Chapter Fifty-Six: The Big Red Coffin Hangs High
I walked into this valley, and I vaguely felt strange, but I didn't have a clue for a while, and now Chen Yihua said this, I nodded in agreement and said, "Are they those small peaks?" ”
The stones that Chen Yihua fiddles with on the ground are deducing the feng shui momentum of the entire valley, but I can only simply see that those scattered small peaks seem to be chaotic, but they are actually regular.
"Tai Chi gives birth to two rituals, two rituals give birth to four elephants, and four elephants are divided into gossip ......"
As soon as I thought in my mouth, Chen Yihua raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Guoqiang, you are really powerful, I didn't understand it after thinking about it for a long time, but you woke me up with a word." ”
I grinned, I was a little embarrassed to be praised by her, in fact, I also suddenly realized this sentence.
Because those peaks don't seem to be formed naturally, an insider like me, just by looking at it, a little thought, can see where those peaks are located, and together they are the gossip map.
Chen Yihua was scrutinizing the direction of the entire river, wind direction, and mountain range, and the layout was too large, so she didn't understand it at the first time.
"Guoqiang, why do you think this is?" She asked.
I thought in the cave that the ancestral inhabitants of Cloud Village should have been guarding a tomb for generations.
And the general mountain peak layout of this gossip array should be to cover up some information, it may be the specific location of the tomb, it may also be the momentum of the entire tomb, and there are many other possibilities, what is the specific reason, I am afraid that the answer can only be found in Cloud Village.
I shook my head and said I didn't know for the time being.
After everyone rested, they rushed to Yunwu Village, which was located on the main peak, again.
Fortunately, there was a soldier brother who opened the way, and a firewood knife cut through thorns and thorns, and he was invincible.
Rushed to Yunwu Village, the sky was slightly dark, and Lin Lao's old bones were almost exhausted, leaning on a big tree and constantly beating his legs and rubbing his shoulders.
"Old Lin, do you hold on?" I asked.
Lin Lao nodded at me, he didn't even have the strength to speak, Chen Yihua brought him water and helped him beat his thigh.
"Guoqiang, the whole villa is dilapidated, you see those houses, they are falling, they are collapsing." Chen Shijun had some disappointment on his face.
I didn't say anything, I just entered the entrance of the village, and continued to lead them to the center of the village, strange to say, the houses at the entrance of the village were all rotten and collapsed, but the houses in the center of the village were all intact except for hanging weeds and cobwebs, without a trace of life.
"Let's find a clean place to stay tonight, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." I make a suggestion.
No one objected.
Chen Shijun stepped into a front yard, I just wanted to stop him, but it was too late, I saw him raise his big feet, firmly on the wind and rain erosion of the wooden door, clang, the wooden door fell in response, smashed a burst of dust, the air was suddenly filled with the pungent musty smell of rotten wood.
"Why are you so rude and savage?"
Chen Yihua glared at Chen Shijun, and said angrily: "As the saying goes, you would rather sleep in a lonely grave than a broken temple, although this is a village, but there have been no living people walking around for many years, it is inevitable that there are some mountain elves, you are so arrogant and unreasonable, it will cause unnecessary trouble!" ”
Chen Shijun was pointed at the nose by the little girl, his eyes were white, he looked at me helplessly, and then said: "What's the matter, I still have to knock on the door and ask if anyone is there?" ”
I didn't participate in the bickering, the dust cleared, and my eyes were immediately drawn to what was in the lobby.
It was dark in the room, and I couldn't really see it from a distance, and when I walked in and took a closer look, my heart jumped up, and there was a red and blackened coffin in the center of the lobby.
Two benches held a coffin, which was particularly eye-catching in the empty room.
Chen Shijun saw the oozing things in the lobby, his throat fluttered, and he stood behind Chen Yihua without saying a word.
"Humph!" Chen Yihua snorted coldly and walked over to me.
"Everyone is gone, and the coffin is still in the house, and the rules are placed, what does this mean?" She asked.
I didn't understand either, so I turned on the tactical flashlight and took a closer look at the coffin, and there were no nails on the coffin, which means that this coffin was just an ordinary coffin, and there should be nothing in it.
"Excuse me!" I whispered to the empty house, and then said to Chen Shijun: "Let's follow the customs of the locals, we can't be reckless, and change to a different family to stay overnight." ”
Bypassing this house, we deliberately separated several rooms, Chen Shijun was a lot gentler this time, and bowed to the house in a decent way before pushing the door, saying: "Passing by, passing by, if you are disturbed, please forgive me." ”
Chen Shijun pushed the door a few times, and with a "creak", the door opened, and the flashlight shone into the house.
"What's wrong?" Lin Lao was startled by his chattering appearance and asked in a panic.
"The coffin, it's still a black and red coffin."
Chen Yihua saw that Chen Shijun was scared enough, and couldn't help covering his mouth and snickering, and said, "Return the king of soldiers, so be it!" ”
This can make Chen Shijun angry, he just wanted to refute, but I stopped him and said, "Go in and have a look." ”
Chen Shijun is not a timid person, after all, he is an old qualification in the army, and his skills are all trained with real knives and guns, as for being frightened, this dilapidated and deserted village in the barren mountains and mountains, there is a regular coffin in the lobby of the two houses, and anyone has to respond in their hearts.
When I walked into the house, the coffin was still like that, and I didn't see seven coffin nails.
This shows that it is not the custom of this village to put a coffin in the lobby, and there will be a custom in some places, after the death of a loved one, it will be buried in the coffin first, and it will be placed at the foot of a mountain or in a place where no one is there for three years, and then the bones will be buried again.
Since it is not customary, why put the coffin in the lobby after the family moved out?
The coffin can't hold anything, right?
Besides, every household has a stove god, and there is Jiang Taigong on the beam, I don't think I can understand the intention of this coffin.
"Guoqiang, look here, the coffin lid has traces of moving."
As long as the coffin lid is closed, unless an external force moves, how can it be so easy to loosen?
I took a closer look, and it was indeed not tightly closed, and a closer look at the dust on the coffin lid proved that the coffin had been moved.
"Isn't there something to live in by yourself, or something inside to crawl out?" Chen Shijun whispered.
"Xiao Chen, don't talk nonsense, listen to what Guoqiang says." Lin Lao was quite speechless, obviously scared.
"Open!" I say.
"Huh?" Chen Yihua was surprised.
"Brother Jun, you go to other houses to see if they all have coffins." I gave Chen Shijun a task.
"Okay." Chen Shijun immediately ran to the next room.
I asked Chen Yihua and Lin Lao to take a hand, and slowly lifted the lid of the coffin, and a musty smell went straight into the nostrils, asking like a dead man.
At this time, Chen Yihua closed his eyes, for fear of seeing a disgusting rotting corpse.
"There's someone." Lin Lao said.
I picked up the tactical flashlight and took a look at the coffin, I didn't pay attention to it at first, but after a closer look, my scalp exploded, isn't this the fucking guide Luo Honglin we were looking for in Tianmen Village!
How did he sleep in a coffin?
I tried his snort, he was already dying, and it should have been a few hours since he died.
"No, I heard someone shaking the soul bell in the cave and pulled me out of the illusion, isn't the person who shook the old way spirit bell Luo Honglin?"
I muttered to myself, who would be helping me in the cave?
"Guoqiang, there are, there are coffins, I pushed open five houses, none of them have coffins, do you say that the evil door is not the evil door?"
As soon as Chen Shijun entered the house, he told me the situation, and I said to him, "The matter of the evil sect is here. ”
As soon as he saw that the coffin was opened, he took a closer look, and immediately gasped, stared at his round eyes, and asked in disbelief: "How can this be?" Didn't Honglin leave first? How do you sleep in a coffin in Cloud Village? ”
My mind was so confused that I didn't answer his question and asked him for a cigarette.
I sat at the gate, smoking a cigarette at the sunset, thinking that every house had a coffin, and the only guide in this unfamiliar place had died inexplicably, who had moved this coffin for him, and for what?
I didn't figure it out for a long time, and my mind suddenly returned to Ma Laodao's notes, hoping to find some similar situations that would remind me that I was thinking of a critical time......
At this moment, a fire dragon suddenly ignited at the entrance of the village, and it quickly moved towards me.
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