The marriage coffin is a large and a small coffin, the female coffin is smaller than the male coffin, the female coffin is generally red, the male coffin is Xuan (black) color, the ghost marriage is the unnatural death of the man because of disease or other reasons, and the man is fifteen or sixteen years old and has not married a daughter-in-law, after the death of the man, Mr. Feng Shui or other capable people calculate what the child is born with, and the need for the dark marriage, otherwise the child will die unpeacefully.

Or if a man and a woman are married, and the man and the woman are not married, the man dies, which requires the woman to be buried alive in a coffin, and the woman is suffocated in the coffin.

This situation is very common in ancient times, generally it is a dignitary or a princely general, and in the tombs of princes and nobles, this kind of underworld marriage is often found, this is their son's wedding, and all kinds of treasures in the world will be buried together, so that their descendants can also marry in a beautiful way after death.

But this is very cruel for a woman, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl is in her youth, and she will be cut off from her marriage for a long time to come.

And before the burial, you have to worship heaven and earth with the deceased, enter the cave room, how terrifying it will be for this sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and the ancients just liked this kind of perverted marriage.

The fat man gently touched the wound on his body, the treasure in the coffin seemed to have appeared in front of him, and his two small eyes were staring at the coffin with a purring to look around, the coffin was well sealed, as if it was a whole coffin, and there was no gap to be found.

"Good guy, this coffin is ebony, and this fucking coffin board weighs hundreds of pounds or thousands of pounds, damn it, dragon boy, pry open it with a pickaxe."

Long Mo handed the pickaxe to the fat man, and the fat man looked at Long Mo speechlessly, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Didn't you tell you a pickaxe?"

The fat man wanted to cry, but he didn't know what reason to cry, "Fuck, why am I so pitiful, you still want me to work when I'm so badly injured, I fucking told you to pry it open, not for a pickaxe." ”

Long Mohaha laughed, the feeling of playing fat seems to be very cool, he climbed on the coffin lid, the cross pick pry open the white cement for sealing, this white cement is much better than the general glue, the white cement is dried and beaten into powder, plus egg white, boiled into a paste with glutinous rice flour and poured into the mud and stirred until sticky, after drying, the sealing is new and waterproof is very good, and the hardness is stronger than the hardness of concrete.

Long Mo knocked around, the cracks in the coffin appeared, and the fat man was pointing out how to open it, Long Mo smiled bitterly, this fat man is really too fucking good at being a man, and if he can't do anything, even if he smashes the white mastic, the coffin lid can't be opened.

"Fatty, your muttering is very annoying, you come up and see what is on this coffin yourself."

As soon as the fat man heard that there was something, his little eyes suddenly lit up, and the injuries on his body seemed to be healed suddenly, two steps, and his hands jumped on the coffin, "What is there, there, I'll see what it is first." ”

Long Mo pointed to the edge of the coffin, "Na, it's this kind of thing, not much, only about six." ”

The fat man was dumbfounded, what kind of treasure is this, this is simply Cheng Biting Jin, what the hell is this that is blocking the way and running out, what the hell is this, "You fucking say it's a coffin nail, it's fun to climb up and down the fat man, right, can't you get it if you pry the pickaxe?" ”

The fat man was very angry, took the pickaxe, knocked the edge of the coffin lid with a few clicks, threw the pickaxe to Long Mo, sat on the coffin and got angry, it seems that the fat man often encounters coffins with coffin nails, otherwise he would not be so skilled, Long Mo quickly knocked the coffin lid with the position of the coffin nails according to the fat man's appearance.

With a bang, the coffin lid shook upward, and the fat man scolded, "You can't fucking move a little bit, it will scare people to death." ”

Long Mo stood on the coffin lid and said, "Fat, fat, this, I didn't make it, yes, he did it himself." As soon as he finished speaking, the coffin lid was lifted up again and smashed down heavily, and the fat man was shaken off the coffin lid at once.

From the crack in the coffin lid oozed black and smelly liquid, the fat man's face changed greatly, how could there be no movement in the coffin in this kind of place, the things in the coffin above were all changed, not to mention the things in the coffin below.

The coffin lid shook even more, and Long Mo was lying on it as if he was doing some kind of exercise that was not suitable for children, with a painful expression on his face, "Fatty, what should I do now?" ”

"You come down first, this coffin is covered with a thousand catties, in case you fall off with the coffin lid and are crushed, there will be no one."

Long Mo threw the pickaxe to the ground, jumped to the ground and rolled a few times before stopping, the coffin lid shook up and down, and the fat man used his headlamp to look inside when the coffin lid was raised, whether it was a corpse deception or not, but the coffin was full of black water, and it was still bubbling.

"What the hell is that?"

The fat man took the initiative to walk to the side of the coffin, and when the coffin lid was raised, he pushed it to the side, which was good, the coffin lid was pushed open by him, and the coffin lid and the coffin were misplaced.

The lid of the coffin was not shaking, the black and smelly water in the coffin was rippling, there was nothing, he slowly stretched his head over, his little eyes were bright, and he kept turning, beware of something suddenly appearing in the coffin.

The water in the coffin was black and not low, and he couldn't see what was inside the coffin, but he saw that there was golden silk on the edge of the coffin, and what was not stained with water was still golden, and what was stained with water turned black.

Just when he thought there was no movement, he suddenly stretched out two hands from the coffin to wrap around the fat man's neck, and immediately pulled his entire upper body into the coffin.

And it's not good to pull the fat man, so the fat man will be drowned by the water in the coffin, he climbed on the coffin, reached down and pulled the fat man's forehead up, but the things inside are very powerful, and they can't pull it at all, and it is possible to screw the fat man's head off.

The fat man's movements are getting smaller and smaller, it seems that he is about to die, he thinks of releasing water, and knocks the pickaxe under the coffin, but this is an ebony coffin, the density and strength are not many times better than ordinary wood, and it is not as easy as breaking the edge of the coffin.

"Fatty, you hold on, aren't you fucking amazing? Blood corpses can be killed, don't fucking die in the hands of this coffin. ”

Long Mo picked up the pickaxe and smashed it down again at the hole he had smashed before.

I'm sorry, but there are a few updates these days because of some things!