Chapter 1 The coffin of the dragon turtle

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Four years ago, my father went to Tibet and never came back, and after finishing his studies, he stayed in the family's shop and did his old job, eating with the owner and waiting for death.

My family specializes in dealing with dirty things and dead people, so it is inevitable that there is bad luck on my body, and most of them belong to yin.

Before I was born, the proprietor told my grandfather that my name was best linked to the medicinal herb Yang, so my grandfather thought of a medicinal herb to ward off the cold - ginger sheng.

The family has been surnamed Li for generations, so my name is Li Jiangsheng.

It's a pity that the old man died a few years ago, and my father was the only one in the family who received the mantle of my grandfather, and as a result, my generation has not learned any skills, and my father received a mysterious letter four years ago, and he went to Tibet and never returned.

Fortunately, the owner took care of our Li family, and sometimes when business came to my door, I was asked to learn to learn to get some dividends.

And one Sunday, the police from Baidao came to the owner and said that the Yangtze River had recently washed down a large number of corpses, and these corpses were unknown and fearful, and they died very strangely, so they asked the owner to take a look.

The owner is over 100 years old, where does he still have that idle time, so he said that the matter of the Yangtze River is not under our land management, and we have to find the river master.

He is also an authentic old man, and he has really known Mr. He over the years.

What is a river master, in our Tao understanding is dealing with water-related guys, of course, the guy I am referring to, everyone can guess what is being said.

This morning, my brother Ryoko and I followed the police to the scene of the crime, because another body rushed down yesterday.

The more than a dozen swollen corpses that had been soaked washed up on the shore, and the Yangtze River stalls were all exuding a foul smell, where did ordinary people dare to approach here?

There is no way, the police came to find the owner after listening to the guidance of the master, and the owner found us juniors to come over to see the "field" and learn something from his friend.

The so-called field is the black word of our industry, which means dirty things to make trouble.

I glanced at the policeman hiding far behind me, and then at the old and young people at the Yangtze River stall, and I couldn't help but want to laugh.

This old man is over eighty years old, and the younger one is only about seven or eight years old, and he looks like a quirky little girl?

The grandfather and grandson spoke with a northern accent.

Ryoko walked over and put a flue on me, "This won't be a problem, this old and young don't look reliable." ”

I said that when you were a child, you were not the same as your father fighting death in Tibet?

That's no way, what era is it now, and you still need to do this?

Liangzi just turned 30 years old yesterday, and his family eats the food of the dead, and I heard that in Tibet, they go into the mountains to find the dead.

This industry is unlucky and old, and someone like Ryoko can only start, of course, he is at least much better than me.

I watched the little girl crack her mouth and said, "You know the, that girl is probably older than your father." ”

Ryoko was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, but the old man was helped by his granddaughter, and Ryoko and I quickly snuffed out the cigarette butt and stood up with a smile.

"How long has it been in the show?"

"It's been a year!" I'll go back to the old man.

The meaning of rushing is the meaning of the number of years mixed in the road.

He looked me up and down and said, "I haven't been blind for a year. ”

The little girl grimaced at me and helped the old man away.

Ryoko looked puzzled, "What does he mean, I didn't understand a word." ”

I said that this old man has good ears, and he can hear me from so far away.

"Why is his granddaughter older than my father?"

I said you should go and see the back of the girl's neck for yourself, but don't be frightened.

He couldn't resist my temptation and said he would have to take a look at it when he got a chance.

If this old man's guess is right, it should be from the Ma family in the north, and the girl is afraid that she is a fairy who protects the family, what did this Ma family do with Hefuzi?

At this moment, a car stopped on the road, and the owner who got out of the car was a monkey-faced, a dry bone-like owner, and more than 100 years old.

When the old man saw this, he quickly pushed away the police and walked up.

I can't help but laugh when I see this, the owner is the owner, black and white have absolute prestige, even this old man has to obey.

The little girl was right next to me at this point.

Ryoko winked at me, and it seemed that he had always cared about what I said, licked his hand, and walked over to the little girl.

The little girl saw Ryoko's obscene face and took a step back.

Ryoko smiled and said, "What's the name of the little girl?" ”

"Little girl?" I only heard the little girl make the voice of the old man, and Liangzi was stunned.

The little girl said, "I can be your grandmother, and you dare to call me a little girl, don't you just want to look at the back of my neck and show you." ”

Ryoko was so frightened that she only shivered, but she couldn't resist the temptation and really looked at it, and she didn't know if he saw it clearly, so she screamed in fright, fled back with a pale face, and glared at me viciously.

"Fuck your uncle, Li Jiangsheng," Ryoko said resentfully.

I couldn't help but laugh, and deliberately asked what did you see?

"That's the Baojiaxian from the Northeast, she has gray hair under her neck, and she is unlucky."

It is indeed unlucky, this Northeast Baojia Immortal is not so sacred, except for the family name, people with other surnames are not in a hurry, because it is really unlucky.

I ignored it, and at this moment a group of policemen outside the door carried more than a dozen bodies to the upper road.

The proprietor and the old man's faces became heavier and heavier, and I knew that this matter was very difficult.

Those corpses all had bulging bellies and died horribly.

Laymen look at the bustle, insiders look at the doorway.

Do what we do, we know it's impulsive.

It's our black words, which refers to those who hit ghosts and died in vain.

The owner asked me and Ryoko to go up and be "obedient".

"Ghosts harm people, and we will save people. Isn't it the responsibility of our profession to save the souls of the wronged and the masses of the people to be saved? "The owner is calm.

The captain of the police was a fat man, and he smiled and said, "Please help Daxian." ”

The old man looked at the owner, and then looked at me with bad intentions.

He said leisurely, "It's too early to say this, you have to go into the water to know, you don't have a rod during the day, and a hundred ghosts cross at night." ”

The proprietor seemed to understand this sentence, and thought about it, "Then who will you find to go into the water?" ”

Old man Li pointed at me and said categorically, "Let Li Banxian's grandson go." ”

Soon it was dark, and the water in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River gradually climbed to the shore, where several fishing boats were docked, and dim lights loomed on the fishing boats.

Ryoko and I were on the side, and at this time, Old Man Li was talking to the little girl, probably explaining the plan of action for a while.

Ryoko nudged me and said, "Scared?" ”

I took a deep puff of my cigarette, "What the fuck are you afraid of, this is an underwater guy, we are all whites, and the devil knows what will happen." ”

Liangzi said, "I don't think this old man Li has a holiday with you, and the owner won't stop it." ”

I didn't answer, but I knew it in my heart.

This ghost old man didn't have a holiday with me, and I'm afraid that I would have it with my grandfather.

I'm afraid that this dog day is playing on the topic and putting me in a game.

The longer you work in this industry, the more you will understand that these old men who have become fine will not be rewarded.

"Remember what I told you?" Old man Li led a group of policemen towards me.

I smiled and said, "Yes, go down and swim around." ”

He nodded in satisfaction and ignored me, while the little girl looked straight at me with a strange smile on her face.

"Be careful, you'll die," she said coldly, with her hands behind her back, and followed Old Man Li to the riverside to light a fire.

That fire is not an ordinary fire, it is called corpse fire in the industry.

Corpse oil is used as the raw material, which is yin and can easily provoke dirty things.

Of course, the corpse oil I am referring to is not human, but more from domestic animals, after all, human corpse oil is not something that anyone can get.

There was a clear smell in the air, the smell of corpse oil.

Ryoko pressed my shoulder and said, "Be careful. ”

I nodded and silently took off my clothes and pants, leaving only one underpants.

At this time, it was already autumn, and when the wind blew by the river, goosebumps rose all over the body.

Old man Li took out a red thread from his arms and said, "Tie it to your wrist, just swim when you get into the water, don't care what you hear or see, remember that you must not swim out of the range of the red rope." ”

I was in a very complicated mood, and I reluctantly took the red rope and hid it on my wrist, only to find out that it was a black dog bloody.

To be honest, I don't really know if this thing is effective against dirty stuff.

I've been with the owner for so long, and I've never seen his protΓ©gΓ© use black dog blood, but I've only seen it in novels and TV series, so I often think of myself as high and scoff.

"Puff ......"

Jumping into the water, I felt that the river was cold and biting, and I began to walk towards the darkness deep in the Yangtze River.

I was so nervous that I could even hear my heart beating extremely strongly.

I always feel that at any moment, a festering face will emerge from this dark water.

I shook my head vigorously, forcing myself not to think about it so much.

As the proprietor said when he led me to the entrance, "When you enter this gate and eat this mouthful, you must have the consciousness of death." ”

From time to time, the old man Li on the shore began to sing, his voice was resentful and ethereal.

The song echoed by the river, and there was an inexplicable chill.

The soul is alive, and the heroes have been fighting for the battlefield since ancient times.

The soul is extinguished, and the Huangquan Yin soldiers are 30,000 miles.

The soul returns, and the ghost door is wide open, don't stop it.

The soul is gone, don't ask where to find it.

……

It's a soul-attracting song!

When we were children, adults didn't allow us to listen to this soul-attracting song, because once we sang it, it was easy to attract dirty things, and children had spiritual eyes, and if they were not careful, they would hit the evil spirits and rush to it.

Suddenly, at this time, something happened.

I only felt a foul smell emanating from the water around me, which was caused by the yin qi, and when the yin qi condensed to a certain extent, it had a unique stench.

The soul-attracting song was unexpectedly angry.

But what about that thing?

Suddenly, Ryoko's voice came from behind me, "Jiang Sheng, what the fuck are you doing?" ”

When I heard the sound, I looked back and was immediately frightened.

Holy, why didn't I pay attention to swimming so far, only to find that I actually swam to the center, and what is even worse is ...... The red rope in my hand was broken.

Just now, my brain was a mess, and the more chaotic it was, the more accidents happened.

"Giggle......

There was an eerie laugh in the dark environment.

A foul smell came to my face, and I saw that the river began to boil around me, and at first glance, I saw that dense black hair began to emerge from under the river, and these hairs were like poisonous snakes that frantically wound around me.

When I resisted, the person was violently dragged into the water, only to feel that my whole body was sinking deeper and deeper, and suddenly I only saw a vague black shadow under the dark water.

And the black image is a king eight, the size is about the size of a water tank, and the strange thing is that behind it is a huge red lacquer coffin, and those black hair is coming out of the coffin.

What frightened me even more was that it was a woman's voice in the red lacquered coffin.

"The Li family's evil seed is not yet dead!"

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