yang has the law of the yang, if the dove occupies the magpie's nest again, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless, it's a big deal to destroy this corpse, and you will be scattered." ”

After speaking, I handed the chisel two centimeters towards the corpse and said, "To go, or not to go, it's up to you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the temperature in the entire tent plummeted, and the incandescent lamp directly above also became flickering and dimming, faintly tending to go out, and for a while, the atmosphere was extremely strange.