Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Ink Bucket Line

"What, there's something in the coffin?" I couldn't help but ask, thinking about the situation just now, the skeleton itself was thrown out of the coffin.

As you can imagine, the skeleton just now was eaten and thrown out of the coffin.

I looked at my father, I couldn't help but worry, my father said: "Fanwa, you can't let this thing out, if you go out, Yangjiazhuang will be over!" ”

"Dad, what's in there?" Daddy's words made me nervous.

"I can't tell, throw this thing on the candle flame, Fanwa, you come over and help Daddy!" Daddy took something out of his yellow satchel and gave it to me, I don't know what it was, twisted it a little and threw it on the flame of the candle.

It was a yellow sawdust-like thing, and when it was thrown on, the flames that had been swaying quickly settled down. I think of the ever-bright lantern when my grandfather died, when the accident happened, that Wu Jiuye also seemed to put something on the wick of the ever-bright lamp.

This thing should have the same effect.

When I was done, I immediately went to my father's side, who took out an ink cartridge from his yellow satchel. Cartridges are often used by carpenters, but they are of other use in the hands of Mr. Yin and Yang.

The carpenter's cartridge is filled with ink, while the ink cartridge used by Mr. Yin Yang has a different ink, and something like cinnabar is usually added to it.

When I was a child, my grandfather often told me that the line out of the ink cartridge was a net, and even if it was a powerful demon, if it was sealed in a coffin with an ink line, it would definitely not be able to escape.

At that time, when I heard my grandfather say this, I thought it was listening to a story, but I didn't expect it to be able to use it at this time.

Daddy handed me the line card on one end of the cartridge, and he dragged the cartridge with both hands and quickly stepped back. But at this moment, there was a gurgling sound in the big red coffin.

Very strange voices, indescribable feelings, anyway, it makes people very uncomfortable.

Immediately afterward, I saw the paws that had been white hair sticking out of the coffin. A paw rested on the edge of the coffin, apparently trying to crawl out.

Daddy saw that the situation was not right, he quickly rummaged through his yellow satchel, and finally, took out a bag of cinnabar powder from it, and threw it to me at once, Daddy shouted at me: "Fanwa, quick, sprinkle cinnabar on that hand!" ”

"Ah...... I got it? "I didn't expect this kind of thing to be handed over to me by my father.

Daddy just nodded, he had already started to make the next move, and he walked quickly towards the other side of the big red coffin, the cartridge line almost dragged to the longest.

I took the packet of cinnabar powder, nibbled directly on a section of the ink line with my mouth, took a deep breath, and calmed down. Seeing that the white-haired paw was about to come out, I quickly rushed over and sprinkled a handful of cinnabar powder on the paw.

At that moment, I heard a scream from the coffin, and the white-haired paw began to smoke, struggling violently, and quickly retracted.

My dad had the cartridge in his hand, and he kicked it on the coffin board, and the coffin board closed with a bang, and my dad jumped on the coffin board at once.

The whole coffin was shaking wildly, even though my dad was standing on the coffin board and pressing, but the coffin board was still crazy up and down, and my dad couldn't hold on for long.

"Fanwa, hit the ink line!" Daddy shouted.

I nodded immediately, and my dad jumped straight off the coffin at the right time. And without Daddy's control, the coffin board was directly stretched open by the things inside, and it was about to fly.

Daddy slapped it on the ground with a bang.

The coffin board was closed, and then, my father gave me a look, and I nodded in response, and he pinched the center of the ink line with one hand, and an ink line was marked on the coffin board.

The frantically shaking coffin finally stopped, and I was relieved.

However, one ink line cannot be completely controlled at all, and my father and I are on this coffin together, four vertical and eight horizontal, with a total of twelve ink lines, which means twelve earth branches, suppressed by earth qi, forming a heaven and earth net.

Daddy quickly put away the cartridge, and then, with his bare hands, he re-nailed all the ocean nails. It hurts when I look at it, but my father's palm is fine.

I was so tired from the tossing and turning just now, and my father and I were sitting next to the coffin thinking about panting. But as soon as I sat down, it was dark all of a sudden.

For a moment, darkness plunged the surroundings.

My dad was right next to me, and I immediately asked, "Dad, what's the matter, why did the candle go out?" ”

"Ghost blows out the lamp, there are other things in this cellar, follow good dad, this place can't stay for long, go quickly!" Daddy struck a match, and a little light could only illuminate a small area.

"Fanwa, follow!" Daddy said.

With that little light, I quickly followed.

When I ran to the cellar, all of a sudden, there was a faint green lamp that lit up the whole cellar, and the light flickered, but there was no ghost in sight.

Grandpa said that all the flames in the world are orange and yellow, and only the fire of hell or the fire of the underworld is green and faint, and the green flame can also be called ghost fire.

Is it really as my dad said, that was really a ghost blowing the lamp just now?

I took out a few talismans from my pocket, and they were still the same ones, not a single one was missing. However, at this time, I also noticed that there was a real scar on my palm.

In this way, it was just an illusion when I saw my father turn into a woman just now, but what is the scar on my hand?

I pulled out two yellow talismans from the middle and handed them to my father.

Daddy didn't answer, he said, "Daddy is fine, you take it!" ”

At this time, I saw a shadow flicker from behind the clay pot next to me and disappear, and I couldn't see it clearly. Daddy directly pulled out the Five Emperors Copper Coin Sword, and he quietly walked towards the place where the black shadow disappeared just now.

I clutched the yellow talisman tightly in my hand and looked around.

Everything was quiet, and I could even hear my own heartbeat and the slight footsteps of my father. However, as I stood on this side, it felt as if there were footsteps on the other side.

When I realized this, I was chuckled.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a black shadow rushing towards me, no, not at all, but with a bang, a cloud of saliva flew towards me.

I don't know what this is all about, but I'm like a reflex, dodging quickly. When the spit fell to the ground, it immediately made a sizzling sound, which was originally white, but when it touched the ground, it immediately turned black.

Immediately after, the black mass began to spread out rapidly, like a small mass of insects.

I immediately took a few steps back to dodge, and the shadow dodged as soon as it flickered.

At the same time, I felt the sound of wind next to my ears, and I quickly dodged, only to see a clay pot smashed towards the other side, and the empty clay pot on the opposite side was instantly smashed.

When I looked back, it was my dad who threw the clay pot.

It almost hit me just now, and before I could ask what was going on, I saw a black figure crawl out of the broken jar on the other side and hide on the other side.

My dad threw another jar in his hand, and this time it was almost whistling past my ear. And this time, the jar hit the black shadow directly.

The black shadow was smashed and staggered, my dad rushed over quickly, the black shadow wanted to escape, but was kicked in the back by my father.

Daddy's kick didn't stop, and I saw that the black shadow suddenly fell and ate, and actually coughed.

My dad jumped over quickly and stepped on the man's back, and the shadow on the ground couldn't move.

It's not a ghost, it's a person.

The shadow was actually a man dressed in black, and he even covered his face. When Daddy stepped on him, he struggled frantically, and my Daddy pulled the mask off his face.

"It's you!" Daddy's face had an angry expression.

I can also see that it is an old man, a person from the Wang family, called Wang Tianfa, how could it be him. My old one grabbed him by the collar and kicked him in the stomach. Wang Tianfa flew out directly upside down and dragged a few meters away from the ground.

However, he quickly got up to his feet, and this time, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Wang Tianfa glanced at the sealed clay pots on the other side, he took a jar from the ground, and smashed it at the sealed jars.

"Let's go!"

Daddy roared, grabbed my arm and ran towards the cellar exit.