Chapter 164: Open the coffin for an autopsy

"The demon pill formed by the corpse?" I wondered: "Isn't the demon pill cultivated by mountain spirits and wild monsters?" ”

Monk Yuantong shook his head: "Definitely." A human corpse can also be cultivated if it is studied in detail, but it is just another creature that evolves into a non-human person, and it can also produce demon pills. ”

Brother Jiu's eyes were fanatical, and he looked at the coffin: "The corpse inside should be the shadow corpse." Back then, Luo Feng, that is, the iron ring left by the White Bone Lady, the clues pointed directly here. ”

"Strange," Yan Yuqing said, "Why didn't Lady White Bone tell you the place of the burial directly, and let you go to great lengths to find it?" ”

Brother Jiu's eyes were confused: "I also asked her this question back then, and Luo Feng told me that everything has a reason, and everything is in the mystery of cause and effect." Later, I also figured out that if she had told me the exact address back then, maybe I would have dug up this coffin a long time ago, and I wouldn't have to wait until now, in that case, the corpse inside might not be ready, and there would be no demon pill. ”

"Possibly." Yan Yuqing said: "The inside story of the Japanese burying this corpse back then, it seems that only Mrs. Bai Gu knows. Did she say anything about the origin of the corpse? ”

Brother Jiu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know anything." ”

Yan Yuqing said: "It's useless to say so much, just open the coffin and conduct an autopsy." He turned to Yuantong: "Old monk, are you driving it or am I driving it?" ”

Round Channel: "The poor monk had an adventure when he was not a monk in his early years, and under the guidance of a master, he specialized in learning how to subdue zombies, and even dealt with the eighteen most ferocious and strange corpses, including the shadow corpses, of course. The poor monk has always felt that this skill is a dragon-slaying technique, and now he can't use it at all. ”

Yan Yuqing smiled: "Okay, you come, you come." ”

The ninth brother said: "Elder, since you have studied corpses so well, then tell me if the corpse in the coffin really has a demon pill, after I take it, will it be useful?" ”

Monk Yuantong smiled, neither nodding nor shaking his head, "I don't know, there is no way to guess, it all depends on fate." ”

Brother Jiu laughed and pointed at him: "Yours, cunning and cunning." He took a few breaths of oxygen with his breathing mask and was already out of breath, and the assistant hurriedly spread the folding stool and let him sit and rest.

Brother Jiu leaned against the wall and said weakly: "It's better to be alive than dead, let's be a dead horse doctor for a live horse." Rather than all of them die, it's better to fight. Ladies and gentlemen, I will dig into the truth with you, I only need the demon pill, and I don't care about the corpse or anything, you can deal with it yourself. ”

Yuantong folded his hands and bowed slightly.

The ninth brother seemed to be sleeping, wrapped in a thick cotton jacket, and his eyelids were heavy: "Elder, let's start, I feel like I can't do it anymore." ”

Yuantong circled around the coffin and pushed the coffin lid with his hand, which was very heavy, not to say that he couldn't push it. He used all his strength, only to hear a crunch, and the coffin lid opened a gap.

Strange to say, at the same time there was a sudden thunderclap in the sky, and then the wind became stronger and stronger, and we were engrossed in looking at the coffin, when suddenly the door was blown open with a loud bang.

There was also Brother Jiu's assistant in the house, and he was so frightened that he almost didn't sit on the ground, and he crawled to close the door.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely oppressive, the light was dim, and the flashlight in the assistant's hand fell on the coffin, trembling non-stop.

Yuantong didn't let us help, he pushed it alone, the coffin lid opened bigger and bigger, and finally "boom" loudly, overturned and fell to the ground.

An extremely strong smell of Chinese medicine came to my nose, and the assistant trembled and shone it with a flashlight, Yan Yuqing and I were in the back, and saw that inside the coffin, there was a coffin full of black water, and it almost didn't reach the mouth of the coffin.

Everyone present looked at each other, and suddenly I saw something and shouted, "There is something on the water." ”

I saw that on the black water, there was an ochre-red wooden plaque, half of which was submerged in the water. Monk Yuantong picked up the shovel from the ground, poked the shovel head inside, and gently fished out the brand and put it on the ground.

It is impossible to determine whether the water in the coffin is poisonous or not, so you can only do it carefully.

The assistant was very discerning, and shone a flashlight on the wooden sign, which emitted an unpleasant smell. On the front of the sign there are a large number of scriptures depicted, which are completely incomprehensible.

Monk Yuantong asked Yan Yuqing if he knew what it was.

Yan Yuqing was also honest, shook his head and said he didn't understand.

Monk Yuantong said: "The ancient Japanese used in the above scriptures, as well as the mantras of Tibetan Buddhism, are used in both Sutra and Esoteric sects. It seems that there was really an onmyoji in the Japanese army at that time, and he was very clever. ”

"What do you mean?" I asked.

Monk Yuantong said: "I don't know about the exorcism system of ancient Japan, so I can only guess that it should be a scripture related to demons and demons." ”

He turned the wooden plaque over with a shovel, and we saw that there was some ghostly writing on the back. Yan Yuqing gasped: "This is seventy-two spirit runes. ”

"What for?" I asked.

Yan Yuqing stared closely: "This is used to lure evil into demons, it originally originated from the harem of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and it is said that the prince asked Fang Shi to draw a spell in order to curse Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty." Later, the prince was purged, and the party was slaughtered, and this spirit talisman became a swan song. I have only seen a few records in the teacher's ancient books, and the descriptions on them are not complete. It is said that these seventy-two spiritual runes can attract the evil qi of heaven and earth. ”

He took out his phone and was about to take a picture of the wooden sign.

Before he could shoot, the Yuantong monk picked up the shovel and "snapped" at the wooden card, and it was torn apart. Yan Yuqing was furious: "Monk, what are you doing?" ”

"How can such an evil thing remain in the world? You don't shoot anymore. Monk Yuantong kicked the wooden sign aside with his foot.

Yan Yuqing put away his phone stupidly.

Monk Yuantong looked at the black water in a coffin and said to the assistant, let the village party secretary pump water.

The assistant hurriedly went out to arrange, and after a short time, a rubber tube came in from outside the courtyard and placed it in the coffin, and the other end began to pump water outside.

Seeing the black water in the coffin, it began to slowly descend.

The surface of the water gradually gathered into a small whirlpool, stirring, and you could see a lot of floating objects in the water, and the strange smell became stronger.

As more and more black water was pumped out, the contents under the coffin were gradually revealed. The first to show are the two hands.

The two hands were crossed in front of their chests, the corpse hands were not rotting, and the backs of the hands were covered with long black hair.

Monk Yuantong hurriedly stopped and asked the assistant to go out and get a water spray hose, and there was a crane beak device at the front of the hose, from which water could be shot out.

Yuantong took the hose and carefully washed the corpse's two hands. The black hairs on the back of the hands were flushed out with a lot of tiny black particles, and the color gradually changed, and those hairs turned out to be dark red.

Continue to rinse with water, and the red color will not change. It seems that these hairs were originally red, but they were stained black by staining the black water particles in the coffin.

"Red-haired corpses." Yuantong's face was solemn: "If you park it for a few more days, this corpse will become a corpse demon." ”

He let the outside continue pumping, and in less than ten minutes, the full extent of the body was revealed.

Lying inside was a Japanese officer, wearing a grass-yellow Japanese military uniform, wearing a cotton hat on his head, looking less than 1.7 meters tall, thin and dry, and a small man. There was a Japanese saber beside him, the scabbard had been submerged in black water for a long time, and it had become completely black.

The assistant's hand with the flashlight was trembling. The corpse of the Japanese officer was as good as life, and after being buried for so many years, there was not the slightest sign of decay, and the exposed skin was covered with long red hairs.

This Japanese devil looks very normal, with a white face and no beard, but his face reveals a strange temperament, with the kind of gloom and weirdness that is unique to the Japanese, and this temperament makes people look chilling.

In the flashlight, we can clearly see that the ten fingers of the corpse have grown long nails, exactly like the zombies on TV.

Monk Yuantong took out an iron chisel, poked into the coffin, slowly inserted it into the mouth of the Japanese officer, carefully opened his lips, and everyone gasped.

The corpse already had fangs in its mouth.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely eerie at the moment, and the temperature seemed to have dropped by several degrees. The assistant's face was pale, and he couldn't stand on his feet.

Monk Yuantong clasped his hands together and chanted silently. Yan Yuqing was very serious, his right hand took out the sword finger, and quickly drew a talisman on his face. I felt my body start to feel sick, as if something unseen was eroding in.

Huang Xiaotian said in his heart: "Little Golden Boy, this corpse has been transformed, exuding a very strong corpse evil, I am blocking you from the evil, it's okay." Monk Yuantong is dissolving this evil qi, but his skills are more than self-preservation, and he can't dissolve it at all, Yan Yuqing is even more shrewd, and he is resisting it in his talisman. ”

"Yan Yuqing, this kid only cares about himself?" I asked.

Huang Xiaotian said "um": "This is no way, there are only a few of us in the house, and the ninth brother is holding the heart of death, but unfortunately that assistant, this evil spirit was blocked by a few of us, and there was nowhere to go, so they all ran to him." Even if this kid doesn't die in the future, he will have a serious illness. ”

Hearing this, I was frightened and hurriedly said to the assistant, "You get out quickly!" ”

The assistant seemed to be out of breath, and said yes to go out, but before he reached the door, he suddenly mixed garlic under his feet and fell into a coma on the ground.

I hurried over to help him, the monk Yuantong came over to help, and the two of us carried the assistant to the courtyard and instructed the people outside to take him to rest, and strictly did not allow anyone to come in, otherwise the consequences would be borne by ourselves!