Chapter 4: Turtle Blood Nail!

"Wow!"

There was a feeling of extreme nausea in my chest, I opened my mouth to retch, but I didn't vomit anything, and then my whole body went numb and weak, and I tried my best to move, and suddenly my eyes went black, and I didn't know anything......

I woke up again, actually lying in the ruined temple, what caught my eye was the antique paintings on the wall, because of the long time and faintly growing speckled moss, my eyes moved, I saw Mr. Wu Da at the door, he was frowning at the moment, looking up at the already bright sky, I don't know what he was thinking.

As soon as I wanted to move, a cloudy chaotic thought suddenly appeared in my mind, followed by a complex feeling of itching and unbearable pain from all over my body, as if there were millions of ants chewing in my body, and under the itch, I was covered by a sharp pain, I gritted my teeth and chirped and looked up to sit up, how did I know that Mr. Wu Da jumped to my side and pressed me down with one hand.

"Don't move!" Mr. Wu Da reprimanded solemnly.

I have seen Mr. Wu Da's expression many times as if someone owes him two hundred taels of silver, but as long as he has such an expression, it means that something is going to happen, and it is definitely not a good thing!

"Fortune teller...... "I squirmed my dry lips and tried to express what I was feeling, but I didn't know how to express it."......

Mr. Wu glanced at me, then sighed deeply, and said: "Seventh year of the first month, you don't have to say anything, I know that you are very uncomfortable in your body now, and I am thinking of recruiting you to cure you, but you have to tell me one thing honestly!" ”

I'm being teased by something unknown, and I'm naturally nodding my head when I hear it.

Mr. Wu looked at me cautiously and asked, "Before you passed out, did you walk into Old Lady Zhou's mansion?" ”

I...... I remember that when I turned around, it seemed like I had taken a few steps, but at most I walked back to the original position, the original position was the door of Old Lady Zhou's Yin Mansion, and I was sure that I didn't walk into the Yin Mansion!

"I didn't! I was thenβ€”" I was about to say something, but Mr. Wu suddenly stretched out his hand to stop me.

Mr. Wu Da stopped looking at me, slowly turned around and looked at the sky again, and after a long time, he suddenly lowered his head and said, "It must be, but who will the Zhou family offend?" Who is so determined to harm the Zhou family? But it doesn't make sense, if someone wants to destroy the old lady Zhou's yin house, then the child in the seventh year of the first month will definitely hinder them from doing things, so how can they let this child go? It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense! Alas......"

I'm hungry and thirsty now, and I really want Mr. Wu to get some water to drink, but seeing that he is muttering to himself endlessly, I can't interrupt him suddenly, but I vaguely understand a few words of his words, and then asked: "Fortune teller, did you say that someone wanted to harm the people of Uncle Tuesday's family?" Am I also harmed by them? ”

Mr. Wu Da said coldly without looking back: "It seems that this is the case, but you should have been killed by them now, but you are still alive, it is really puzzling......"

I opened my mouth, and now I really want to scold this stinky fortune teller, what should I be dead or not, am I so damned?

The pain and itching in my body became more and more intense, and my mind gradually became more and more groggy and unbearable, and I wanted to refute a few words, but I couldn't say anything at this time.

Mr. Wu came to me again, first broke my eyelids and looked at it, then pinched the corners of my mouth and looked at my mouth, this guy pinched painfully, but I was powerless to resist, and then he looked at my fingers again, and lifted my shirt down to see what, what was the aggrieved and stinky fortune teller in my heart, he didn't pay attention to my angry eyes, and finally took off my shoes and looked at my toes.

"Yes, yes! But the size of the dragon ditch is also a dragon vein, and since it is blessed by dragon energy, how can there be such a big evil qi? It seems that this matter can only be found out from the grave of Old Lady Zhou! Mr. Wu said to himself, and then hurried into the inner room, and after a while he came out with a yellowed ancient book, frowning and flipping through it.

On the book cover are three seal characters, I only know the first and the third, "Xuan" and "Fa", and the middle character has too many strokes that I don't recognize.

"Mr. Big! Is Mr. Big here? ”

Although I was dazed, I could still hear the voice of Uncle Tuesday, Uncle Tuesday was already fifty people, people in the ravine, after the age of fifty, they looked old, Uncle Tuesday's hair was half white, his thin face was wrinkled, he was of medium stature, and he was wearing a gray coarse cloth Tang suit.

"Mr. Big, the altar has been arranged, you can open it now." Outside the door, Uncle Tuesday said to Mr. Wu Da with a little respect.

Mr. Wu nodded, but immediately looked back at me again, at this time Uncle Tuesday also glanced at me inadvertently, I can feel that there is some disappointment and anger in his eyes, in short, there is no previous sense of kindness and cordiality, some are all indescribable indifference, is it that the destruction of Old Lady Zhou's grave, Uncle Tuesday also thinks that I am an unlucky ghost?

I was speechless, I knew that nothing I said now would change the fact that the tomb was destroyed, and I, the unlucky ghost, would naturally take the blame for those who harmed others for the time being.

Mr. Wu Da nodded slightly, and said solemnly: "You let everyone not go close to the tomb within a radius of three zhang, I will go to the altar immediately, by the way, the child in the seventh day of the first month was rushed by the evil spirit, if you don't treat it in time, it is very likely to ...... It's better to do this, the matter of the seventh day of the first month was provoked on the side of the grave, so let people carry him there, and then find the source of the evil qi, and I will get rid of him together! ”

Uncle Tuesday didn't look at me again, but nodded slightly to Mr. Wu and said, "Okay, I'll arrange manpower immediately." ”

In this way, I was carried to the Longgou cemetery by two men in the village with a bamboo frame, in fact, anyone with a little bit of weight and strength can carry it, but don't forget my identity, people who can get rid of my relationship will definitely not touch me, of course, except for this bamboo frame.

Almost all the people in the village came to the Longgou cemetery, the old people and children and the women who gathered together to ridicule them, and the rest of the dealers surrounded the tomb three zhang away, waiting for the command of the village chief at any time.

I was thrown on the edge of the broken stone tablet, everything here is still the same as I saw last night, there is no change, maybe this is under the order of Mr. Wu, and the big hole in the tomb still exudes a faint smell of blood, smelling such a smell, I feel comfortable inexplicably, and the pain and itching in my body have also been reduced a lot, but the cloudy thoughts in my mind have gradually become a little heavier, I am very afraid, very afraid of such a feeling.

Since coming to the edge of the grave, Mr. Wu Da's face has not been better, first let irrelevant people wait as far as they can, it is best not to gather around to watch, and then go to the grave to check, Mr. Wu Da reached out and wiped it in the hole, and took out his hand It was already contaminated with a trace of black liquid, and the blood in the air was even stronger, I think it was the smell of the black liquid.

"This ...... Is this turtle blood? Not good! Mr. Wu's face turned pale instantly, and he took a few steps back sharply, and said to Uncle Tuesday: "Dig up the grave immediately, quickly!" ”

The atmosphere in the venue was extremely cold all of a sudden, Uncle Tuesday's eyes were full of red silk, and old tears were swirling in his eyes, if you want to say that this matter is not comfortable on anyone, yesterday sent the old man away in a beautiful manner, now don't say that the first seven have not passed, not even the opponent has been a whole day, but he has to open the old man's grave, this ...... It is indeed difficult for some strong people, but no one can refute Mr. Wu's words, because everyone knows that he will not make assertions about anything, since he said that he wants to open it, then it must be opened!

Several dealers took the big shovel three or five times to lift the soil on the grave, and what appeared in front of them was the coffin of Mrs. Zhou, the bloody atmosphere in the air became more and more intense, and Mr. Wu's face was pale and bloodless for no reason, only to hear Uncle Tuesday look at Mrs. Zhou's coffin and keep crying: "How can this be?!" How so!! ”

I tried my best to raise my head, the coffin in front of me made me sit down, just that glance, I will never forget, the coffin lid is closed backwards, and the lid is nailed back with several rows of rusty big iron nails, around the iron nails, bloodstained!

"This is a nine-nail coffin?! Wrong...... Be...... Turtle Blood Nail?! It's actually a turtle blood nail!! Mr. Wu staggered back a few steps, and his body couldn't help but bump into the altar, the incense on the altar was knocked over, and the things on the table fell to the ground with a "bang".