Zhanyang was still squatting on the edge of the pit thinking at this time, with a dignified face.

Seeing this, Wu Shengnan rarely showed the considerate side of a woman, sent a bottle of water to Zhanyang, and squatted down on the side of Zhanyang to look at Zhanyang: "Is the situation developing in the worst direction?" If that's the case, are you in danger? ”

Zhanyang unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a small sip, and the grinning expression climbed up to his face again: "Yo? Have you taken any medicine? How did it suddenly become normal? ”

Wu Shengnan glanced at Zhanyang: "You stinky Taoist!" When I didn't ask! ”

At this moment, Director Xu came over and said that the tent had been set up and the coffin had been moved to the tent, and Zhanyang immediately stood up and walked towards the grave.

Walking to the edge of the grave, the coffin had been moved to the tent, and in the outdoor light, the coffin was in very good condition, the whole body was pitch black, and those red soul locking talismans looked very conspicuous at this time.

Zhan Yang and the madman went down to the grave again, walked to the coffin, and nodded to the museum archaeologists next to him: "Please pry the coffin lid open, and move slowly." ”

After that, several staff members found a flat iron bar and inserted it into the small crack that had been pried open before, and with a little force, it was easy to pry open a large crack.

It turns out that although the appearance of this coffin is well preserved, the seasons have changed over the past few hundred years, alternating between cold and warm, and the coffin itself has expanded and contracted many times, so the coffin nails have long been loosened.

Just as everyone was about to pry the entire coffin lid up in one go, a coffin nail fell off.

"Wait!" Zhanyang stopped everyone, squatted down and picked up the coffin nail and studied it, and the madman also came over when he saw this.

"Is it a brass nail?" The madman pointed to the coffin nail and looked at Zhanyang.

"Yes, it's a brass nail." Zhanyang put the nail in the madman's hand: "It's the soul suppression nail!" ”

The madman hurriedly picked up the copper nail and took a closer look, and sure enough, there were runes carved into extremely thin lines on the copper nails, and there were still some traces of cinnabar left in the lines.

"Count for me, there are a few copper nails in the coffin." Zhanyang said to the few people who pry the lid of the coffin.

"Mr. Ling, it's eight, four on the left and right."

"What? Only eight? Zhanyang's expression was surprised: "No, there must be another one, a set of soul suppression nails is nine!" Open the coffin and take a look! ”

The lid of the coffin was easily loosened, lifted down and set aside, and everyone looked inside, only to see that a skeleton had long since decayed, and the clothes in the coffin had long since decayed, turning into an ash lumpy substance, covering the skeleton.

Zhan Yang asked Wu Shengnan for a pair of gloves to put on, and directly picked up the skull, and in a moment, the ninth copper nail was pulled out by Zhan Yang from the position of the skull Tianling cover.

"Hey!" Zhan Yang put down his skull and looked at Director Xu: "Nine soul suppression nails and the outer layer of soul locking talismans, it seems that the conjecture of releasing a resentful soul for hundreds of years can be determined." ”

"Then the three of them ......," Curator Xu looked at Zhanyang anxiously.

"I'm afraid that it is, there will be more luck and less luck!"

Director Xu was stunned after hearing this, and took a few steps back at a loss, he knew that these three people were hired by the museum, and if they died, he would have an unshirkable responsibility.

At this moment, Wu Shengnan went down to the pit, his face was a little pale, and he looked at Director Xu in a panic and stopped talking.

The madman knew that his cousin had always been eccentric and had a strong personality, and it was rare to see her with such a depressed expression, so he walked over and held Wu Shengnan's shoulder with concern: "Cousin, what's wrong with you?" Is it unwell? ”

Wu Shengnan shook his head: "The colleague who was in the hospital just called and the three workers died. ”

Fortunately, Zhanyang gave Director Xu a preventive injection in advance, which made him feel prepared, and after listening to Wu Shengnan's words at this time, he was just stunned for a moment, and then immediately ordered: "Go to the hospital to communicate with the family members to comfort them, and in addition, immediately call the police to ask for support to prevent the family from acting excessively." ”

Although Zhanyang had expected it, he was still furious after hearing that these three innocent people were taken away by evil spirits.

Zhanyang held back his anger, walked over and said to Director Xu: "The matter has happened, people can't be resurrected after death, and you can only think about how to face your family." ”

Director Xu muttered: "Why, why are the three lives of good people gone like this, do you have to harm people if you are a ghost?" ”

Zhanyang gritted his teeth: "I will definitely get rid of this evil ghost, I will let you witness it with your own eyes!" ”

After hearing this, the madman hurriedly pulled Zhanyang's arm: "Don't be impulsive! This resentful soul has been trapped for hundreds of years, and a few more lives have been stained, but I am afraid that it has become a powerful ghost, this is not a joke! You think clearly! ”

At this time, the staff who was cleaning up the tomb shouted outward: "It seems that a stone slab similar to an epitaph has been found!" ”

Two staff members lifted a stone slab from the tomb and leaned against the door of the tomb, and the madman walked over and crouched down and looked at it carefully.

After a long time, the madman suddenly scolded: "Grass mud horse! That's what happened! ”

"What's it?" Zhanyang looked at the madman.

"It was written by the Taoist priest who locked the soul!" Saying that, the madman spat on the slate, and then told Zhanyang what was recorded on the slate.

This soul-locking Taoist priest wrote that he had a younger brother who was born with a violent personality, relying on his height and a bit of martial arts, he bullied men and women in the village for many years, and did all the bad things; Once he wanted to occupy the daughter of a certain family, and the family was desperate to comply, so he killed the family from the old man to the child.

Because this incident was so bad, it completely angered the villagers of the whole village, so the angry villagers eliminated the scourge together and beat the scourge to death; When the Taoist priest heard the news, he rushed back to the village, and after knowing the cause and effect of the incident, not only did he not blame the villagers, but he felt ashamed of having this younger brother.

So this Taoist priest recruited his younger brother's ghost, and kindly persuaded him to quickly avoid the arrest of the yin chase, and he must not be sent to the Yin Division, otherwise he will be locked up in the eighteenth layer of hell forever and suffer all kinds of punishments.

Unexpectedly, his brother's ghost not only did not listen to the persuasion, but also said that he would kill the whole village, and he would never give up; Seeing that his brother was still so violent, the Taoist priest couldn't bear to disperse his ghost with his own hands, so he locked his ghost in a coffin and buried it together.

In the end, the Taoist priest also said that he knew that he was insulting his identity by doing this, and if someone saw this stone tablet one day, it would mean that his brother's ghost had been released from the coffin, and let the person who found it hurry up to find the Taoist priest in the world to prevent his brother from harming people again.

"Bastard thing!!" Zhanyang couldn't hold back his anger anymore after hearing this, picked up the skull from the coffin, and smashed it on the stone slab.

"Did the Taoist priest on it leave a name or a Taoist number? Good you Maoshan, there is such a scum!! ”

The madman shrugged his shoulders: "If you do something unseemly, how can you leave your name on your face, if we hadn't carefully discovered the seal, we wouldn't even know which sect he is." ”

After hearing this, Director Xu was also full of anger, looked at Zhanyang and said firmly, "Mr. Ling, what are you going to do?" I will definitely cooperate! ”

"Take a piece of bone and crush it into powder." Zhanyang said to the madman.

As soon as the madman heard it, he knew what Zhanyang was going to do, and he also knew that it was useless to persuade Zhanyang to be calm and cautious, so he shook his head and went to get the bones.

"Director Xu, do you think there is still archaeological value here?"

"It's not worth much, what's wrong Mr. Ling?"

"Burn this coffin and this miscellaneous pieces for me!! Bulldoze the burial chamber!! ”

"Okay, listen to you! Even if it has archaeological value, it will be burned!! ”

Cheng Fatzi on the side listened, turned his head and shouted to his subordinates: "Drive in a bulldozer, bulldoze it for me immediately!" ”

Zhan Yang said to Director Xu: "I'll go back and prepare for it today, it's not so simple to deal with the ghosts, I will definitely let you see with your own eyes how this beast is gone!" ”

Director Xu excitedly shook Zhanyang's hand: "You have to be careful, if you need anything, contact Xiao Wu directly, we will do our best to support!" ”

Zhan Yang glanced at the coffin with disgusting eyes, turned around and walked out of the construction site with Zhou Hao and the madman.

When the three of them returned to the county seat, it was already dark, so they found a random store to eat something, and then came to Qingquan Bookstore, ready to discuss countermeasures with the madman.

Pushing the door into the bookstore, I saw Ah Mao's busy figure, tidying up the bookshelves, wiping the table, and looking up and laughing with Qin Yuanyuan from time to time.

Seeing this, the madman grinned: "You kid, you work very hard!" I'll make it clear to you, there's no pay. ”

"Brother, what is this called, this is as it should be!"

"Get out of the way, who's your brother."

Zhanyang said hello to Ah Mao, and urged the madman to hurry upstairs, Ah Mao saw Zhanyang's brows tightly locked, so he came over: "What's wrong Zhanyang, I'm in trouble again?" ”

Zhanyang patted Ah Mao on the shoulder: "Okay, the most important thing is that you are busy with your life's events, this time you can't be called to see the excitement with Zhou Hao, it's too dangerous." ”

Then Zhanyang asked the madman to take a yellow talisman, draw it, and hand it to Zhou Hao after painting: "You help me go to the vicinity of the City God Temple and burn this, I'll have something to do with the show, and you can go back to the store to rest when you're done." ”

After speaking, Zhanyang went up to the second floor with the madman.