As soon as the time flickered to the evening, after a few of us moved in, we became volunteers and handled a lot of work accumulated at home for Cui Jinglai. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cui Jinglai could only keep saying "thank you" to us.

After dinner, at about eight o'clock in the evening, when we sat in front of the TV and chatted, we heard Cui Jinglai say: "These days, I always dream, dream of my mother-in-law, if you want to say that the best person in the world for me and I will never give up, it belongs to my mother-in-law, she has suffered so much since she followed me, suffered so much, suffered so much, never complained, without her all these years, I have lived a really lonely life." ”

As he spoke, Cui Jinglai suddenly became old and tearful.

Since Cui Jinglai began to recall the past, I also took the opportunity to ask him about the evil in the past.

Cui Jinglai thought about it for a while, and then told us such a story.

That year, Cui Jinglai's younger brother had just gotten married, and he had two sons in his family, just in time for the heavy rainfall of '63, which was the heaviest rainfall in China in the 20th century, flooding in many places, displacing tens of thousands of people, and destroying houses and fields.

However, the terrain of Shidian Village was relatively light, and several relatives of Cui Jinglai temporarily went to live with him for a few days.

One of his relatives was dumping antiquities in the county town, and he said that this heavy rain would definitely bring out a lot of good things, so Cui Jinglai would pay attention to it in the village, and if he found something good, he would buy it for him, and he would buy it at a high price.

Cui Jinglai thought at the time, they are in this poor and remote country, even if a grave is washed, what is washed out is a few bones, a few coffin boards, and nothing valuable, so he didn't take his relatives' words to heart at all.

After waiting for his relative to leave, Cui Jinglai went to work in the field, and when he passed by a field that was about to be washed away, he saw a half-naked coffin.

Cui Jinglai thought about it for a while, there is no village grave in this field, there are only more than a dozen families in their village, and everyone knows whose grave is there.

And the coffin is very large, three or four times the size of ordinary people's coffins, the paint on the coffin has fallen off in many places, and there are many strange patterns on the coffin, all of which Cui Jinglai has never seen.

He felt novel, so he leaned over to take a look, and when he found the coffin, it had been a week after the heavy rain, and after so many days, had no one found this coffin?

When he walked to the coffin, he didn't dare to touch it, but took a closer look, and the coffin was too big for him to get out by himself, so he went back to the village to find someone, thinking about digging out the coffin to see what it was.

Waiting for Cui Jinglai to bring someone over, the coffin was long gone, leaving only half of the collapsed fields, and later the people in the village said that Cui Jinglai was dazzled.

But Cui Jinglai was a little frightened, he was very sure that he didn't look dazzled, although he didn't touch the coffin, but he once walked to the coffin and looked at it carefully.

That night, Cui Jinglai began to have a high fever, and kept talking nonsense, to this day Cui Jinglai still remembers the hallucinations he had when he had a high fever, he saw a person appear in the coffin, that person beckoned to him, let him pass, beckoning halfway, that person's hand suddenly fell next to the coffin with a "click".

The hand fell and kept moving, pointing his finger on the ground, and then quickly leaned towards Cui Jinglai.

When the hand reached him, he grabbed Cui Jinglai's ankle and dragged him into the coffin, and at the same time, the person who came out of the coffin kept saying to him: "Come on, give me your life, give me your life, I will live well for you, and I will suffer for you." ”

At that time, Cui Jinglai kept repeating these hallucinations, and he was frightened and kept yelling every day, but he couldn't wake up, and then Xu Daoren came over, set up the altar, and it took a whole afternoon to exorcise the evil spirits for Cui Jinglai.

Waiting for Cui Jinglai to wake up, Xu Daoren asked him about some information, and then stayed in Shidian Village for a day or two before leaving.

After listening to Cui Jing's words, Xu Xuan asked Cui Jinglai: "Did you and my master also tell me about the coffin?" ”

Cui Jinglai said: "I said, but after he searched for it, he also said that I may have hallucinated, and he didn't find any clues about the coffin." ”

I asked Cui Jinglai again where the coffin was located, and where it was in the village.

Cui Jing said: "Now that decades have passed, the area there has long been different from before, the half of the field that has been washed away has become a river, but the two days of drought, there is no water in that section of the river, but there is a big pit over there, no matter how heavy the rain is and how much water it is, it has never been filled." ”

"And there has always been water in that pit, even if the drought has been severe in the past two days, there has always been water almost knee-high under the pit, but the pit is only less than a dozen square meters."

I asked Cui Jinglai if there were any animals in the pit, and he said, "Except for some small insects, there are no others." ”

Next, I chatted with Cui Jinglai for a while, and it was getting late, so we let Cui Jinglai rest.

Naturally, we were going to go to the river to find out.

Before going out, Xu Xuan also left two talismans at the door of Cui Jinglai's house.

The night in this stone mill village is unusually quiet, the whole village is dark, and we can still hear the wailing of some lonely ghosts from time to time.

These are sounds that ordinary people can't hear.

We walked for a while, Wang Junhui felt a little upset when he heard those voices, so he pinched a finger and spread a stream of Dao Qi in the village, and at the same time raised his voice and shouted: "Evil animals, give me some peace." ”

In a moment, the roar of the whole village died down, and the village returned to silence.

But after a few minutes of this stopped, the roars began again, and they sounded like insects, and you scared them by making noises, and they would be quiet for a while, but when you stopped making sounds, they continued to chirp.

After the voice sounded again, Wang Junhui frowned and said, "The courage of these ghosts is really big, I can't scare them with such a strong Dao qi." ”

Xu Xuan smiled and said, "Maybe their intelligence is relatively low, similar to insects, and they don't know what real fear is." ”

As we continued our journey towards the river, we encountered several ghosts roaming the streets, and as we passed by them, they did not seem to see us, and did not shy away from them.

Those ghosts were all black shadows, and it was easy to clean them up, so we didn't rush to do it.

At this time, I suddenly realized that none of the ghosts in this village seemed to have any intelligence, and they stayed here and repeated certain things day after day, as if they were being manipulated by things.

I pinched a trick and tried to divinate the ghosts I encountered, and I was shocked that these ghosts seemed ordinary, but each of their hexagrams was empty, that is, their numerology was locked.

I am not weak in my divination now, and I can escape my divination, which shows that the person who locks their numerology must at least be above the divine appearance.

Could it be that the person who created this place is a phase teacher?

I tried to ask the Taijitu, but the Taijitu didn't have any answer.

Soon, we arrived at the big pit that Cui Jing said, because of the drought, the water surface was only three or four square meters left, and there were green algae growing in the water, and there were a few frogs in it, they kept barking, but after we passed, their cries stopped and shrank directly into the small puddle.

I looked at the puddle, the yin qi was very heavy, but there was no dirty life, as for the underwater, I tried to probe, and found that there was something three or four meters deep at the bottom of the pit.

So I told Wang Junhui, Xu Xuan and He Feihong: "I have found it, it is under this pit." ”

He Feihong pinched a finger, his cangxiao wood eagle fell from the sky, and the layer of enchantment on his body was temporarily eliminated, He Feihong said: "Leave this pit digging work to me." ”

Xu Xuan grabbed He Feihong and said, "Wait a minute, let Chu Yi take a good look at what is under this pit, if there is danger, we will take precautions first." ”

I've been carefully probing here, but the thing keeps exuding yin energy, so my exploration is not going well, and my vision is hindered from seeing the true face of that thing.

However, I judged the general shape of the thing based on the yin qi, and if nothing else, it should be a coffin, but a large coffin.

Judging from the size, it is very likely to be the coffin in the story that Cui Jinglai told us.

If the coffin is found, then the case will be able to see the mystery.

But I'm still a little surprised in my heart, you know, this coffin, Xu Daoren didn't find it for a day.

Why would we find it so easily, unless the coffin was deliberately made for us to discover.