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As soon as the words fell, everyone behind the old man raised their arms and shouted in unison: "Good! ”

Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but smile dumbly, this old man should have some prestige in the fishing village, otherwise he would not have received such a warm response, but his method is not feasible, because according to Yu Yisu's words, a coffin will float up in this sea every day, if this coffin is sent back to the sea now, then will the coffin that float up tomorrow be sent back today, or is it another one? Unless this coffin is marked in advance, but then it seems a bit of a joke, because if there is an evil creature lying in this coffin, wouldn't it be a tiger returning to the mountain? Yu Yisu once told not to open the coffin, otherwise Wu Zhiyuan would have to open the coffin for an autopsy, if it was really an ordinary dead corpse, let it be given to these fishermen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Wu Zhiyuan didn't know how to convince these fishermen, a voice suddenly came from the sheep intestine path and said: "It's not good! Not good at all! ”

Wu Zhiyuan and everyone turned their heads at the same time, and saw a woman in a white Taoist robe walking out of the sheep intestine path, holding a long sword in her hand, the sea breeze blowing, and the clothes were whirring, quite a fairy wind and bones.

The one who came turned out to be Wen Qing.

"What a handsome nun......"

"Nonsense, that's Aunt Dao'......," someone in the crowd muttered quietly.

The old man frowned, looked at Wen Qing, and asked, "What's wrong with the little old man disposing of this coffin like this?" I also hope that this Taoist chief will give you some advice. ”

Wen Qing smiled and said, "You also said just now, a coffin floated ashore from the sea every day a few days ago, if it is true that the shrimp soldiers and crabs will nap and the coffin will slip out of the Dragon Palace, then how can there be a coffin slipping out every day?" Besides, weren't all the coffins burned in place a few days ago? Isn't everything all right? ”

"That's because the Dragon Lord hasn't noticed it yet!" The old man's throat trembled, and he seemed to have been angry, "When the Dragon Lord notices that someone has sneaked back, he will definitely be furious, and when the sea water swells overnight, flooding the fishing villages and boats, can you afford this responsibility?" ”

Wen Qing sneered and asked, "It's true, it seems to be true." Then let me ask you, have you ever been to the Dragon Palace and seen the Dragon King and his shrimp soldiers and crab generals? ”

As soon as Wen Qing's voice fell, the middle-aged man and the old man couldn't help but look at each other, obviously, none of them had ever been to the Dragon Palace, and had seen the Dragon King and his shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but the legend of the Dragon King in the sea has always existed since the beginning of the construction of the fishing village, and the people in the village must worship the Dragon King before going out to sea to fish, so as to make the voyage smooth and have a good harvest. And some of the terrifying and strange scenes that appear on the sea, they often can't explain it, and it will be attributed to the anger of the dragon king.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pointed at Wen Qing's nose, and said angrily: "Bastard, listen to what you said, are you doubting the authenticity of the Dragon King?" ”

Wen Qing smiled slightly and said, "I am a Taoist disciple, how can I doubt the authenticity of the Dragon King?" I'm afraid that your ancestors didn't worship the dragon king from the beginning, but something else. ”

The old man glanced at Wen Qing up and down, and when he saw that she was wearing a Taoist robe, he naturally attached more importance to her words, and asked with a straight face: "This Taoist leader, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately." What is the basis for this? ”

Wen Qing flashed with a smile, looked at Wu Zhiyuan beside him, and said, "As for the basis, I don't have it, but this is the Taoist leader of the Maoshan faction, and his words can be regarded as the basis, right?" ”

Everyone looked at Wu Zhiyuan at the same time, and they all didn't seem to believe Wen Qing's words.

"Him?" The middle-aged man looked at Wu Zhiyuan with suspicion, and seeing that Wu Zhiyuan was not very old and dressed as an ordinary person, he couldn't help but show a trace of contempt, and said, "You became the Taoist leader of the Maoshan faction at a young age?" You don't talk about it here! As he spoke, he turned his head and called to the people behind him, "Come and carry the coffin away with me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, they immediately received a response from everyone, and five or six young and strong young men came out of the crowd, snatched them from Wu Zhiyuan and Wen Qing, and were about to carry the coffin parked on the beach.

Wu Zhiyuan saw that the situation was not good, and if he didn't use force again, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop these fishermen, so he rushed forward with an arrow and stretched out his hand and pressed it on the coffin lid. The young men had already lifted the coffin with their bare hands, but when Wu Zhiyuan pressed it, the coffin was pressed back to the beach.

The people were not convinced, grinning and grinning with all their strength to carry the coffin, but the coffin still did not move.

Seeing this, the old man waved his hand to the remaining people behind him, and those people immediately understood and rushed up together. Some grasp the crack of the coffin, some hold the lid tightly, and some hold the coffin...... Everyone worked together to carry the coffin, but Wu Zhiyuan secretly pressed his vitality on the coffin lid.

The two sides were at a stalemate, but neither of them would let go, and at that moment, a crisp "click" was suddenly heard, and several of them fell backwards and fell on the beach, each holding a coffin board in their hands.

When Wu Zhiyuan saw it, he secretly screamed that it was not good, it turned out that those people used too much force and broke the coffin lid alive.

I don't know how many years this coffin has been soaked in the seawater, although it looks quite strong, but the wood has long been rotten, where can it withstand such a toss, and it is reasonable that the coffin lid is broken. But Wu Zhiyuan's first thought at this time was what Yu Yisu had told him: Don't open the coffin! He wanted to rush over and snatch the broken coffin board from the hands of those people, but it was too late, and several people had already gathered around the coffin, and when they saw the dead bodies in the coffin, they had a shocked look on their faces.

Wu Zhiyuan rushed over to take a look, and was also taken aback, only to see that the coffin was filled with seawater with about half of the coffin, and a female corpse was soaked in the seawater.

The female corpse should be in her early twenties when she was buried, with a beautiful face, she was dressed in coarse cloth clothes, and the style of the clothes was not popular in the Republic of China, but like the style of the Ming and Qing dynasties. Except for the female corpse, there were no burial goods in the coffin.

"It's a wet corpse." Wu Zhiyuan said to Wen Qing, who walked to the coffin to watch.

Wen Qing nodded, the expression on his face was a little solemn. Although the Laoshan faction is not good at catching ghosts and killing zombies, Wen Qing still has some understanding of these femininities.

The corpse does not decay for a long time, if it is not for the artificial use of embalming measures in the coffin when it is first buried, or because of the natural embalming conditions formed after the later burial, such as extreme conditions such as dry weather and perennial freezing, it is impossible for the corpse to be non-decomposing and intact.

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