It's so strange that the wild grave sets the coffin, the seven sets of coffins, which is the least.

I was a little messy, and Huang Dan told me that it was better not to touch it, and just put it there like that.

That's not a thing, the coffin is unlucky, it's unlucky, it's in the backyard of our house, and it's not all day long?

No, it's definitely not going to work.

Leave Huang Dan and go to Waist Bu Village, Wang Jiao is in the underworld.

As I said this, she jumped up and looked at me in a daze.

"Impossible, when I opened the grave, there was none, there was only one coffin, how could it be a set of coffins?"

"It's a fact, I opened it, and there was a coffin inside, and I was sure it was a coffin, so I didn't dare to go down again. ”

Wang Jiao walked around with her hands behind her back, looking very anxious, as if this matter was difficult to deal with.

"I'm just here to ask, what's the solution, if you can't do it, forget it, you're fine. ”

I got up and left, Wang Jiao didn't call me, it seems that she can't help it.

When I returned home, I was uneasy, this coffin was in the backyard, and evil things could happen at any time, which was the most terrible thing.

Now Luo Ganger, the black scissor, can't be found, and no one knows where he went.

Min Ge came suddenly, I was annoyed with this person, and his skin was so thick-skinned.

He inquired and inquired about it, just to know if my map was formed.

I talked about the coffin, and as soon as I heard about it, I ran away.

It seems that it has come out, and this coffin will scare many people.

What if we move this grave somewhere else?

I completely know what to do, and I don't dare to move.

Wang Jiao came, sat down in the living room, took out a diary, and put it in front of me.

"Look at it, my father left behind, there is a record of the coffin, I read it, I don't know if this method is feasible?"

I really didn't expect that the pluto master Wang Xinran actually had a diary about the coffin, that is, this pluto master had seen the coffin.

I opened my diary and looked at the record of the coffin.

Wang Xinran's diary records that the coffin, seven sets of coffins, open the coffin layer by layer, there will be strange things layer by layer, and there seems to be no solution to the curse, such a set of coffins, enter the house and do not leave, until the family dies.

Seeing this, my sweat came down, and unintentionally, I caused such a big disaster, which I really can't even think of.

Wang Xinran's diary mentions that there is a way to open the coffin, that is, to find the tomb, move the grave into the tomb, and then open the coffin, but this is just a legend, he has only heard of it, and has not really used it.

Will this work?

I looked at Wang Jiao, this is an adventure, Wang Xinran has only heard about it, legend, I'm afraid this is not good.

Wang Jiao said that she could try it, otherwise this coffin would be in the backyard, and it would be a disaster.

There is no way, it can only be like this, you can't let your family have problems.

"Wang Jiao, find a tomb, move the grave in, and I'll open the coffin. ”

This incident is really a headache for me.

If the underworld finds a tomb, that's no problem.

There is an empty tomb in the village of Yuanbu, and after the tomb was built, it was not put into the coffin, I don't know why, it has been thousands of years old.

This happened to be the time when Wang Jiao moved into the grave.

I opened the coffin by myself, Wang Jiao disagreed, I opened the coffin together, she said that she was a master of the underworld, she knew better, and if there was any danger, she could deal with it.

Think about it, too, but it's definitely dangerous.

"It's too dangerous, forget it. ”

Wang Jiao didn't leave.

The grave was opened, the first coffin was opened, then the second, and third, and the coffin fog rose, and nothing could be seen in the whole tomb.

I don't know if I want to drive it or not.

"Wang Jiao, go out immediately!"

"It's fine. ”

"You can't see it, I have ghost eyes. ”

Wang Jiao didn't leave, my ghost eyes opened at this time, and I could see everything in it clearly.

The set of coffins came out one by one, opened them, opened them one by one, and when I opened the seventh, I thought it was over, and the seven sets of coffins were big coffins, but I didn't expect that when I opened the seventh set of coffins, I was completely stupid, and there were still them.

I had to stop.

"Wang Jiao, let's go out immediately, something is wrong. ”

We immediately went out of the grave and sat down on the hillside.

I told the story, and Wang Jiao coughed immediately, probably because it was too unexpected, which made her a little irritated.

"Impossible, seven sets of coffins are rare, how can there be any sets?"

I didn't speak, this set of coffins is very strange, the outside of each set of coffins is a pattern, the pattern is very weird, it looks a little scary, but I remember them one by one.

Each set of coffins is a way of death, with chopsticks inserted into both ears, the coffin fungus is used to rot the internal organs, and the grave bell is broken......

All kinds of weird ways to die made me tremble.

Now it can't go on, it's seven sets, Huang Dan said that each set has a curse, so Wang Xinran is the same, is it a curse painted on it?

Wang Jiao thought about it for a long time.

"No matter what, we have to go down, let's go down together. ”

"No, you're up there, if I don't come out in half an hour, you can immediately find Huang Dan, or someone else, to find a way to leave at least one alive. ”

Wang Jiao thought about it for a long time, but still agreed.

I went down again, and then opened the coffin, and it was still a pattern, a pattern of all kinds of deaths, and I really didn't expect it to be like this.

It was opened until the twelve coffins, and then it ended, and the twelve sets of coffins were also satisfied to see in this life.

There is a small jade figure in the twelve coffins, which is very delicate, but it is tied with gold thread, and the gold thread is entwined.

I took it out.

Wang Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Qiulin, it seems that there is nothing going on, I sealed the tomb first. ”

After the tomb was sealed, I went home, and Wang Jiao told me that I had come to her for something.

I really didn't expect it to be like this, those patterns, how to die patterns, what does that mean?

I didn't figure it out, if it was a curse, it should have started, but no, it didn't seem to have much to do with the curse, the curse mentioned in Wang Xinran's diary, I always thought it was just a guess.

He didn't experience it, it seems that he was also afraid of this coffin, but he also wanted to see it, but he didn't have the opportunity, so he recorded a lot of things about the coffin, hearsay, or legend.

However, this is also what worries me.

The little jade man wrapped in the gold thread is indeed perfect, but what does it mean to get this in the end?

Duan Wanyi and I looked at this thing in the study, I really didn't understand, I didn't dare to move, what I didn't understand, I must not move, it was very scary.

When I slept until midnight, I heard something strange, small, small, and inaudible.

I got up, looked for the sound, and entered the study, startling me, the little jade man on the table actually had a voice coming out.

Then the little jade man moved, the golden thread was released, circle by circle, I don't know how long, the last end, held in the hand of the little jade man, it went to the ground, I opened the door, this is let me follow.

Where is this taking me?