The third uncle has such an absurd idea. Originated from the folk tales of childhood and all the low-level legends that did not go into the stream. Most of them were also told to him by his grandfather and his group of friends who had low "cultural quality". These things were pure feudal superstitions at that time. Later it was when I was a kid. The third uncle also talked about a lot of time to exchange time with me. These stories are quite poisonous to my psyche. I myself feel that I have been the annoying "Tai Chi life" since I was a child. It is from here that it was born.

In that kind of story. It is often mentioned that the thing of Cheng jīng. And my grandfather, they also talked about some things related to this in the tomb. And in folklore. jīng blames this kind of thing. It is closely associated with Feng Shui. It is said that anything becomes a condition of jīng. There must be a place where you can absorb rì月jīng hua.

And this kind of place. Almost all of them coincide with tomb temples. That's why there are coffins in the tombs. It's just that I'm afraid that animals with spirits will sneak into the ancient tombs and entrench them inside.

Tomb robbers after infiltrating the tomb. Examples of strange little foxes or snakes lying on their stomachs have been found on coffins. Ubiquitous. And the treasure of the yang position. Pagoda temples are often built. With the golden body of the monk, the town tower. It is also afraid of animal infestation.

So the ancients did things. There is a saying for everything. Although I don't know if these things are true. Chinese stuff. It's always hard to tell. It used to be like this. The same is true now. But the ruling class and the common people are really two different kinds of people. There is no fooling in the world. China does not. America will not have. One of the stories that stuck out to me the most. There should be a real prototype. It was handed down by my grandfather. My grandfather told me once. My third uncle said it again later. But my third uncle processed it later. It's about changing the ancient corpse into a female corpse. to increase the degree of stimulation. Because for men. There is always a sense of awe for women. At that time, I hadn't watched Chatzhai. Naturally, I won't think he plagiarized. So the year is a little bit worse. A lot of things are different.

The story is about my grandfather. into an ancient tomb. The dynasty will not be described. After the coffin is opened. It was rather strange to find the body. Never seen it before. The corpse is an ancient corpse. I don't know xìng don't. The rot has stopped though. But apparently it was quite rotten at first. The entire coffin was covered in something resembling a spider's web. Wrapped in colorful mold. Don't mention the disgusting.

Disgusting to disgusting. Let's find out here. Not here to eat. Grandpa didn't say a word. began to set up corpses. The corpse was pulled up from within. Bring out a bunch of green water. The smell of bad smell choked grandpa almost vomited (you think my grandpa's nose is wasted. They all smell so violently. Not to mention others). That's when they found out. From the inner wall of the coffin. A lot of roots have grown. Connected to the corpse. Almost as a whole. I can't even pull it.

At this point, Grandpa sensed that something was wrong. If something grows on a corpse. That's okay to say. But something grew out of the inner walls of the coffin. It's a bit unbelievable.

Go three in front and go four in the back. This is the case. It's just a little bit inappropriate. There doesn't seem to be anything good in this tomb. Grandpa immediately decided to burn the coffin with fire prevention. Don't take it back.

They poured tung oil on the coffin. A fire is lit. Then he went straight out of the ancient tomb. Didn't take a few steps. I heard the sound of rapid air flowing from under the cave. The voice was terrible. Like a woman's cry. Several people who listened shuddered. I didn't dare to stay and ran back to the village.

Later, I asked a few old people. It is said that it may be that the coffin may be "not clean" when it is buried. It became jīng. Now it's set on fire. It's just burned clean. I'm afraid that it won't burn clean. That's a matter of retribution sooner or later. It is also said that all demon jīng will inevitably suck people's jīng qi. There's a guy who is full of ghosts. The man was fat. Sleep on the coffin board. The next day. Fart, too. The whole person was sucked on the coffin board and melted together. The skull-like hair was all white.

Grandpa was over 30 years old at the time. But I also believe in the Mandate of Heaven. After a few moments, I was nervous and went back to the cave to see. Sure enough, I found the coffin in the ancient tomb. He was gone. Grandpa was scared enough. I thought it really wasn't burned clean. The heart says what to do. When I got home, I asked someone to set up a formation and put up some talismans to ward off evil spirits. The results come and go. I was worried for most of the year and didn't see the coffin jīng to seek revenge.

I talked about it a few years later. I realized that it was a few young heads from the next village who picked up the leak. The coffin that was left over from the burn was dragged out. Chop it as firewood. That's a relief.

But this incident was a lot of trouble at the time. The third uncle already remembered it back then. Naturally it is impressive. Even me. There is also a deep subjective memory that the coffin will become jīng. So the third uncle found out that he was getting old. Naturally. I pondered the coffin into jīng.

He thought about it at the time. My heart started beating wildly again. That strange sheen on the iron coffin. He felt his whole body tighten.

The third uncle has always believed to himself. But. He was never taught how to deal with a "coffin" that became a jīng.

He walked to the side of the coffin. Look at your own dry hands. I subconsciously wanted to put my hand on the coffin again. See what happens. But. Only one action was made. Fear stopped him.

The tragic situation of unraveling the chain is on the side. If he's wrong, that's fine. But guessed right. Is it not looking for death by yourself? Two old people like this. It's basically the same as declaring death. And die here. I don't know what year or month. Someone will come to collect the body.

But if nothing is done. Although in general it is able to live. But now it's like this. It's just monster-like. What does it mean to live? Everything is gone. How to face Wenjin by yourself. Facing an old man who looks younger than himself? It's better to die!

When hesitating. Xie Lianlian, who was curled up on it, suddenly screamed. Forcefully threw the flashlight at the third uncle. But he simply didn't have the strength. The flashlight only fell on the coffin bed. The glass shattered. The third uncle was taken aback. Hurriedly withdrew his hand. A look at the bricks.

Unraveling the chain with difficulty, he climbed up half of his body. shouted hoarsely at the third uncle. But his voice was extremely muffled. The third uncle looked at his face. It's horrible. It felt as if he wanted to say something. Hurriedly rushed over to help him up.

Unchaining is obviously at the point of returning to the light. The smell of rot began to emanate all over the body. He grabbed the third uncle's hand. "Don't touch it...... The order is wrong...... You can't touch the coffin first! ”

The third uncle listened. In the clouds. Ask him, "What is the wrong order?" ”

Xie Lian trembled. Said vaguely: "...... To see the mural first...... See the mural...... No time...... Fast! ”

The third uncle didn't understand again. But at this time, there is no point in thinking too much. He put down the unchain. Randomly found a direction. Run. Use a flashlight to shine a light on the mural on the wall. He didn't know what he was looking at or what he was looking for. He just did the action of looking at the mural. But suddenly he understood what he meant by the lack of time.

Murals on the walls. I don't know when the wax layer covering the outside actually evaporated. Part of the mural inside has been exposed to the air. It was much lighter than when he first saw it. And. It is disappearing at a rate that can be discerned by the naked eye.