||->-> Chapter 234 of the main text, the black mound in front of the grave

Ding Ermiao was silent, and later, he shook off the bloody fishing net, spread it at the bottom of the coffin, and jumped into the coffin himself. ｛｝

"Brother Ermiao, in this case, didn't you suffocate you overnight?" Wan Shugao asked.

"When I fall asleep, I'm a dead man, and a dead man doesn't need to breathe." Ding Ermiao shook his head and said, "When I lie down, you cover the coffin, and then pile up the grave." Then they tied the roosters they had bought to the pine trees around the cemetery, a little farther away, about a mile away from here, and scattered them. ”

"Remember, tie one of the roosters' feet and let them stand on a branch." Ding Ermiao continued to instruct: "Then you find a place to hide, no matter what you see, don't make a sound." Tomorrow it should be 4:35 a.m., and after that moment you can dig up the grave and open the museum, and dig me out. ”

Li Weinian frowned and asked, "Brother Ermiao, I'll be guarding you here at the grave, okay?" ”

"No way!" Ding Ermiao shook his head and said, "As soon as eleven o'clock passes, there will be ghosts patrolling the night, and if you stay in front of the grave, you will expose me." ”

Wanshu Novel wanshuba.com Gao and Li Weinian nodded at the same time, keeping Ding Ermiao's words in mind, and asked if there was anything else to explain.

Ding Ermiao shook his head, sighed and lay down in the coffin, pulled the fishing net over himself, and waved his hand to let Li Weinian and Wan Shugao cover the coffin.

Li Weinian and Wan Shugao were both sad in their hearts, but the time was urgent, and they didn't dare to delay any longer, and they lifted the coffin lid together with tears in their eyes.

"Wait......" Ding Ermiao suddenly sat up and hesitated: "If tomorrow morning, after you break the coffin, you find that I am dead, ...... Cremate me ......"

"No, Brother Ermiao, you won't die!" Wan Shugao finally couldn't help it and cried loudly.

Li Weinian was even more tearful, but he didn't speak.

"Listen to me." Ding Ermiao paused for a moment, and then said, "My ashes...... Leave it to Xiaoxiao. No, it can't be handed over to her! Just find a place to bury it. ”

"Also, I'm dead, you have to hide it from Xiaoxiao, saying that I went to hunt ghosts in other places, and it will take a long time to come back. When she forgets about me, you can tell her about it. …… Then I gave my umbrella and other magic weapons to Old Han. He will have a way to transfer it to the people of the Maoshan Sect. ”

Ding Ermiao said a lot in one breath, and then waved his hand to Li Weinian: "Cover the coffin!" ”

With that, he lay down in the coffin again, closed his eyes, and remained motionless.

In the midst of sobbing, Wan Shugao and Li Weinian lifted the coffin board and covered it tremblingly. This board weighs only 100 catties, but at this moment, in the hands of Li Weinian and Wan Shugao, it weighs more than 1,000 catties.

At this point, there is no use delaying. Li Weinian and Wan Shugao closed the lid of the coffin, and with a ruthless heart, they each waved their sapper shovels to re-raise the grave.

Because of this renovation, the tomb is much taller, and it is all new soil, which looks no different from a new tomb. Li Weinian and the others, according to Ding Ermiao's prior instructions, planted a spirit banner and a mourning stick in front of the grave.

After some arrangement, it was already past nine o'clock, and Li Weinian and Wan Shugao were sweating profusely. But neither of them could afford to rest, so they took twenty roosters they had bought from the countryside and went to find a pine tree in a suitable place.

There are many miscellaneous trees in the cemetery, but some of the branches are too high and you have to climb the trees to tie the rooster to the branches, so the work is slow. After nearly an hour, the two finally settled the twenty roosters.

Wan Shugao looked at the general direction of Ding Ermiao's "sleep", and said with tears in his eyes: "Team Li, let's go back and take a look at Brother Ermiao again......"

"Okay." Li Weinian nodded, stepped on the autumn grass first, and walked towards Ding Ermiao's "grave".

The night was as cool as water, and the night wind howled, making the big willows on the cemetery rattle.

Still the same as before, turning around a few tall tombs and a bush of dwarf pine trees, is Ding Ermiao's hiding place.

But what made Li Weinian and Wan Shugao's soul fly out of the sky was that in front of the grave a few feet away, there was a short man in black!

The man stood at the small head of the coffin with his back to Li Weinian and Wan Shugao.

I couldn't see his face, only his clothes were wide, and the hem of his blouse fluttered in the wind. Like a big bat with wings ready to fly, there seems to be a dark and vicious aura all over its body......

Moreover, the grave soil that had been piled up just now was opened again, and the coffin was exposed to the dim moonlight without any cover.

Probably because the wind blew the leaves too loudly, the man didn't notice Li Weinian and Wan Shugao, still standing like that, not knowing what they wanted to do.

Li Weinian didn't think about it, he took out three willow leaf darts from his waist, and raised his hand to shoot out. But Wan Shugao pressed Li Weinian's arm and signaled him not to be impulsive with his eyes.

Only then did Li Weinian remember that when Ding Ermiao was "alive", he had an explanation, no matter what he saw, don't act rashly. After a slight hesitation, Li Weinian pressed Wan Shugao's shoulder, and the two slowly squatted down in the waist-deep weeds.

The man in black turned his head to look, and suddenly bent down, spread his legs, and lifted the coffin lid with both hands.

The coffin lid, just now Li Weinian and Wan Shugao were just fastened to the coffin, and they were not nailed to death. With the fierce force of the man in black, the small head of the coffin lid slowly lifted, revealing a slit.

But the man in black's actions seemed to be just a temptation. He lifted the lid of the coffin, put it back down, then straightened up, stretched his arms and moved a little, and then reached to his waist to tighten the belt of his trousers.

Wan Shugao bit his lip and stared at the man in black, always feeling a little familiar.

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered that this guy had appeared once on the Wuyu River on the night of the Midyear Festival, when Ding Ermiao was arranging the soul-attracting array!

Ding Ermiao had a hard fight with him that night, and then a mouthful of blood fog froze him, but in the end he was rescued by the female ghost in white, and he never showed up again.

- Toei Kurotsuka!

The loose clothes were the Toei samurai uniforms.

Wan Shugao concentrated again and looked towards Kurotsuka's waist. Sure enough, behind his waist, a black thing was exposed. Needless to say, it must be his Oriental sword!

What is he doing here?

Thinking of the disappearance of Lao Zhang, the security guard in the first two places in the Huxin Pavilion and the corpse of Lao Zhang in the funeral home in Yaohai Park that night, Wanshu Gordon sweated like rain!

Ding Ermiao said that who offended the black mound during his lifetime. Then Kurotsuka will dismantle the person's body in eight pieces after the person's death, and then wrap it in a sheet and send it back to the person's house to frighten the deceased's family.

This dog's devil Kurotsuka, he's here to fall into the well! He took advantage of Ding Ermiao's "death" to open the museum to divide the corpse, to dismantle Ding Ermiao, and to avenge the revenge on the bank of the Wuyu River!

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