Mr. Li nodded and said that this land was indeed very strange, and he walked as he spoke.

It was not easy for him to get this land, so he wanted to develop it as soon as possible. The exploration and design of the preliminary engineering went smoothly.

Mr. Li was full of joy and wanted to develop this land and earn his vote. But unexpectedly, a few days after the earthwork excavation was carried out at the beginning, something happened, and the excavator driver died inexplicably at the excavation site.

Later, according to the monitoring of the on-site construction, it was found that the excavator dug down a few meters, as if it had cut the water pipe. Red water kept coming out of the ground.

The master who drove the excavator didn't pay attention to it at first, but the water rushed up at a very fast speed.

He realized that he might have cut the water pipe or something, so he went down to check it out. But what he didn't expect was that he got off the excavator, and the red water rushed up all at once.

The driver struggled for a long time and finally drowned. And the blood also faded at a very fast speed, leaving only a drowned excavator driver, if the scene was not recorded by the surveillance, I am afraid no one would have guessed the driver's death.

After Mr. Li found out about the incident, he called the police at that time. But the police have never seen such a strange case, and they have united experts from the Geological Bureau and the Exploration Bureau.

They came to the conclusion that a spring of groundwater may have been dug ...

But this conclusion obviously cannot convince Mr. Li. Mr. Li invited some masters to do it.

But the masters of this society are all charlatans. After the practice was over, the construction continued.

However, the driver of 3 excavators died in a row, and all of them died in the same way.

In this way, the project was also stopped. Mr. Li has put too much effort into this project, and every day of delay is throwing money in the water in vain.

While talking, we arrived at the scene of the crime that Mr. Li said.

Several excavators stopped aside, and the excavators here dug more than 200 square meters and dug down about 3 meters.

Song Zhaolin walked down the artificially erected ladder. I hurriedly followed.

Duan Qingyi also wanted to follow, but was stopped by two bodyguards. "Miss Duan, you just wait up there."

Originally, she was making a fuss about coming down, but when I said this, she pouted and said aggrievedly.

I don't know why she clings to me so much, but I also have a sense of déjà vu for Duan Qingyi.

"Old Feng... What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into Miss Duan? Why is she so miniature . Song Zhaolin asked me as he walked down.

I shook my head and said, "Nothing was done."

"You're not going to have sex with her, are you?" Song Zhaolin asked shyly.

"Fuck off, I'm talking nonsense, I'm kicking you." I said to Song Zhaolin angrily.

After Song Zhaolin laughed a few times, he didn't talk about this question anymore.

When I walked into this pit, I smelled a faint smell of blood. I glanced at Song Zhaolin and Mr. Li and asked them if they had smelled anything.

They gave me a strange look, said no, and asked me what I smelled.

I said I smelled blood, and the two of them sucked hard a few times, apparently not smelling either.

And Song Zhaolin took out something that looked like a compass from his bag and followed the compass.

The hands on the compass kept turning, and at last they came to a place where they stopped.

I also stopped, because the smell of blood here was indeed much stronger than that next to it. I don't know why, but only I can smell the faint smell of blood.

Song Zhaolin said to Mr. Li: "Mr. Li, go up." The yin qi here is very heavy, and if you stay for a long time, I'm afraid you'll get sick. When you go up, find some tiger workers and let them come down with shovels. ”

Mr. Li nodded again and again, and then turned to leave.

I wanted to go along, but Song Zhaolin wouldn't let me go. I told him I wasn't a tiger either.

He said, "I'm all right." Then a flash of expression flashed across his face, and he put his arm around my shoulders and said.

"Lao Feng, your luck is really good. This place is supposed to be a corpse farm, and if I'm not mistaken, there are quite a few dead people buried underneath. Luckily, you can really find the Shadan here. ”

After he finished speaking, he crouched on the ground and began to get busy. He took out a bit of white rice from the cloth bag and scattered it in a circle.

At this time, 8 workers also came down with shovels.

"Master, you are all tigers." Song Zhaolin still confirmed with these workers.

A few workers nodded yes, and Song Zhaolin gave each of the workers a talisman and let them start digging.

The workers began to dig with shovels, and they were very fast.

"The boss... It looks like something has been dug up. A worker suddenly stopped and followed Song Zhaolin.

We hurriedly went up to look and found that we had dug something. "A few masters, you dig carefully now and dig slowly."

A few minutes later, sure enough, a coffin was dug up.

This coffin is large and delicate, depending on the material and shape. And the degree of decay of the coffin, it is not like the coffin of our time.

After digging up the coffin, several workers did not look very good. We only learned later that Mr. Li also made a bloody effort to let these people come down.

He promised the workers that if they came up safely, they would give each of them 10,000 yuan. If something happens. He would give each of these workers a million pensions.

After signing an agreement with these workers, these workers dared to come down. Even so, they just want to make 10,000 yuan... Then he went back alive and sound.

Song Zhaolin walked around the coffin, with a shocked expression on his face, and muttered, "This is the Seven Star Coffin." ”

"What is the Seven Star Coffin?" I asked him in confusion.

He explained to me that the Seven Star Coffin was a unique type of coffin in the early Qing Dynasty. The coffin is made of rare copper, and is covered with a layer of top-quality wood.

The reason why the Seven Star Coffin is unique is that the outside of the copper coffin is engraved with seven evil stars. The seven murderous stars are arranged in the same way, forming a sealed formation. It is rumored that there was a punishment that was to be beheaded and put into a seven-star coffin for burial.

The soul of the person buried in the seven-star coffin will be placed in the seven-star coffin, and it will not be able to be reborn forever.

"You mean to say that this coffin is hundreds of years old?" I looked at the coffin in disbelief.

Although it is a little old, the average coffin is not buried for hundreds of years, even if it has been buried for decades, it has already decayed.

"Your kid's luck is really good. I saw the blood and water before, and it was all caused by this seven-star coffin. Nine times out of ten, there is a sinister pill in it. Song Zhaolin said with some excitement.

As he spoke, Song Zhaolin asked a few workers to open the coffin. But when they heard that the coffin was going to be opened, they were reluctant to do anything.

"Two bosses, you're all right. It's not easy for us to earn some hard-earned money, there are old and young..."Several workers puffed and knelt down towards us.

Looking at people who are more than 20 years older than us, kneeling with tears and snot in their eyes. Song Zhaolin and I hurriedly helped them up.

"I'll just say casually, then you have the tools. Get me a crowbar, and Lao Feng and I will open the coffin. ”

Naturally, I have no reason to refuse, because Song Zhaolin is here to help me this time. Hearing that they didn't have to open the coffin, the workers burst into tears and laughed in an instant.

One by one, I scrambled out of the pit to find tools to open the coffin, and after a while, a crowbar, a hammer, and even a worker came with a diesel chainsaw, which made me smile bitterly.

Song Zhaolin took two crowbars, handed me one, and began to pry it up along the coffin.

The coffin was not as difficult to pry as expected, and it didn't take long for the lid to be lifted.

I asked Song Zhaolin if he wanted to be careful, if the corpse inside turned into a zombie. There's nothing we can do about it.

Song Zhaolin told me, how can this coffin be opened so easily... Sure enough, all we pried open was the outer layer of wooden coffin.

Removing the wood that had wrapped around the coffin, a bronze brown coffin was revealed.

The coffin was carved with the same pattern as the outside, and I walked around the coffin, only to find that I couldn't get the crowbar in my hand.

This coffin is tight, there is not a single gap...

After Song Zhaolin looked at it for a while, let us go up. I said why? He told me that the seven-star coffin could not be opened during the day, so he could only wait until night. And even if we can open it now, we won't be able to deal with what's inside.

He said it easily, but a cold sweat rose up my spine. Is there really such a thing as a zombie?

However, it was quiet in the coffin at this time, there was no other sound at all, and it didn't look like a zombie.

Song Zhaolin seemed to see through my thoughts, and said to me, "Old Feng, zombies are divided into two types: artificially bred and naturally formed. ”

"Captive-breeding, that is, some corpse chasers. This kind of refined zombie is not powerful enough. A tenth of a naturally occurring ..."

"And naturally occurring zombies, the conditions are very harsh. One of the necessary conditions is to raise corpses, and the second condition is that there is resentment before death. If the above two points are met, there is only a 30% chance that the corpse will turn into a zombie. ”

"According to you, there's not necessarily a zombie in there, right?" I said to Song Zhaolin.

"I said this is a normal situation, if the body is buried in the Seven Star Coffin. After the two conditions are met, as soon as the coffin is opened, let the yang energy and the yin energy in the corpse mix. 100 percent will cheat the corpse. Song Zhaolin said to me with great certainty.

He said we had to buy something to deal with zombies. Then prepare more rune paper, and you must be 100% sure to open the coffin.

Otherwise, even if the coffin is opened, it will only harm people. So saying, the two of us went up.

Song Zhaolin briefly told Mr. Li about the situation here, he asked Mr. Li to find someone to get the coffin, and wrote a long list of things to buy for Mr. Li.

When Mr. Li saw Song Zhaolin, he easily found a coffin. Naturally, he admired the five-body throw, and immediately found someone to start busy.

Song Zhaolin asked me to supervise them to get the coffin on the spot, and he ran to the side, took out the yellow paper, and then concentrated on writing and drawing on it.

By the end of the night, Song Zhaolin had already drawn dozens of rune papers. A hundred catties of glutinous rice were prepared, soaked in black dog blood.

After all the considerations and preparations, the sky was completely dark. At this time, the moonlight slowly sprinkled on the coffin.

The coffin really changed, and the moonlight sprinkled on the coffin. The coffin, which originally had no gaps, instantly appeared with a looming gap.

After a few minutes, the gap in the coffin became clearly visible.