According to the pit pointed out by Wang Tiezhu, the fat policeman took the camera and flashed it twice, then put on gloves, took out an ordnance shovel, and began to dig this small pit.|151Kanshu.com pure text|.|

Originally, I wanted to go up and help, but after thinking about it, I still didn't help him dig it, after all, he dug on behalf of the police, and as soon as I went to dig, it was to destroy the scene.

Ye Zixuan, Wang Tiezhu, and the female village official estimated that it was the same as I thought, so the four of us, like supervisors, watched the fat policeman dig so as not to sabotage his case.

There were only five of us in a huge village, and it was completely deathly silent.

But not without a little sound: the sound of digging, the sound of our breathing, the sound of our heartbeat, the howl of the wind outside the house, and the occasional auditory hallucination.

The fat policeman dug very carefully, shovel by shovel after digging out the soil, stacked separately, about the thirteenth or fourth shovel, suddenly the female village official said loudly: "Brother Li, there is blood, you dug out the blood." ”

Fat cops stop digging holes.

I saw that around the pit, a red liquid slowly oozed out, although it was not much, but it could smell a fishy smell, and it was indeed blood.

"How can there be blood?" The fat policeman asked in great surprise.

We also want to know, after I finished speaking, I stretched out my left hand, and in my hand and eyes, this blood is blood, and I don't see a black shadow next to the blood.

I turned around and asked Ye Zixuan: "Did you see anything with the eye of heaven?" ”

Ye Zixuan shook his head.

Then he said to the fat policeman: "Comrade policeman, why don't I dig it." ”

The fat policeman nodded, handed the armory shovel to Ye Zixuan and said, "Be careful when you dig, don't dig up the scene." ”

Ye Zixuan nodded, took the ordnance shovel and continued to dig down.

Blood and soil were mixed into blood mud, although it was not very easy to dig, but Ye Zixuan still dug very carefully, just afraid of digging something, digging too quickly and hurting it.

Digging and digging, he heard a slight thud - he had dug something.

Everyone stared wide-eyed and looked carefully, Ye Zixuan slowly dug out that thing, the fat policeman was dumbfounded at the time, it was an altar, the key is that this altar is not the one that was taken away today? Who stole it and buried it here? Fool around!

Ye Zixuan made a shushing gesture for everyone to take a closer look.

Originally, there was blood flowing out of this pit, and this jar has been moistened by blood, and as the jar was dug up, the blood miraculously shrank back into the soil, and at the same time, the crack on the wall of the jar, which was dropped by the thin police officer today, was repaired little by little

- We can see with the naked eye that it is repairing the crack, just like a living object.

I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw all this, but with my hands and eyes, I still couldn't see anything wrong with it.

Ye Zixuan took a closer look at the altar, and then said: "Everyone stay away from this altar, I couldn't fully open the Heavenly Eye before, so I can't see what this is, I finally understand it now, and now I also let you see its original form." ”

"Its original form?" I asked, "What is the original form of a jar?" Could it be that it is a jar? ”

Ye Zixuan did not answer, but took out a handful of sulfur from the suitcase and spread it flat on the ground.

It was spread out into a small gossip shape, and after doing all this, Ye Zixuan said to me: "Da Long, take out your Zhong Kui sword and let me use it." ”

I handed him the Tang Knife.

"What are you doing here?" The fat cop asked.

"You'll find out soon." After Ye Zixuan finished speaking, he inserted the knife at the mouth of the altar and slowly picked it in the middle of the sulfur gossip.

At the moment when it was put on the sulfur gossip, the jar let out a heavy sigh, ......!

This heavy sigh came from the mouth of this altar, and everyone heard it very clearly, and they couldn't help but shudder at that time.

Ye Zixuan said: "Below, is the true face of the altar, everyone must be mentally prepared." ”

The fat policeman asked, "What is the true face of a jar?" ”

Wang Tiezhu immediately said, "Master Ye, I am mentally prepared. ”

I said, "I'm done too,"

The fat policeman also said at this time: "Okay, I'm done too." ”

The female village official also nodded solemnly.

Ye Zixuan took out a yellow talisman and pasted it on the Tang knife, then pointed to the jar and said: "

The cloud seal is too empty, the beginning of the catastrophe. At first glance, sinking or floating. Wandering in all directions, more than one zhang. The innocent emperor is a book. The beginning of the decline of the Yuan, the true text of the birth. It is obvious that there is, but there is nothing. ”

After he finished reading, the yellow talisman also ignited on the tip of the knife, and at the same time, he heard the female village official: Ah...... A scream,

Then she said, "God, this can't be! "I thought I was dazzled at the time, but after the altar was completed with Ye Zixuan's ritual, the altar actually moved, and then slowly turned into a bloody head.

Although Ye Zixuan can turn this jar into a human head, I feel that Ye Zixuan's spell is a bit cumbersome, if it were me, I would definitely hold a bell and chant while shaking it, "Heavenly Spirit Spirit, Earth Spirit Record." Demons and monsters are about to appear! ”

How simple!

"This, this, how can it be the fourth master?" Wang Tiezhu pointed to the head and asked in surprise.

"You know?" Ye Zixuan asked.

"Of course I know, this is Quanzi's grandfather, my name is Fourth Master."

"Kwonko's grandfather? Why is his head in your house? I asked hurriedly.

At that moment, the man's head sighed again: Oh......!

Ye Zixuan said to the head: "I now completely see who you are, if you have anything to say, you can tell me directly." ”

Then the head of the man began to speak, but it was not human words, but some signals like a radio station receiving a voice, Zizila's feeling, we couldn't understand what he said, but Ye Zixuan seemed to really understand, and nodded from time to time.

In the end, Quanzi's grandfather was not speaking, and Ye Zixuan said to him: "Don't worry, I will definitely do it." ”

As soon as his words were finished, the human head, like a flower that had fallen away, withered in an instant, turned into a shriveled head, and then quickly weathered into a pile of debris.

"What did he just say?" The fat cop asked.

"I apologize to your officers first of all on his behalf!" Ye Zixuan said: "The amputee police officer put his hand into the altar, but it was actually in his mouth, and in his mouth, the yin qi was heavier, corroding his arm. ”

The fat policeman sighed and said, "I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it." ”

Ye Zixuan continued: "What you didn't expect was that today your police officer fell and it was covered with tattoos, so it returned to this pit from the evidence room of the police station to repair its own cracks. ”

"It's really unheard of," the fat cop said. ”

I can't imagine what a flying human head would look like, but I can fully imagine how terrible a flying human head must be.

Ye Zixuan said: "Originally, this altar was placed in front of the Medicine Buddha and looked at by the Medicine Buddha, so even if he sighed, he could not hurt others. That night, we were pushed downstairs because he did it, but he didn't mean to harm us, he actually wanted to get our attention. But then we couldn't see him at all, and we couldn't communicate with him. I just talked to him and found out the truth about everything that happened here. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Zixuan asked Wang Tiezhu: "Was your family very poor before?" ”

Wang Tiezhu nodded and said, "That's right, when I was a child, my family was indeed very poor, and the old house can explain all this very well. ”

"What about the Quanzi family?"

"Their family is also very poor." Wang Tiezhu said: "It's the same as my family. ”

Ye Zixuan nodded and said, "Very good, now I will tell you a story, a story of making a fortune." ”

"Twenty years ago, Quanzi's family and Tiezhu's family were very poor, and they were both young at that time, only three or four years old." Ye Zixuan looked at Wang Tiezhu and said, "This year, a Taoist priest came to the home of the two of them. ”

This Taoist priest repaid their kindness, because Quan Zi's grandfather saved his life when he was collecting cow dung for the production team with Tiezhu's grandfather.

He repaid his kindness this time, of course, so that the two families of Quanzi and Tiezhu could live a good life.

As for how to live a good life, the Taoist priest said a way. ”

Ye Zixuan paused here as he spoke.

The four of us listened with relish, and even Wang Tiezhu wanted to know the history of that year.

He then said: "When we came just now, we saw some abandoned ditches and sluices on the gang, these water conservancy facilities were important irrigation tools in the past, and the method that the Taoist priest said was related to this ditch.

The water in this ditch comes from a hole in a spring called Snake Lingkou upstream, where it is said that a black snake with a spirit lives there.

The Taoist priest's method is to secretly open the ditch when everyone is asleep at night, and let the water flow into the village, drowning more than a dozen people at once, and these drowned people are the servants chosen by the black snake.

If the black snake gets a servant, then whoever does it will be beneficial.

Quanzi's grandfather, Tiezhu's grandfather, did this, and the water flowed down from the post, and there was a big flood in the village at that time.

This scene, Tie Zhu may have forgotten now, but this scene is the reason why Tie Zhu has been dreaming since he got the altar, as for why he dreamed, it can be said that Tie Zhu remembered the past, and it can also be said that the grandfather of this power has been reminding Tie Zhu.

When Ye Zixuan said this, Wang Tiezhu shuddered at that time and said, "This is not true, this is not true, this must not be true!" Ye Zixuan said: "If it is fake, Quan Zi's grandfather told me these things in person just now. ”

After Ye Zixuan finished speaking, he continued: "Sure enough, soon after, they began to make good luck, Quanzi's father went to work as a private teacher, and Tiezhu's father also got the first pot of gold in his life because of his steadfastness, they didn't know that they were doing this now because of what their father did." ”

At this time, the police asked: "They made a hole in the ditch and let the black snake give them good luck, but how did their heads become jars?" "151 Kanshu.com .