At noon the next day, with the consent of Liu Yan's parents.

Qin Yu and Huikong selected a few strong young men and came to the back mountain with tools.

Before going up the mountain, Qin Yu also told Zhang San.

As soon as Wang Er woke up, he took him to the tomb of Liu Yan in Houshan, and left cruel words, if he didn't come, then he would bear the consequences.

Zhang San couldn't understand the meaning of Qin Yu's words, it can be seen that he was serious, and he didn't dare to slack off, and after lunch, he stayed at the Wang family.

And in front of Liu Yan's tomb in the back mountain.

After these strong men were busy for half an hour, they finally carried the coffin out.

Because the burial was not long, in addition to being stained with soil, the coffin is still relatively well preserved.

"A few of you are lucky, but what happens next may be a little dangerous, please avoid a few of them, so as not to collide with anything."

Qin Yu was worried that the Daoist had laid out some other yin and evil methods, so he let these people leave first.

The people who helped them, although they were very curious, did not hesitate at all when they heard that they might bump into evil spirits, and turned around and left.

After seeing them walking away, Qin Yu turned his head and looked at Monk Huikong, his face became solemn, and he asked in a deep voice:

"Master Huikong, you can see something."

"There is black dog blood poured on it, that person should use black dog blood to nourish his soul, but the little monk is a little puzzled, what is so special about this woman that she can make that person abolish such a method."

Qin Yu squatted next to the dirt pit, smelling the smell of blood coming from inside, his brows furrowed.

"Just splashing the blood of a black dog shouldn't be enough for Liu Yan's strength to improve so quickly in such a short period of time, and that Taoist must have done something to her corpse."

Huikong lowered his head and pondered for a while, and felt that what he said made some sense, so he spoke:

"Does Master Qin want to open the coffin for an autopsy? This is a bit presumptuous for that girl. Huikong's face was a little ugly.

"Could it be that Master Huikong has a better way, if there is, in fact, I don't want to open the coffin. It's been a month, and who knows what the corpses have decomposed inside, and I still think it smells bad and disgusting. ”

Qin Yu spread his hands and said indifferently.

Hearing this, Huikong fell silent, preached the Dharma, and stopped talking.

He really didn't have any good way, but if he wanted to find out what the purpose of that Taoist was, this was the only way to do.

Qin Yu saw that he didn't speak, and there was no ink, so he picked up the tools on the ground and began to nail.

When the seven nails were pulled up, Qin Yu walked to the side of the coffin, pushed his hands on the top of the lid, glanced at Huikong who was chanting the scriptures next to him, and with a force on his arm, the coffin lid was slowly removed.

A thick black gas gushed out from the cracks.

Faced with this situation, Qin Yu was ready to immediately hold his breath and flash to the side, waiting for this black qi to dissipate.

When there was no longer any black qi emitting from inside, Qin Yu then pushed the coffin lid open, and when he was halfway through, he stopped, and then looked inside.

I saw that Liu Yan lying inside was not as rotten as she imagined, except for looking a little swollen, there was no other change.

However, on his chest, there was a yellow talisman placed there, and a few words were written on the talisman paper.

Qin Yu picked up the yellow paper, glanced at the contents, and saw that it was written: Jia Ding Chou Jia Chenyin.

Seeing these words, Qin Yu's face suddenly changed.

No wonder this coffin will be splashed with black dog blood, for ordinary souls, black dog blood is indeed a thing to suppress evil, but for people with eight yin life, it is a great supplement.

In just one month, this Liu Yan's resentment is so strong, and even directly transformed into a powerful ghost, it seems that it is the effect of this life grid and the blood of the black dog.

"Master Huikong, it seems that the Taoist priest must have chosen Liu Yan on purpose, otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that he could meet this person with the Eight Yin Destiny Grid, and he just drowned."

Huikong preached the Dharma, took the yellow paper from Qin Yu's hand, and then recited a few words in a low voice.

I saw that a few wisps of smoke immediately rose from the yellow paper, and spontaneously ignited without fire, and the smell of disgust was also extremely unpleasant.

At the same time, at the same time that the yellow rune paper was destroyed, Liu Yan's body in the coffin also began to decay in an instant at this time.

Qin Yu was a little surprised when he saw this scene, and asked, "Master Huikong, what is this?" ”

"The eight characters on this yellow rune paper were written by that person with the corpse oil of this female corpse, and the corpse is not rotten or rotten because of this mana, and now destroying it is just a liberation of this body."

"However, this man's intentions are a little sinister, and he must find out what he is going to do, otherwise, such a thing will happen again." Qin Yu said with some concern.

"Maybe you can ask Liu Yan's family to see if any Taoist people have been to the village recently, and maybe they can know some useful news."

"What Master Huikong said is reasonable, I'll ask later."

After Qin Yu finished speaking, he resealed the lid of the coffin, and after re-punching the seven nails, he called the men and buried the coffin again.

Just when the sealed soil was re-piled, on the sheep intestine path, Zhang Sanzheng was supporting Wang Er and walking here.

Although Wang Er's face looked a little pale, his condition seemed to be much better.

Coming to Liu Yan's tomb, Zhang San's eyes glanced at the grave, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and then he said to Qin Yu: "Mr. Qin, I brought Wang Er." ”

"Mr. Qin." Wang Er also shouted politely at this time.

"Do you know the local customs of Yunhe Village?" Qin Yu asked expressionlessly.

Wang Er hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Although I am not from this village, I have lived here for more than ten years, and I still know something.

In Yunhe Village, if a man and a woman make a marriage contract, it is a valid contract.

Even if the woman is not married, if the woman dies unexpectedly before the marriage, the man needs to keep a wake-up for her for three months before he can marry again. And the day before the wedding, he arrived at the woman's tombstone and told Shangxiang.

If the incense is burned out, it means that the woman agrees, if the incense is not burned out, it means that the woman does not agree, at this time, you can ask the Buddha and the Tao to go over, and after praying for the woman's forgiveness, you can get married.

This applies not only to the man, but also to the woman.

If it had been in a previous life, if there had been such a custom, it would have made people scoff at it, and no one would have cared about it, let alone observed it.

But this era is different, even demons and monsters can appear, and this agreement is naturally effective.

But what made Qin Yu a little incomprehensible, why did this second prince actually rush to marry another girl when Liu Yan's body was still cold, even if he had no feelings for her, it would not be like this.

You know, his home is in Yunhe Village, isn't it spurned by others?

"Now that you know, why do you want to do such a thing?"

Wang Er's lips squirmed a few times, took two steps forward, knelt in front of Liu Yan's tombstone with a pop, kowtowed three times, and then said:

"It's not that I don't want to obey the local maple tree, but after Liu Yan drowned, I went to Changle County and hired a Taoist priest for her, wanting her to suffer less there.

But after the Taoist priest knew the cause and effect of the incident, he said that Liu Yan died in vain, and he had a marriage contract with me before his death, and there must be resentment that will haunt me after his death. At that time, I panicked and asked the Taoist priest to help me crack it. And the Taoist priest asked me to prepare the black dog's blood and Liu Yan's birthday for him. I didn't know what he was for, so I prepared.

Nothing happened in the days after the funeral, but the day after Liu Yan's funeral, the Taoist priest told me before leaving that Liu Yan's grievances had been suppressed, but although my marriage contract with her was in name only, Liu Yan's grievances would still affect me.

He asked me to get married as soon as possible, to wash away this resentment with joy, and specially instructed me not to go to Liu Yan's grave to inform me according to local customs, otherwise, it would definitely aggravate her resentment.

I was already panicking, and I could still see that something was wrong, so I did what he did, but who knows... Who knew something like this would happen. ”

As he spoke, Wang Er fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

As for Qin Yu and Huikong, when they heard these words, their eyes were also shocked.

It turned out that this Liu Yan was not drowned but killed, what happened in Yunhe Village was actually caused by this Taoist, what did he want to do!

The hearts of the two tightened.

This demon Dao must be planning something to hurt the heavens and reason!