Chapter 21: The Grave 2

"You, take a few people to dig up the four corners as he said, and I want to see what is buried in the ground!" Yang Zhongguo smiled and looked at Wang Youcai, and then gave an order to the police officers behind him.

"Yes!" The young policeman didn't question it, and immediately took a few people to take a shovel to dig in the position of the four town magic talismans on the zombie ancestor's grave.

Yang Zhongguo turned to Li Bing behind him and said in a low voice: "Wait a minute, if something abnormal happens, control them immediately." ”

After Li Bing heard this, she frowned, and finally nodded, her hand slowly resting on the pistol on her waist.

Wang Buji saw that the four policemen kept digging, and secretly felt that something was not quite right in his heart, his eyebrows were Chengchuan, and he was busy asking Wang Youcai in a low voice: "Master, is there really something going on here?" ”

Wang Youcai's face was very calm, he squinted his eyes and smiled, and said, "There's a big problem here, don't be scared later!" ”

When Wang Buer heard this, he was suddenly stunned, and immediately a bad premonition appeared in his heart, and he frowned and hurriedly asked, "Could it be that there is really a ghost thing in this?" ”

Wang Youcai smiled and said, "This ancestor of the Liang family is not simple, let's take a look first!" ”

Seeing that the master deliberately sold Guanzi, Wang Buer could only resist his curiosity. He also wanted to see if the zombie ancestor was really digging out ghosts in the grave pit of the zombie ancestor as the master said.

The Liang family and some police officers who were investigating the scene were also full of curiosity and wanted to see what could be dug up, and their eyes were wide open, not daring to miss the half.

More than ten minutes passed, and with several police officers taking turns to struggle, the four corners of the ancestral tomb had already been dug into a deep soil pit.

In the dirt pit on the left side of the south side, the young policeman went in with a shovel, and suddenly, a "bell" sound came out. He felt that he had dug something, and shouted excitedly: "Captain, captain, I dug it!" ”

Yang Zhongguo's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said to the policeman: "Oh, hurry, hurry up and dig it out and take a look!" ”

"Yes!" With that, the policeman continued to dig.

It didn't take more than a few minutes. The other three police officers also dug up something. After a while, four police officers each took out four clay pots from the four earthen pits, and with great difficulty.

When they saw it, they were shocked, and they all stepped forward to look around the four clay pots, not knowing what was inside.

Wang Buer also walked to the clay pot, he frowned, and carefully looked at the four clay pots that had been dug out in front of him. This clay pot is round, 50 centimeters tall and 40 centimeters in diameter, and its appearance looks round and smooth, and its yellowish-brown exterior looks a little old. The clay neck is sealed with white plaster. It weighed forty or fifty pounds, and I didn't know what it contained.

Old Man Liang also came to him, his old face was solemn, and he fixed his eyes on the four clay pots, because he had never seen these four clay pots. When the ancestor was buried, he didn't ask anyone to bury these four clay jars at all.

So it is possible that someone else secretly buried it when the Liang family was not paying attention? But what does it mean to bury four clay pots? What's inside? I'm afraid, now only the discoverer Wang Youcai knows.

The others also looked at Wang Youcai, and their eyes showed a look of understanding.

"Huh!" Wang Youcai stood in place and smiled, his old face showed a nonchalant countenance, and he glanced at the four clay pots, as if these had already appeared in his mind.

Seeing his arrogant appearance, Yang Zhongguo raised the corners of his mouth and sneered sarcastically, and said: "Wang Daochang, it seems that you really said it, tell me, what kind of ghost are these four clay pots contained?" ”

"What? Want to know? I won't open it and take a look! Wang Youcai looked arrogant and said pleasantly.

"Humph!" Yang Zhongguo's eyes were cold, and he was very dissatisfied with Wang Youcai's smug expression, so he turned back to the four police officers and said, "You go and open the clay pot and let everyone see what the hell is inside!" ”

"Yes!" Without hesitation, the four policemen took out shovels and smashed the white plaster on the clay neck, and immediately exposed the neck cover, and the lid was pressed with a yellow talisman of earthy yellow paper.

The officer lifted the yellow charm and threw it on the ground without even looking at it.

Seeing this, Wang Fuji on the side immediately picked up the yellow talisman and saw that the rune was drawn with dog blood, which was an ordinary sealing talisman. But in an instant, he frowned, looked at the four clay pots, and wondered what was sealed inside.

A police officer was already cautiously trying to open the clay lid. Suddenly, the surrounding spectators also began to get nervous with the atmosphere, and they all stared and didn't dare to blink, and they stretched their necks one after another, curious to see what the clay pottery contained.

This made the officer nervous too. He wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, his eyes were fixed, and his hand began to slowly pry open the soil cover with a small shovel, revealing a gap.

Suddenly, a foul-smelling smell emanated from the clay pot, like the smell of rotting stinky meat, which was disgusting.

The police officer frowned and hurriedly covered his nose with his other hand, he was extremely nervous, glared and gritted his teeth, and boldly lifted the earthen cover. The nausea and nausea stench became stronger. He craned his neck to look inside the clay pot, but instantly "Wow! The officer hurriedly retreated, tripped and sat on the ground, his face unusually pale and his expression very frightened. His body trembled slightly, and he pointed to the clay pot, his voice was so nervous that he stammered, and said, "Eyes...... Eye... Eyeball! ”

When the people around saw it, they all immediately became panicked, and they were all frightened by the appearance expressed by this police officer.

Moreover, the strong smell of rotten flesh emitted from this clay pottery made many people look panicked.

"What do you see? What is the eye? Yang Zhongguo glared at the policeman who fell to the ground, dissatisfied with his frightened appearance, so he asked in a heavy tone.

But the policeman was really frightened, his expression was scared, and he was so nervous that he couldn't even speak clearly, so he just said: "Eye... Be... It's a pair of eyes! ”

Now everyone heard it clearly, and they all panicked.

At this time, several police officers hurriedly helped up the police officer who was sitting on the ground and showed fear, and hurriedly took it out in front of everyone.

"Hmph, I don't believe it, it's so scary!" Yang Zhongguo glared at the flames of anger, he picked up the shovel on the ground, covered his nose and stepped forward, and threw the shovel high in his right hand towards the clay pottery. "Bang!" With a bang, the clay pottery was shattered instantly, and the fishy smell of blood spilled out of the ground and flowed on the ground, instantly dyed red.

And a blood-red head also rolled out, with a pair of terrifying eyes. This, since it is a man's head.

"Wow!" Seeing this human head, the surrounding people screamed in fright. In an instant, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, all of them showing fearful eyes.

Even Wang Bu'er was frightened by this sudden human head, his eyes widened, his heart was shocked, and he looked at the human head on the ground that was soaked in blood and turned blood-red, the human head was pale and white, and it seemed that it still had a fresh appearance.

Wang Bu'er was very shocked in his heart, how could this be a head?

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, glared and opened his mouth, and hurriedly asked Wang Youcai, asking, "Master, this... Could it be? ”

Wang Youcai smiled on his old face, smiled at Wang Buer and said nothing, it was obvious that Wang Buer had guessed correctly, so the other three clay pots

When Old Man Liang saw the bloody head on the ground, he was frightened and pale, trembling, and his steps retreated. Had it not been for the servant's help, he would have fallen to the ground.

His old eyes showed panic, and he hurriedly came to Wang Youcai's approach, and asked in a trembling tone, "Wang... Brother Wang, this... This... What the hell is going on with this human head? How could it be, how could it appear on the grave of my ancestors! ”

Yang Zhongguo took a few steps back, and the rotting stench of the bloody head forced him to reach out and cover his nose as well. He frowned, as if he had been startled by the sudden rolling head, but he was clearly not very human.

Soon he was back to his original state. Hurriedly turned his head and stared at Wang Youcai, and shouted: "Wang Daochang, what is going on with this head?" ”

Yang Zhongguo's questioning was also the answer that everyone in the audience wanted to know very much, and they all showed a worried look and looked at Wang Youcai.

Wang Youcai's old face smiled, and he glanced at the blood-colored human head on the ground, some parts of the skull had festered, exuding a strong and strong stench of gagging. "Hehe, Brother Liang, your ancestor's tomb pit is not simple, these four clay pots are the formation arranged by a certain master, if you don't believe it, Officer Yang might as well smash the other three clay pots, and take a look!"

Old Man Liang faintly noticed something, and he looked at Yang Zhongguo.

Yang Zhongguo frowned, covering his nose with his hands, it seemed that he was also a little afraid that the three clay pottery would smash out of people's heads. But when they pointed it out, he had to go to the second clay pot, hold the shovel high, and knock it down again.

"Bang!" With a bang, blood spilled, and suddenly, a bull's head rolled out of the clay pot with big eyes. Instantly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

When everyone saw it, they exclaimed again.

Yang Zhongguo frowned, his hands did not stop, and he went to the third and fourth clay pottery. "Bang bang!" Tao Shattering's voice came crisply. Suddenly, a horse's head and a black dog's head each rolled out of the blood and fell to the ground. The terrifying skull, revealing a terrifying appearance, and the rotting and nagging smell made many people already tumble in their stomachs and stomachs, and they ran out of the open space to vomit.

Old Man Liang looked at some on the ground, his old face was pale and he couldn't speak, and he stood there in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Human heads, bull heads, horse heads, dog heads, this is the blood forbidden formation!" Wang Bu'er glared, although he had guessed before, but seeing this time, he still showed a look of fear, staring closely at the four bloody heads on the ground.

Wang Youcai smiled and nodded at him. Affirmed his words.

The old seventh brother next to him turned pale with fright, and hurriedly asked: Little master, what the hell is this blood forbidden formation? ”

At this time, everyone around also pricked up their ears, and they also wanted to hear what the formation was, and it was arranged by such an evil means.

Wang Bueryu's eyebrows were flushed, and it seemed that he was extremely disgusted with this blood forbidden formation.

"This blood forbidden formation is a magic formation in Taoism, and it can also be called an evil formation. This Blood Forbidden Formation is also one of the ten forbidden methods for evil Taoist cultivators. Its function is usually to give people an evil ghost realm.

People who are subject to the blood forbidden formation will go crazy like an evil spirit, bite people when they see them, and if they don't get medical treatment in time, they will be drawn out of the three souls and seven spirits by the formation within three days and die. However, this formation also has a role, that is, the human head that everyone sees now, the head of a cow, the head of a horse, and the head of a dog, is called raising corpses. Ordinary corpses are buried for one day, and if they are placed under this blood forbidden formation, the corpse will be raised within three days. As time goes on, the formation will continue to raise corpses, condensing terrifying zombies, until the blood of the formation clay clay skull dries up, and the zombies will break through the ground.

Therefore, this kind of evil forbidden formation is called a forbidden method by decent Taoist cultivators, and only the White Lotus Sect in the cult usually uses methods. At this time, Wang Buji exclaimed, and said to Wang Youcai: "No, master, wasn't this White Lotus Sect already destroyed by the righteous path a hundred years ago?" But this, how can this blood forbidden formation still appear! ”

Wang Youcai seemed to be reminiscing, and then said: "The battle between the White Lotus Sect and the Decent Taoism a hundred years ago, although the teacher was not born in that era, but according to your ancestor master, those White Lotus Sects were not all destroyed, but escaped one person, the White Lotus Sect Master!" ”

Wang Buji exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly asked, "Could it be that the White Lotus Sect Master is still alive now?" Is it the formation he gave to the ancestors of the Liang family? ”

"What do you think of the White Lotus Sect Master? With his cultivation as the blood forbidden formation, can he break it out with his teacher? Actually, this formation is under someone else! ”

"Who is it?" Wang Buer and Old Man Liang asked in unison, and the old man couldn't wait to know the result at the moment. Because back then, he had met the disciples of the White Lotus Sect and had dealings with them. But now that Wang Youcai said that his father's grave is related to the White Lotus Sect, he naturally can't wait to know the result.

Wang Youcai glanced at Old Man Liang with a smile, and then said to Wang Buer: "No, do you remember that night in Upper East Village three years ago? ”