Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Hundred Dead Coffins

This is a person, not someone else, it is Uncle Ghost.

After staying in Longshan for a while, and seeing that there was nothing else, I hurried home to see Uncle Ghost.

Before leaving, I made a special greeting to the captain and told him about the fact that there are many people who have jade.

The captain was shocked at the time, but he also reacted quickly and immediately arranged for someone to find, count, and ask these people.

At nine o'clock in the morning, I returned home, I first went to see Jiang Lai and Peng Jiahe, and after saying hello to them, I went directly to the ancestral hall.

When I saw Uncle Ghost, Uncle Ghost was still the same, sitting in a dark corner, looking like a fog from a distance. However, I seem to feel that Uncle Ghost looks much more haggard this time than when I came back before.

I asked if there was anything wrong, and Uncle Ghost waved his hand and said it was okay.

Uncle Ghost knew that I had nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and asked me directly what was the matter. I didn't hide it, I told Uncle Ghost in detail about the original, especially the coffin and the half-life stone, and I said it in great detail.

Uncle Ghost groaned directly, muttering words like "Longshan, black wood coffin, half-life stone ......".

For five or six minutes, Uncle Ghost didn't speak, and the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, as if he was closed, as if he was asleep. I didn't urge, but sat trembling, not daring to gasp.

After another five or six minutes, just when I had the suspicion that Uncle Ghost was really asleep, Uncle Ghost finally raised his head, his face was expressionless, and after saying the word "wait" directly, he turned around and walked out of the room.

I was slightly stunned, and then a little surprised.

Xu is Uncle Ghost found something.

After more than ten minutes, Uncle Ghost finally appeared in front of me covered in dust and holding a brown wooden box.

He put the brown wooden box in front of me: "When people are old, their memory is not good, and they can't find anything, this is your grandfather's thing, and it has been kept with me, I think, this should help you." ”

I took it curiously.

When I opened it, it turned out to be a thin stack of paper.

There wasn't much paper, only a dozen sheets, and it was very old, full of stuff, and it looked like manuscript paper.

I flipped through it a few times, and it was all strange things, basically about raising corpses or some secret methods, and even some of them I couldn't understand at all, and some of the contents were obviously familiar to me, but they were not familiar at all when put together.

"What is this?" I looked at Uncle Ghost suspiciously.

Uncle Ghost looked very lonely and shook his head: "This is your grandfather's thing, the information about the black wooden coffin and jade you said, there should be something in it!" ”

"Is there in this?" I was suddenly interested, just now I just roughly flipped through it, I didn't look carefully, as soon as I heard Uncle Ghost say this, I quickly flipped through them one by one.

It didn't take long for me to pull a piece of paper out of a stack of papers.

"Hundred dead coffins!"

I muttered, and when I saw the words on the manuscript paper, my face suddenly turned ugly, and when I continued to read, I couldn't help but breathe more and more rapidly, and my face was gloomy and dripping.

Ten minutes later, I suddenly put down the paper, and the whole person was paralyzed in the chair at once.

The face was full of disbelief.

"This ...... How can it be! ”

Uncle Ghost's black and white eyes flashed in the darkness, revealing a strange light.

"If I remember correctly, the coffin of the hundred deaths in Longshan should have been arranged by your grandfather." Uncle Ghost's words were like a bayonet.

I glanced at the manuscript paper in my hand again, and when I saw the introduction of the coffin of the hundred dead, I couldn't help but shudder: "This...... How can it be? How could my grandfather do such a hurtful thing! ”

Uncle Ghost wanted to speak and stopped, and finally said: "Who can say clearly what happened back then, but I remember that your grandfather didn't seem to approve of this matter, but later, I don't know why, I still did it!" ”

I frowned and didn't speak. In my heart, it was like a stone was stuffed, and it was heavy and uncomfortable.

After a brief chat with Uncle Ghost, I put away the brown wooden box and walked out of the ancestral hall.

Along the way, I've been doing things like this.

The ninety-nine coffins in Longshan turned out to be buried by my grandfather, and this matter turned out to be led by my grandfather.

This is a little hard for me to accept.

I went back to the study, took out the paper again, put it in front of my eyes, stared, and didn't speak for a long time, and only after half an hour did I take a breath and call Zhang Fatzi and ask him to come to me as soon as possible.

Zhang Fatzi heard that my tone was wrong, and immediately agreed.

But I didn't expect that I waited at home for more than two hours, and I didn't wait for Zhang Fatzi, and when I called him again, his mobile phone was already turned off.

I called Professor Liu in Longshan, and Professor Liu actually told me that Zhang Fatzi had come to me two hours earlier.

My brow furrowed even deeper.

Suddenly, my eyebrows jumped suddenly, and I had a sense of foreboding.

I looked at the paper on the table again, and gritted my teeth: "One hundred dead coffins, one hundred dead stones!" ”

I called the captain directly: "Captain, have you checked all the information you have checked?" ”

"I've almost checked it, and I found thirty-two people with such jade!" The captain replied.

I gritted my teeth: "The number is wrong, there are a total of one hundred, except for the two who died, plus Ye Yongping's, there should be sixty-five!" ”

"A hundred?" The captain was amazed.

"Yes!" My face was solemn. Sixty-five people were still missing. "Captain, these people must be found as soon as possible, and then controlled, otherwise these people may be in danger of their lives!"

"Danger to life?" The captain's voice suddenly became serious.

"Yes!"

"I see!" The captain's voice was solemn and serious.

When I put down the phone, I felt a little collapsed.

Sixty-five!

When I think of this number, I can't help but feel a little frightened, and even my breathing feels extremely depressed.

I clenched my fists, gritted my teeth, and looked at the paper on the table: "There must be a way to save it!" ”

I put the piece of paper on the table, took a deep breath, almost word by word, read it slowly, read it slowly, and kept breaking down and combining those words.

But as time went on, my mood became more and more irritable.

The coffin of the hundred dead is extremely profound, and I have studied it for so long that I have not even understood a tenth of it.

But it was this tenth that I felt a wave of fear at the coffin of the hundred dead, and I was also shocked by my grandfather's methods.

The Hundred Dead Coffin, as the name suggests, is a formation composed of a hundred coffins, that is, a feng shui secret technique aimed at luck.