Chapter 43: The Black Snake Spits Out Letters, and the Crows Fly into the Sky

During the National Day holiday in 2014, Jiawen and I took a minibus to the Rakshasa Mountain Scenic Area, and because the car broke down inexplicably halfway, we had to get off the bus and hike to the destination.

According to the instructions of the Tianyan map, we chose a remote, rugged but closest mountain road, I held Jiawen's hand tightly and walked carefully on the overgrown road.

The deeper you go into the mountains, the colder the air becomes, and you don't feel any warmth when the sun shines on you.

Before we reached a village, we saw many villagers running in the same direction with digging tools, and out of curiosity, I walked up to an old man who was hobbling and asked, "Grandpa, what's going on here?" Why did everyone rush to the same place with their tools in hand? ”

The old man said to me with a gloomy face: "You are a young boy from the city, so you naturally don't know anything. Yesterday evening, Niu Da from my village said that he found a vermilion lacquer coffin upside down in the soil in a depression in the back mountain. Early this morning, Mr. Feng Shui from my village went to see the coffin, and when he came back, he told everyone that it was the coffin of a concubine in the Qing Dynasty. When everyone heard the coke, they all said that there must be a lot of valuable funeral goods in the coffin, so everyone rushed to the depression with digging tools, and they all wanted to pry open the coffin and get some bright utensils. ”

After listening to the old man's words, Jiawen and I glanced at each other, and we both felt that something was wrong, it was not uncommon to find ancient tombs and barren graves in barren mountains and mountains, but I heard that it was the tomb of a concubine in the Qing Dynasty, and I always felt that there was something strange, but I didn't say it.

"How could a concubine of the Qing Dynasty be buried in such a deep mountain and old forest after her death, which is both unreasonable and contrary to the principles of feng shui." Jiawen calmly analyzed.

I said to Jiawen, "Let's go over and see the situation first." ”

Led by the old man, Jiawen and I walked along a bumpy dirt road for about 20 minutes to climb a hillside. The old man pointed to the dry depression at the bottom of the hillside and said to us, "This is it." ”

At this time, more than a dozen strong men gathered in the depression, some of them carried hoes, some held sickles, some carried axes, and some held crowbars, gathered around a vermilion lacquer coffin that was upside down and stuck in the soil. Standing in the crowd is an old man wearing reading glasses and gray hair, the villagers respect him very much, the old man introduced that he is the only feng shui master in the village, Xu Tiesuan, fortune teller is called a quasi-child, occasionally help people look at the feng shui of the yin house, or help the villagers move the grave site. In short, he knew a lot about yin and yang, and most of the villagers listened to his advice.

I said in my heart that this old man was good-looking and looked very decent, and he should not make fun of the simple peasants.

I saw Xu Tiesuan shouting coldly: "Don't worry, everyone, back off, back off!" ”

When several big men who were about to pry open the lid of the coffin with brute force, they hurriedly stepped back.

Xu Tiesuan walked around the coffin, his mouth seemed to be whispering something, he took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, pretended to pinch the trick and chanted the spell after the yellow talisman burned, Xu Tiesuan threw the burning talisman paper to the ground, and the yellow talisman quickly turned into a pile of ashes.

"Everyone can open the coffin, but remember, you must not take the corpse pill in the mouth of the corpse, otherwise everyone will die." Xu Tiesuan solemnly instructed.

When the villagers heard that they could do it, they picked up the tools in their hands and stepped forward to open the coffin.

Just when several big men tried to pry open the lid of the coffin with shovels and crowbars, the clear sky suddenly thundered, and a large thick black cloud shrouded the mountain, blocking the sun's rays, and the depression suddenly darkened, and the villagers said that it was going to rain heavily?

To be safe, I left Jiawen on the hillside and ran into the depression by myself. I told Xu Tiesuan that it was a bad omen that there was a sudden explosion of thunder in the sky and such a dense black cloud, Xu Tiesuan said disapprerovitously: "Hmph, you know what a fart?" The weather forecast says there will be heavy rain today, but you say it's a bad omen, it's nonsense! ”

As soon as Xu Tiesuan's words fell, there was a rustling sound in the dense grass around him, and I don't know who shouted: "There is a snake, the snake is coming!" ”

Some timid villagers heard about the presence of snakes and threw down their tools and climbed up the hillside. However, only a few escaped, and the vast majority of the villagers still stayed where they were, and everyone seemed to have a sense of risking their lives in order to get the utensils out of the coffin.

I stood aside and sighed helplessly in my heart: "People die for money, birds die for food!" ”

I didn't take any magic weapons with me when I went out this time, and I was afraid of being attacked by a group of snakes hiding in the grass, so I picked up a slender wooden stick from the ground and looked around as if I were facing a great enemy.

Just when everyone's nerves were highly tense, a dark-skinned man said to everyone: "Look, these strange black snakes are hiding in the grass and spitting letters. ”

There were a few bold strong men who stabbed the black snakes with sticks, and I found it incomprehensible that the black snakes hid in the grass and did not move, but kept spitting letters, even if someone provoked them with sticks, they were unmoved.

Faced with this strange scene in front of me, I racked my brains and couldn't think of a reason. At this moment, there was a mournful and long-lasting cry of crows in the dark sky, and the terrible cry made people's scalps explode and give them several layers of goosebumps.

Jiawen stood on the hillside, and shouted at me with a pale face: "The black snake spits out the letter, the crows are in the sky, and the black pig crosses the river!" Brother, come back quickly! ”

Hearing Jiawen's words, I suddenly woke up like an initiation, and I said loudly to Xu Tiesuan: "You also heard my sister's words, this is the great evil in Feng Shui, the corpse in the vermilion lacquer coffin has absorbed the essence of heaven and earth for many years, and I am afraid that it has already become a very difficult to deal with the best ferocity." Master Xu listened to my advice, this coffin can't be touched! ”

Xu Tiesuan looked up at the sky and sneered: "Hmph, I said that this is the prelude to heavy rain, you insist on breaking with the old man what black snake spit out the letter, I think you want to monopolize the Ming utensils in the coffin, and don't want the villagers to share it." ”

What is the saying? Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs. I kindly warn you that since you don't take it seriously, then I think what I just said was a fart.

In a fit of rage, I climbed back up the hill, took Jiawen's hand and was about to leave. Suddenly, I heard a "creaking" sound in the depression, and when I looked back, I saw several strong men struggling to pry the coffin lid under the command of Xu Tiesuan, and I said helplessly: "If you don't die, you won't die." ”

Seeing that the coffin lid was pried open a gap, a big man couldn't wait to put his hand into the coffin, a few seconds later, only to hear a scream like killing pigs from the big man, the villagers standing next to it clearly saw that the big man's right hand was torn off by a white bone claw poking out of the coffin, the big man was so painful that he fainted, and the villagers suddenly scattered in panic. A few brave villagers picked up the guys in their hands and slowly walked towards the coffin, they dragged the half-dead man, and were about to retreat.

A thunderbolt pierced the dark sky, and there was a nail scratching sound that pierced the eardrums in the coffin, and before the villagers could react, they only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the coffin lid was swept out by a strong yin wind, and it smashed heavily on a villager, and the unlucky villager was crushed into a puddle of flesh on the spot.

I opened my yin and yang eyes to take a look, and I saw a zombie in a blood-red mourning dress with a little carrion sticking to the bone frame crawling out of the coffin, exuding a strong yin aura from top to bottom. Jia Wen said with a frightened face: "This is the red robe fierce!" ”

I looked at this resentful red robe, and I couldn't help but have a layer of cold sweat on my back, but unfortunately I didn't have a magic weapon on my body, otherwise I could barely suppress her with my strength.

Just when I was thinking about how to deal with this demon corpse, there was a mournful cry from the depression, Jiawen hid behind me and trembled, I looked down, only to see the red robe turned into a red yin wind, fangs and claws rushed towards the villagers, and in an instant several strong men were torn to pieces, and their meat pieces were stuffed into their mouths and chewed carefully.

The red robe let out a strange laugh of "Jie Ji" from his fierce mouth, and everyone who listened to it trembled. I clenched my fists, the ring of power on the middle finger of my right hand glowing red, thinking that I would have to deal with this scourge even with my bare hands. At this time, Jiawen pulled my sleeve and said softly: "Brother, look at the sky!" ”

I looked up at the sky of the black hole, and I could faintly see dozens of bright electric lights passing through the thick black clouds, and I could hear dull thunder from time to time.

"Get down!"

Seeing the dense lightning in the black clouds, I suddenly realized that I hurriedly yelled and threw Jiawen to the ground.

I felt a dizziness in front of my eyes, as if a blinding white light was falling from the sky. I heard a dull loud noise, and in a trance, I saw that the red-robed ferocious was blown into a pile of charcoal by the lightning that fell from the sky, and was blown into a sparkling ash by the wind.

After a few minutes, the black clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the bright sun shone on the earth, as if nothing had happened.

Jiawen and I stood up and saw more than a dozen charred corpses emitting smoke lying in the depression, and we couldn't help but sigh in our hearts: "It's all the fault of greed for money!" ”