Chapter 017: Fighting Evil with Evil
The village chief was beaten and shrunk his head: "It's terrifying? ”
"It's scary!"
I clicked it, and I couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the previous puppet.
Even if there is a terrible ghost, I will not be so afraid, but the legendary mercury burial puppet, forget it.
However, seeing the mercury burial puppets made me understand the role of the murals on the walls.
I am afraid that this is not only the suppression of the tomb owner, but also the suppression of mercury funeral puppets.
I became more curious about the owner of the tomb, and at the same time, the thoughts in my heart gradually took shape.
After thinking for a few minutes, I said to the village chief, "Village chief, I plan to bury my grandfather here." ”
The village chief nodded, I told him what he thought when he was looking for the ancient tomb, and he didn't feel surprised, but he was a little uneasy and said, "Will there be a problem?" ”
"No, it won't. The main tomb has not been destroyed, the function of the town tomb is still there, it only needs to be arranged, my grandfather and the owner of the tomb suppress each other, plus the original role of the town tomb, it is foolproof, but you must not encounter tomb robbers again. ”
"That can't, that can't, I'll arrange for people to patrol every day when I go back."
Seeing the village chief waving his hand again and again, I smiled; "It's not that exaggerated, go back and repair the corridor, we will directly close the entire passage completely, so that there is no large equipment, and it will not be dug at all."
"But Dawei's family won't dig up ......"
"Seal with concrete."
Village Chief "......"
After asking the village chief to move out the bodies of Dawei's relatives, clean up the middle room, and repeatedly order me not to touch anything, I came to the back mountain.
With the help of an excavator, my grandfather's golden coffin was quickly transported.
Manpower could not carry the golden coffin, so it had to be placed at the entrance of the cave.
After the middle room was cleaned up, I went in to take a look before I said, "Village Chief, you can take everyone with you." ”
"It's past noon, now it's ....."
"I have no choice but to move now."
"But your grandfather's coffin is so heavy, how can you do it alone? If you don't find all the people in the village, you can move your grandfather's coffin into it. ”
"Then the village will be dead, don't worry, besides, the reason why I have to move so late is that I plan to let my grandfather go in by himself."
The village chief's face changed: "Then you call me for something." ”
The village chief left with people, and my father patted me on the shoulder, and then looked at my grandfather's golden coffin: "This is your grandfather's business, I don't blame you, but don't do this in the future, go to college with peace of mind, be careful." ”
I smiled and nodded, this time, my father's fear was greater than everyone else's, because he knew what I was doing now.
But he didn't persuade me, since I was 10 years old, although I still don't agree with my grandfather, my father also understands that there are some things, as long as you encounter them, you can only face them, because you can't go back.
The originally quiet Beigou regained its calm again, I glanced at the sky, bowed three times to my grandfather's coffin, and walked to the ancient tomb again.
The broken dragon stones of the ancient tomb were cleaned, and the smashed green bricks on them were piled up in their original state, and the dragon patterns on those green bricks seemed to move slightly as if they were alive.
In their activities, the bricks are fitting into each other and becoming a real wall.
The town tomb is still functioning, as I imagined.
Seeing this scene, my last worries were put down.
When night fell, the moonlight shone on Grandpa's golden coffin, and the originally dim golden coffin reflected the light again, this time it was no longer a simple golden light, but gold and silver intertwined, which looked beautiful.
"Almost."
I took off the wicker wrapped around the golden coffin, lit three sticks of incense and held it in my hand, and slowly walked towards the burial chamber again, sprinkling a few pieces of paper money on the ground with every few steps.
The smoke that rose twisted in the air and connected to my grandfather's golden coffin, and the next moment the golden coffin shook violently a few times, and suddenly jumped forward, and fell heavily on the paper money I had spilled.
A loud bang echoed through the passage, and it hurt my ears.
But I didn't stop, I kept maintaining my previous speed, kept moving forward, and kept sprinkling paper money.
Behind him, the golden coffin jumped, and every time it fell on the paper money, the paper money that was pressed by the golden coffin was only black ashes.
When I came to the middle room of the tomb again and stood still, the incense in my hand burned out at the same time.
The last handful of paper money fell to the ground, and the golden coffin banged, pressing all the paper money under it.
I wiped the sweat from my face, looked at the alternating gold and silver streamers on the gold coffin, bent my three fingers, and pressed my index finger and little finger on the lid of my grandfather's coffin.
"Requiem."
The melodious singing voice slowly spit out four words, awakening grandpa's obsession, and the blue bricks on the ground that were originally crushed by the golden coffin were gradually restored.
The streamer of gold and silver disappeared, and the luster of the entire golden coffin dimmed again.
Silence returned, and I held my position, my fingers still pressed against my grandfather's coffin, but my eyes were fixed on the Zhenlong Stone.
A few seconds later, there was a muffled sound from the Zhenlong Stone, and there was a violent vibration, and the blue bricks on it that had just been restored were instantly shattered.
At the same time, I took my hand away, and the luster on the golden coffin reappeared, and the green bricks on the ground were directly fractured.
A cold wind blew from the corridors on both sides, the candles on the ground were instantly extinguished, and the flashlight that had been on seemed to be running out of power, and it suddenly dimmed.
From light to dark, even if I had been prepared, my eyes could not see for a while.
I only heard the sound of collision in my ears, from inside the Zhenlong Stone, from the place where my grandfather's golden coffin was placed.
"One, two, three......"
I silently counted, and when I reached the ninth sound, the extinguished candle suddenly ignited a blue flame in the sky, illuminating the entire space in a blue color, as if I was under the sea.
Everything around me became nothing, and the Zhenlongshi was like a phantom, and in the illusory shadow, a slender white hand slowly stretched out towards me through the Zhenlongshi.
Just as the hand that seemed to have no end in sight was about to grasp my neck, an old hand in the golden coffin, which had also turned into an illusion, stretched out and grabbed the other's wrist.
A second is a minute, but it seems like a century of confrontation.
When the two hands disappeared, my grandfather's voice came to my ears: "Remember to sacrifice him until you die." ”
I thought that my grandfather was talking about the owner of the ancient tomb, but after a while, I realized that Liu Jie was referring to, and nodded at the moment and said, "I know, I came this time and brought his tablet with me." ”
Grandpa wasn't talking, and the candle flame became normal.
Suddenly, a bright flashlight shone directly on the Zhenlong Stone, and in the blur I seemed to see the face of a beautiful woman, she looked at it, and disappeared.
"Whew."
I exhaled a breath and divided the sacrifice I had prepared into two parts, one in front of my grandfather's golden coffin and one in front of the Zhenlong Stone.
Then start burning the paper.
I don't know how long it took, but I didn't walk out until all the paper I had prepared was burned.
It was already dawn, and outside the cave, the villagers with various tools were waiting for them under the leadership of the village chief and my father.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw me.
I took one last look at the cave and waved, "Fill it in." ”