By the time we got back to the loach field, it was already half past eleven.

When he was a child, the yin qi was strong.

The five-clawed golden dragon and I lifted each of our irons and dug them up.

The grave was not large, and we quickly dug it below ground level.

A strong wave of moisture gushed out.

The excavated soil was piled aside, and there were droplets of water the size of beans.

It also started to get muddy underfoot.

The iron was covered with red clay, and it could not be shaken off.

After another hour, I watched the pit dig waist-deep, but still did not see the corpses.

As the legend goes, the corpse buried in the loach will burrow around.

The novelty of the five-clawed golden dragon had passed, and he asked me impatiently, "Boy, didn't you say you have a way?" It's not a way for the two of us to dig like this, who knows where the dead ghost got there. ”

I reassured, "It's almost good, just dig out the water, and we'll be done." ”

Seeing that I was confident, the five-clawed golden dragon didn't say anything more, lowered its head and dug fiercely.

Ten minutes later, the depth of the pit had reached my shoulders.

Strands of water began to flow out on the four sides of the pit, slowly converging to the bottom of the pit, and in a short time it became a small clear puddle.

"It's done, it's time to dig into the fire." I threw the iron in my hand out of the pit, jumped out of it, and jumped out of it.

Seeing this, the five-clawed golden dragon also hurriedly climbed out.

Then I picked up two bags of quicklime and poured them all into the pit.

When the quicklime touched the water, it suddenly churned violently, and at the same time released a large amount of heat, which steamed the puddle of water in the grave.

"Are you planning to disinfect this grave?" The five-clawed golden dragon looked at the rising mist and asked me puzzled.

Yo, it's not simple, this thing actually understands chemistry?

"You're thinking too much." I gave it a blank look and teased.

In the Taoist book that the cow madman gave me, there was a trick about finding corpses in loach holes.

It is said that if a few loads of quicklime are sprinkled in such a tomb, the body will automatically float up.

However, this treasure cave is completely ruined.

In fact, this method is also the first time I have used it, and I have no bottom in my heart, whether it will work or not, and I am also beating the drum in my heart.

If that doesn't work, I'll have to find another way.

Fortunately, it didn't disappoint me.

When the quicklime stopped churning and no more bubbles came out, a human head slowly emerged from the bottom of the pit.

This is followed by the neck, shoulders, arms......

The five-clawed golden dragon had been waiting impatiently, and jumped into the grave with an arrow and dragged the corpse up.

The flashlight shines on the corpse's face.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a tunic with several patches sewn on.

It's just that this corpse has a sickly face.

I couldn't help but sigh in amazement.

I have the impression that a corpse has been buried in the ground for decades, and it should have rotted to the point of bones.

But the corpse in front of him was lifelike, as if a person had fallen asleep.

I leaned over and took a closer look.

I saw that a thin film had grown on the bare skin of this corpse, just like the membrane on a loach or a black fish.

It is designated that this membrane protects the corpse so that it does not decompose.

It's really a feng shui treasure cave, it's so magical.

The five-clawed golden dragon looked at it for a while, with a wicked expression on his face, and asked, "What should I do next?" ”

"Find a place with poor mountains and bad waters, bury this corpse, so that his family can't find it, I see how his family will fight the ancestral grave in the future."

The five-clawed golden dragon glanced at me, and the expression was clearly that you were ruthless enough.

I dragged the corpse more than two miles with him, and finally found a place full of rubble flakes, and began to dig a pit, intending to bury the corpse.

This place is full of rubble, no vegetation, no cultivation at all, and it is definitely a thin and remote soil.

Burying the body here, his family would certainly not have thought of it.

At this time, the water stains on the corpse had completely dried, the mucous membranes had disappeared, the skin had begun to shrink sharply, and a sallow face was no longer as agile as if it had just been dug up, but was full of life.

I glanced at my phone, it was exactly half past twelve, it was the most fierce time of the day, and it was also the best time for the White Tiger to suppress the corpse.

The pit was quickly dug to a depth of more than a meter.

The five-clawed golden dragon dragged the corpse into the pit.

We lifted the coffin again, pressed it upright against the top of the corpse's head, covered the top with a red cloth, and began to fill it in.

The red cloth covers the white tiger, which is exquisite.

In order to cover the eyes of the white tiger that has opened the light, otherwise after a long time, this thing will give birth to spirituality and will run out to harm the surrounding creatures.

Cover its open eyes so that it can be relieving of corpses here.

After burying the body, I stepped on it vigorously to stomp on the ground.

The five-clawed dragon brought some dry earth and sprinkled it on it, and finally, it went to pick up a pile of broken stones and spread them evenly on top of it, making it look no different from the rest of the place.

Unexpectedly, the five-clawed golden dragon is still a master of cheating, and if I were to find this place tomorrow, I would definitely not find it.

When I returned to Uncle Cheng's house, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Uncle Cheng hasn't slept yet, he's been waiting for the two of us.

When we came back, we had a big table of dishes, and we had to drink a few drinks.

After a great feast, I took a shower and fell asleep.

The next day, I woke up in pain.

I don't know what's wrong, I just feel painful.

It was already three poles of the sun outside, and the five-clawed golden dragon who slept in the same room with me had long since disappeared.

I pinched two handfuls on my forehead and struggled to sit up, but I was sweating profusely, and my hand was cold to the touch.

The dizziness was terrible, and in a trance, there was a double vision when I saw things.

This is clearly the feeling of prostration from a serious illness.

What's wrong with me?

Is it because of the lack of adaptation?

Or have you not rested well in the past few days, and you haven't eaten much, which has caused you to be weak in both qi and blood?

It's just, is my physique so fragile?

Lying down in confusion, and just as he was thinking wildly, the door of the room squeaked open.

The first to come was the five-clawed golden dragon, behind it was Uncle Cheng, and finally a man in his fifties.

Uncle Cheng saw that I was awake and explained to me that the man was a barefoot doctor in the village.

It turned out that in the morning, when he saw that he was calling me to eat, he couldn't wake up, and he hummed and chirped vigorously, looking sick, so he went to invite the village doctor.

The doctor was not polite, but touched my pulse and asked, "How do you feel?" What's uncomfortable? ”

"Headache, dizziness, lack of energy."

I'll briefly talk about my symptoms.

After feeling my pulse, the doctor took my temperature again, and I didn't have a fever.

After that, he didn't say anything more, and just hung the hanging bottle on me.

After hanging up the water and watching the dripping liquid slowly flow into my body, I fell asleep again.

But this sleep, it's gone.

I don't know how long it took, but in a daze, I only heard Uncle Cheng say to the five-clawed golden dragon: "I've been sleeping for a day, if it doesn't work, I'll send it to the county hospital to see." ”

The five-clawed golden dragon was full of suspicion: "I was fine yesterday, why did I suddenly get sick today?" Is it evil? ”