Chapter 6 Holding the Gong

Zhang Qishan looked at Qi Tiezui, everyone said that there was rampant in the line, some people usually look at the nest, and as soon as they reach the field they are familiar with, they will become like a person, and they like it in their hearts. Laughing and silent, I wanted to see what he had to say.

The adjutant surnamed Zhang was a little uneasy at this time, and looked at Zhang Qishan who wanted to speak and stopped, Zhang Qishan asked puzzledly: "What are you nervous about?" ”

"Buddha, I belong to the snake." The adjutant whispered, Zhang Qishan almost laughed, and then sneered: "The Zhang family is not hard, they all died in the Northeast, stay for me, you have not been killed by me, and no one can kill you." ”

"Buddha!" The adjutant immediately stood up and saluted, as if to show that he would be killed, and he was willing. Qi Tiezui shook his head as he looked at it, and he had already squatted down and stroked the nails on the ground.

These nails are not ordinary iron nails, the nails are carved with various intricate characters, and the coffin inside and outside is nailed to the floor in three layers. The nails were driven deep into the wood, and Qi Tiezui's hand swiped in a circle, his hands full of toner. It appears that the nails were originally stored in ink.

The ancients did not use nails when they were buried, but used leather strips to tie the coffin, three long strips of leather, two short strips of leather, and the coffin was tied with a cross, so when describing others when they had something, they would use three long and two short. In the later period, after the popularization of ironware, coffin nails replaced leather strips, and were called town nails, or descendant nails, and a total of seven nails were used as auspicious numbers.

There is an old custom in Guangdong and Guangxi, after the deceased is buried for ten or twenty years, it is necessary to pick up the bones in the coffin, pull out the coffin nails and open the coffin lid, and the bones are replaced with a coffin and re-enter the burial.

This kind of bracelet made with the nails of the ancestral coffin can ward off evil spirits. For Mr. Feng Shui in Guangdong, this kind of coffin nails are more useful, and collecting these can be used to fix the wind and water and save lives at a critical moment.

The three layers of trapped water nails outside here seal the evil qi of the coffin in the circle, these nails are of different sizes, they must have been obtained by the master for decades or passed down by his ancestors, and this time it was a bloody investment. Qi Tiezui didn't know if the other party had done anything on the nail, before he used to nail the coffin, he would nail the big rooster directly with a nail, and nail it around the coffin together with the corpse of the chicken, and he didn't see the appearance of a chicken around, and he didn't know what was nailed in the wood.

A vague idea took shape in Qi Tiezui's heart, the dilapidated train that entered Changsha Station at night, the carriage sealed by iron sheets, the bronze mirror on the front of the car, the coffin sealed with iron sheets, and the coffin room full of coffin nails.

Qi Tiezui turned his head to look at Zhang Qishan: "This master is here for you and me, Buddha." ”

"How so?" Zhang Qishan also squatted down and asked.

"The bronze mirror is the tradition of the Qi family, the Qi family has traveled all over the world, knows a lot, the reputation of your Changsha Zhang Da Buddha is known to everyone, no one knows, the Zhang family two-finger cave exploration is a must in the north, how to deal with the rules of the whistle coffin, is the ancestor of the Zhang family. This whistle coffin is sealed in the coffin with iron sheets, dozens of coffin nails are played outside, and the things inside are not trivial. This bronze mirror is for me, a descendant of the Qi family, to tell you the seriousness of this matter. ”

Zhang Qishan looked at the huge coffin and asked, "Why didn't the descendants of this Qi family come in person." ”

Qi Tiezui was sad in his heart, he said that when he saw the train earlier, he should have thought that in the Qi family's family motto, Mr. Feng Shui with unique skills is the same as half of the immortals, they saw the fierce cave and wild grave in the mountains, and they had to seal the mountain and level the land, so as to save the local people from suffering. Many ancestors of the Qi family died in the wilderness, and were collected as tomb robbers, and their bones were gone. Therefore, the Qi family is different from the other families of the Nine Gates, except for the fifth master who is still young and does not know the height of the sky, the other families are bitter and bitter, and chatting with them will be very stressful.

And the Qi family is one of the few families that has been passed down for several generations, and they are very happy to know their fate, because Mr. Feng Shui has insight into the heavens, is not tired by mortals, knows his own blessings, and is not afraid of death. It's just that his previous cowering appearance made him feel embarrassed by the Qi family's face.

He looked at Zhang Qishan and said: "This coffin is not trivial, the descendants of the Qi family dare not come, if I guess correctly, the descendants of the Qi family have died in the locomotive." ”

Zhang Qishan looked moved, frowned, Qi Tiezui continued: "Now that the war is ready, the military trains are coming and going, this coffin can't be parked in the station all the time, and this whistle hall is not dumb, it must not be moved, Buddha, I have to work on your Zhang family's stunt." ”

Zhang Qishan's experience since he was a child is different from most people, after joining the army, he has seen too much death, for life and death, in fact, he has become numb, if he meets the Tufuzi of Yeluzi, he will say that this coffin does not know what is in it, but if he throws a grenade into it, it will not make much difference whether it is a person or a ghost, but Zhang Qishan knows that it will not be so simple at this time.

The adjutant whispered in his ear, reminding him that this was a trap for the Japanese, and in such a situation, the coffin was filled with explosives, and when he reached in, the entire train station would blow up, just to blow up his armored coffin.

Zhang Qishan waved his hand, the so-called two-finger caving, is to break all kinds of subtle mechanisms, even if it is a bomb, with the skills of the Zhang family, they can directly use two fingers to directly dismantle the mechanism, and these explosives will be directly returned to the front line when the war starts. Logically speaking, if the whistle coffin is really dangerous, it is enough to cook it directly on the spot, and the whistle coffin is in danger, mostly for personal wealth. The Qi family specially sent him to Changsha to ask him to go out, I'm afraid that the strangeness inside is not only so simple.

Out of the iron coffin room, the three of them removed the gas masks, Zhang Qishan looked at the sun, it was still early at noon, and sighed to the adjutant: "How long has it been since our family moved that pair of scissors?" ”

"It's been three years and four months, Buddha." Adjutant said. Then he said softly: "There are four military trains passing through the station in the afternoon, and this truck must be removed." ”

"Then don't wait." Zhang Qishan glanced at Qi Tiezui, "Fortune teller, you come to help me hold the gong." ”