Chapter 177: Rat Technique (2)
Could it be that this big rat meant to let me open this coffin?
I was a little confused, but I pointed to the lid of the coffin, and the rat nodded at me in a thoughtful manner.
There are some speculations in my heart, but I still muttered in my heart, what if I opened the lid of the coffin and a fierce yin like Qian Dazhuang just now appeared.
After all, I don't want to experience such a thing as a corpse twice on the same day.
Whether to open it or not, I glanced at the black cat in my arms, its expression was a little complicated, but its fierce appearance did not seem to change.
I've seen this posture of the black cat, and I can almost guess what is inside the coffin almost 90 percent?
Forget it, no matter, I slammed it open, pushed open the lid of the coffin, and a person appeared in front of me.
The skin on his body showed a purple color, but his face did not change at all, it was still the harmless young face of humans and animals, quietly terrifying.
It turned out that Grandpa Sun was lying here, and I immediately understood the meaning of the words "Liu's cemetery", Grandpa Sun was in my family's grave, and he asked me to come here to find him.
I quickly jumped into the coffin and put my hand under his nostrils, but there was no breath.
I subconsciously touched Grandpa Sun's cheek again, it was cold and cold, as if he had just come out of the ice cellar.
My heart "chuckled", and an ominous premonition came to my heart, Grandpa Sun didn't faint, but died.
The black cat jumped into the coffin like a "poof", and was just about to scratch Grandpa Sun, so I hugged it.
"Don't move, don't move, he's my friend!" I quickly picked up the black cat.
The head rat was next to the coffin, looking at Grandpa Sun with a solemn face, and it was strange to say that I actually saw a human-like expression on the face of this mouse.
"He, is he still saved?" I asked the head mouse.
It glanced at me with its dark eyes, and its expression was a little complicated.
A glimmer of hope ignited in my heart, since this head rat has some relationship with Grandpa Sun, it will definitely be able to save Grandpa Sun.
The head rat glanced timidly at the black cat in my arms.
I quickly hugged the black cat tightly, like a mouse, and promised, "Don't worry, I will watch him." β
The head mouse nodded, and I held the black cat and retreated to a position a hundred meters away from Grandpa Sun.
The air froze in an instant, and then formed a spiral, and the dark clouds overhead gradually dispersed, revealing a blank bright circle in the middle.
This bright circle is like a huge mirror, casting a beam of light on Grandpa Sun's coffin.
I grew my mouth and was amazed by the scene in front of me.
At the suggestion of the head mouse, the surrounding rats formed many circles in a regular manner, three layers inside and three layers outside, and the rats stood up one after another, their hind feet standing upright, and their forelimbs were put together, as if they were making a move.
Puffs of black smoke emanated from each of the rats. The smoke floated above the rats, gradually condensing into a black circle.
The black qi slowly gathered in one place, and the air flow was still very thick at first, then it became thinner and thinner, and it became thicker and thicker, and gradually gathered in one place, hitting Grandpa Sun's coffin.
The air flow continued to pour into the coffin, and it lasted for a few minutes, and then the first circle of rats fell, followed by the second, and then the thirdβ
The rats fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, until all the rats had fallen and the black smoke from the coffin disappeared.
The scene in front of me is like a cloud and rain, and I have never seen such a posture anywhere.
As all the black smoke cleared, the dark clouds in the sky gradually coalesced, drowning out the light.
"Grandpa Sun!" I screamed, and quickly ran over with the black cat and Grandpa Sun's coffin.
Something unexpected happened, Grandpa Sun's face was no longer bruised, and the color of blood red appeared.
I subconsciously put my finger in the position of the other person, and I actually felt a faint air current.
"Grandpa Sun is alive, Grandpa Sun is alive!" I hurriedly shouted at the black cat, whose eyes were sharp, but he kept staring at the corpses of the rats.
What happened just now shocked me greatly, Grandpa Sun once said that everything has a spirit, and these mice gathered all their aura and saved Grandpa Sun.
The head rat jumped into Grandpa Sun's coffin, stared at it with black eyes, and collapsed with exhaustion, I held it in my arms, and was already dying.
"Be nice! Don't touch these rats! I said to the black cat.
I leaned against the coffin board, and there were many feelings in my heart, the same living beings, and sometimes, animals have more feelings than people.
I touched Grandpa Sun, and his body actually had a temperature, but he was still unconscious. I unbuttoned his shirt, and a gray blob of gray loomed on his chest.
Reaching into his arms, wondering if his heart was beating, he found a note.
It's another note!
There were some words written on the note, "A man: The aura of heaven and earth, all cast into the rat, treat the living beings well, I return here, close the door and cover the soil, and live in three days!" β
This person really makes me a little speechless.,Usually talk to me well.,When it comes to the literal.,It's a crepe.,I don't have a good language.,It's too hard to look at things.γ
I stared at this note, which should mean to close the lid of the coffin, bury the soil, and wait for another three days, after three days, he can go down the mountain and be reborn.
I've read the note dozens of times and don't know if my analysis is right, this person is good at everything, that is, he loves to sell off when he talks, what should I do, it's not good to tell me in person, what is wrong with making it into a vernacular, at a critical moment, I always come to examine my adaptability and understanding, in case I don't come to the tomb of Lao Liu's house, or I can't understand the meaning of these mice, or I can't look at the black cat, let the black cat eat the mouse!
In any case, Grandpa Sun is still a man of God, and there are always signs that Grandpa Sun has long expected that things will develop to this point.
He must have expected that his own water control would consume a lot of divine consciousness, and he expected that he might not wake up within seven days, and then summoned these mice to wake himself up, because of the entry and exit of this black cat, he was afraid that the black cat would affect the mouse, and left a note of "Liu's cemetery", he knew that as long as I appeared on the mountain, the black cat would definitely appear by my side to protect me, and when these mice appeared, I would stop these black cats and prevent this little guy from affecting these rats' spell practices.
Looking at these hundreds of rats, I have mixed feelings in my heart, and I feel sorry for them, because they sacrificed so many lives to save a grandfather.
However, why does Grandpa Sun have the ability to control rats, why those rats were able to listen to them in a proper manner when the ghosts hit the wall last time, and this time they sacrificed their lives to save him, what is the relationship between Grandpa Sun and these rats, I can't figure it out.
It was getting dark, and I knew I couldn't stay here, and I had to hurry down the mountain, and if the ghosts came out again at night, it wouldn't be something I and the black cat could control.
I hurriedly carried the black cat down the mountain, and when I passed by Qian Dazhuang's tomb, I took a special look, but fortunately there was no movement.
When something like this happened, I had to report it to the third grandmother quickly, and I ran into the third grandmother's house, and the third grandmother was cooking dinner.
I said to the third grandmother out of breath, "Third grandmother, it turns out that Grandpa Sun is in my family's tomb!" β
"Well, yes, he said before, water control may not wake up, your family's tomb is the gate of life, it is a treasure of feng shui, there, he can wake up!" The third grandmother said to me.
"Yes, my body was cold just now, those rats, as soon as the rats came, wake them up, that formation, tsk!" Thinking back to the scene just now, I was a little excited and spoke a little incoherently.
"Well, I know! He's got what it takes! The third grandmother's tone was calm, and she seemed to have long been surprised.
"But, why is Grandpa Sun so capable, why did those rats save him with their lives? Why did he work so hard to get to our Half-Life Village, and what does he have to do with our Half-Life Village? "I hadn't gotten over the excitement I had just felt, so I asked a series of questions.
"Well, there is indeed some origin!" The third grandmother said to me.