Chapter 32: The Vanishing Coffin

"Second uncle, you haven't said these nine coffins yet."

The second uncle poured saliva, what are you anxious about? "The nine coffins here should be buried with nine evil generals!"

Could it be that the second uncle is wrong: "How can you be sure that the one buried inside must be a general?" Maybe it's a concubine and a princess, and maybe it's just some cats and dogs. ”

The second uncle glared at me fiercely: "Nonsense, I, Liu Guodong, have stolen countless tombs in my life, how can I be mistaken, this is clearly the legendary Nine Evils, and there must be a coffin in the hole of the altar." ”

Hehe, second uncle, I'm not just joking, don't be angry: "What do you say is that Nine Killings Bureau?" ”

The second uncle reluctantly corrected: "It's not the Nine Killings Bureau, it's the Nine Evil Scenes, the nine coffins are buried in the people who have killed countless people in their lives, because of the killing of a lifetime, it is difficult for the evil qi on the body to disperse and disappear even after death, in ancient times, except for the generals on the battlefield, who would have such a heavy evil qi?" If it was really a buried cat and a dog, the coffin would not have fallen. ”

"Why? Why are the nine coffins of the second uncle hanging in the air, and who is buried in the altar? ”

Turning his head, Chuan also stared at the second uncle, his expression and expression were a little unnatural.

The second uncle let go of my hand holding him, sat on the ground, took out a pack of cigarettes from his backpack in a hurry, lit one, and after two puffs, threw a cigarette to me and Chuanyi.

Chuan and I sat on the ground and lit a cigarette.

The second uncle kept looking at me and saw us lighting cigarettes, he changed his tired look and asked with a serious face, "Eldest nephew, where is the mask in the bag?" ”

"Huh?" I choked on my cigarette and coughed, coughed, coughed!

The second uncle threw the kettle to me.

After taking two sips of water, his throat soothed a little, and he was about to open his mouth to explain.

"In my place," the opening of the river not far away relieved me.

The second uncle looked at him deeply, didn't mention the mask, took two more puffs of the cigarette in his hand and said: "If the coffin is really a cat and a dog, then the Nine Evil Situations will not be called the Nine Evil Situations, and the evil qi will naturally be broken if there is no such thing." The reason why the nine coffins are hanging in the air is because the ancients believed that if the coffin is suspended in the air, the soul will be trapped in the coffin forever and cannot get out. The reason why the nine coffins fell was that the coffins in the altar must have been hit by the blasting just now, and the nine coffins were for the head of the household. "What a nine-star holding the moon, it's really wonderful, wonderful!

"Nine stars holding the moon?" I wondered.

Before the second uncle could speak, Chuan explained: "The ancients believed that the world of ghosts and the world of people were opposite, we thought that the upper was the sky, and the ghosts thought that the lower was the sky, and the nine-star coffins here were not lined up in a straight line, but were connected in a circle around the altar, if you look upside down, it doesn't feel like nine coffins holding the altar." ”

The second uncle nodded while listening, until Chuan finished speaking, and looked at him appreciatively: "I didn't expect that "Brother Chuan" you are also an expert. ”

I was stunned when I heard it, I have been an atheist since I was a child, and I always thought that ghosts and gods were used to fool children.

Chuan turned his head away from me and the second uncle, and said lightly: "I've heard a lot, so I can naturally say a few words!" ”

Squeak, creak, the staircase on the altar was shrinking inside, and in a blink of an eye a bare cylinder stood in the middle of the square, and it turned out that the staircase had not disappeared, but retracted.

I was secretly surprised in my heart, how did the ancients come up with such an ingenious mechanism in that era?

He opened his mouth and asked, "Second uncle, why didn't we meet the coffin when we came over, didn't it say that the coffin was around the altar?" ”

"One, two, three-eight", "Bah, why are there only eight coffins?" ”

The second uncle's eyebrows furrowed, and Chuan dragged the long sword and stood up and waited quietly.

The second uncle seemed to remember something, and quickly took out a flashlight from his backpack.