Chapter Sixty-Eight: Yang Blood

Thinking like this, I thought of a method that is not a way, and the reason why I say this is because I don't know if this method will be useful, but now, life and death are at stake, I can only try, try maybe there is a way to live, if you don't try, it will be a dead end. I remembered the hand beads made by my grandfather to ward off evil spirits, this thing doesn't seem to work on hard zongzi, but in the folk of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, there is a custom of wearing dragon wood, called 'Kaiyang', that is, on the accessories made of dragon wood, with the blood of the cockscomb, it is said that it can boost the divine power of dragon wood.

Rooster blood and black dog blood, in folklore, are the two magic weapons to drive away evil spirits, because when the rooster alternates yin and yang, it will climb to a high place to crow, bathing in the first rays of sunshine, so the rooster's comb blood, is the blood of the extreme yang, the legend can break the yin qi, descend the corpse monster, that is, zongzi. In the past, in the countryside, if the dog at home gave birth to puppies, a litter could not be raised, most people would kill some puppies, but in comparison, black dogs would generally become survivors.

Naturally, I don't have the blood of a big rooster or a black dog at this time, but I know that there are four kinds of things in the human body, which belong to the extreme yin and the extreme yang, the extreme yang is the blood on the tip of the tongue and the urine of the child, and the extreme yin is the hair and armpit hair. As for why it is hair and armpit hair, there is a lot of attention to this, so I will not show it for the time being, just talk about the blood on the tip of the tongue and the urine of the child.

Although I have always been clean, I am twenty-eight years old, and the boy pee has left me many years ago, and it is useless to pee now. And the blood on the tip of the tongue, to be precise, is the blood of the heart, because in the traditional theory of the unity of heaven and man, the tongue belongs to the heart, and the blood of the tongue belongs to the blood, and the blood of the heart is where the yang energy of the human body is, which can punish evil, so in many ghost movies, when you often see that the Taoist priest can't win the ghost, he will bite the tip of the tongue and squirt a mouthful of blood at the ghost.

Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is not without a reason, and I thought of such a play in a hurry at this moment, and I couldn't help but bite the tip of my tongue, ready to give it a go. After all, these are just my hearsay, I don't know if it's useful or not, but I know one thing, that is, in the rules of the inverted bucket, the corpse cannot be stained with the blood of the living, and the corpse will be deceived if it is stained, and the zongzi that has blown up the corpse cannot see the blood of the living, because it will be more vicious when it sees blood.

From this point of view, the folklore of spewing blood towards the zongzi, and our rules of fighting upside down, in fact, are contrary to me, I am trapped in the coffin at this time, there is nothing to do, and I have to rush to the doctor, try my luck. Thinking like this, he lowered his heart, bit the tip of his tongue, sucked a mouthful of blood and squirted it out in his mouth.

Due to the lack of oxygen in the brain and the confusion of consciousness, when I bit my tongue, I did not feel any pain, probably because of the lack of oxygen, and the pain nerve was a little numb. After this mouthful of blood spurted out, the hand holding my neck immediately released, I instinctively began to breathe, and immediately inhaled the poisonous gas again, and coughed again and again for a while, and I vomited almost before, and now I can only retch.

But I knew I couldn't waste my time vomiting, so I rolled over and sat up from the coffin.

Most people may think that it is impossible to sit up when the coffin is covered, but I am now in a Chinese coffin, which is a traditional coffin of the Han people, boxy, and generally large, especially in the Qin and Han dynasties, which is half a person tall, and will not touch the head at all when sitting up. And the current full material, that is, the coffin with the arc roof, was replaced by the Chinese material after the full people entered the customs, which was relatively small, and people could not sit up in it. ‘

I spurted out this mouthful of blood, this is also a fight, I didn't expect it to be really useful, I can't help but feel: the times are advancing, we can't gnaw the old experience of our predecessors, everything still has to be brave in innovation, this is not, the ancestors said that you can't let the zongzi stain human blood, I not only let it stain, but also scared it away.

I didn't dare to delay when I sat up, and immediately used my strength to push the coffin lid, this time with both hands, so the force was more than I had kicked before, but the strange thing was that the coffin lid did not move at all, and it was like pressing a boulder. I chuckled in my heart, and my heart said, "Could it be that the ghost is pressing the coffin?"

Most people may have heard of ghost pressing the bed, but they have not heard of the ghost pressing the coffin. In the past, whenever something strange happened, people would think of ghosts and ghosts, and corpses would be the culprit, and they would often ask some yin and yang dukes to deal with it. The so-called Yin and Yang Duangong, that is, the honorific title of the folk god stick monks, they generally do not belong to Taoist priests, but they will have some methods of exorcising ghosts and beating corpses, specializing in some supernatural dojos, white funerals, fighting ghosts and exorcism and looking at cemeteries.

Yin and Yang Duangong received a report from the public, collected money for tobacco, alcohol and tea, pinched his fingers, and said that the corpse was the culprit. Zongzi is also divided into grades, which pay attention to a lot, not one by one, some zongzi for a long time, will cause floods, some will cause drought, some will attract insect disasters, and so on.

Once Yin Yang Duangong confirms that it is the corpse leader, he will lead the villagers to dig up the corpse, among which there is a ghost pressing the coffin, and it is 100% effective.

Zongzi is a yin thing, wandering at night, hiding during the day, and the zongzi in the depths of the ancient tomb, because of the blessing of the earth's atmosphere, there is no distinction between day and night. Those who do not have a large tomb to rely on are generally hiding in coffins during the day. Yin and Yang Duan Gong beat the corpse, 100% in the daytime, because the corpse cannot be troubled during the day. But of course, the corpse is not willing to be captured, after the coffin is dug up, they will use the trick of ghost pressing the coffin, no matter how you toss, the coffin just can't be opened, no matter how you cut it, the coffin just can't be cut, the only way is to burn it.

I pushed hard, but the coffin didn't move, and I couldn't help but think of the ghost pressing the coffin, and my heart was horrified, could I really be buried here today? My grandfather's bones are still unknown, and the curse that harmed the three generations of my Chen family has not been lifted, so he died in a coffin like this, how unjust.

I was unwilling, knowing that it was the zongzi under me who was causing trouble, so I thought: If you want to die, you have to pull a cushion, you dead corpse, if you want to harm your Grandpa Chen, then you have to pay a price. Immediately ready to suck blood again, just turn around and spray it on it, if you don't kill you, the diaphragm should kill you. As soon as this idea came to me, before I could implement it, two green dots suddenly appeared in front of the swarthy coffin.

Firefly?

I was stunned for a moment, biting my tongue. At this moment, the green dot gradually grew larger, and it was the size of an eyeball, and I suddenly realized that it was a pair of eyes that emitted green light!

I sat in the coffin, the eyeball was only a meter away from me, emitting a ghostly light, even illuminating an inch of land, and the eyeball was impressively on a human face, but the face was as dry and purple as wrinkled tree bark, and it was looking at my face at the same height, and the corners of the tattered mouth were cracked, and half of it was rotten to the root of the ear.

I was not lightly frightened, and my heart said that there was a zongzi one meter away from me, and this coffin was not good if it was big, and the ghost knew how many corpses there were in it. The only thing I'm proud of is my brain, which reacts very quickly, and although I was scared and weak, I still reacted in the fastest time and kicked out.

According to my guess, it was only a meter away from me, and this kick was about enough to kick it down with a kick in the chest, but who knew that this kick went out and kicked it into the air.

What's going on?

I felt a sudden shock in my heart, and a cold sweat broke out in an instant, could it be that there is no body under this head? I suddenly remembered that I still had a plastic lighter with tofu on my body, and quickly took it out and lit it. The coffin was full of gloom, the light of the lighter was weak, only an inch of illumination, through this glimmer of light that could be extinguished at any time, I finally saw that under the coffin lid a meter in front of me, there was a head hanging in the air.

It hung high above, the corners of its mouth cracked, and it burst into a strange and terrifying smile, staring at me with a pair of green shining eyes.

I just felt my scalp tingle, and I thought: Could it be that when I collapsed in the coffin and fought against the zongzi under me, it kept hanging above my head and watching me?

Rao is that I have always been bold, and at this moment I couldn't help but feel weak, my muscles twitched, and then, the lighter in my hand finally couldn't bear the bad luck in the tomb, and it was extinguished in an instant. People's fear sometimes comes quickly, just now I was thinking of sacrificing my life, but at this moment when I encountered this change, my whole body suddenly became soft with horror, and the lighter in my hand fell directly to my side while it was extinguished, and the human head also disappeared from sight. Those green eyes are gone...

But I knew it was there, watching me in the dark.

I felt that my throat was a little tight, the muscles of my whole body were stiff, and I could barely control myself in fear, even at this moment, I kept saying to myself in my heart: Chen Hang, don't be intimidated, there is nothing to be afraid of zongzi, just cut off its head.

But then I reacted again, this time I was facing a zongzi, which had no brains.

What to do?

Thanks to my experience over the years, I have developed a relatively strong psychological element, and the whole process lasted about ten seconds, I overcame my fear, and then turned around, changed to a posture of leaning against the coffin wall, holding a dagger in one hand to protect my chest, and the other hand hurriedly touched the lighter that had fallen.

Now that the coffin has been crushed by the zongzi, if the strange zongzi in the coffin is not solved, I don't want to push the coffin out.

I don't know where I dropped the lighter, and I guessed that I didn't get it for a long time.

Damn, where did it go?

As the time passed, I was sweating profusely, not to mention regretting it in my heart. The heart said Chen Hang, Chen Hang, even if you are afraid, chastity can be lost, how can you lose a lighter?

At this moment, a dry purple hand suddenly lit up in the coffin that could not be seen, and it was holding my lighter, and it was lit. At this moment, I finally saw the zongzi that had put me in the coffin before, and it really had no head! At this moment, another voice came from behind me and said to me, "Are you looking for it?" ”

I turned around with fear, only to see that the head, which was originally a meter away from me, was almost attached to my front door.