"The sky is round and the earth is round, and the law is nine chapters. I am breaking the ground today, and sweeping away the ominous. Jin Ho and Yu are on it, and everything is auspicious. Mother Tu Princess, flashing aside. ”

The earth-breaking spell came out in my subdued chanting.

The mound made a muffled sound like it was deflating in the water, and it fell silent.

The workers easily dug up the overburden one by one.

I glanced at the shade cloth propped up on the mound and said, "Let's go away and I'll pick up the bones alone." ”

This is a powerful ghost with a field, who was tossed enough by Huang Cheng before and after his death, and now he wants to form a ghost to take revenge, to some extent, moving the grave makes it impossible for him to fall into the coffin here, which is also against his will.

I don't want this ghost to go crazy during the day and cause some kind of disaster that is too much to manage.

Hearing my words, Mrs. Zhang waved her hand and said, "Listen to Xiaolong, you all go." ”

After the people left, Mrs. Zhang came to me and said, "Don't you need to raise the altar with a bill?" I'm ready for it. ”

I shook my head, the so-called bill altar is the feng shui master set up an altar on the old auspicious Ming Hall, for the table to insert 1 and a half meters high incense sticks, a red soul-attracting flag, for the table to place incense burners, vegetarian wax, colorful grain, glutinous rice, tea, yin and yang rootless water, peach wood sword, dust, and runes and other magic objects.

I am not a feng shui master, and besides, there are no descendants present to offer the Dharma food.

"The soil is congealed, and the other party is unwilling to move the grave, and wants revenge. Besides, this is not an ancestral coffin, but a floating coffin. ”

A floating coffin is a coffin containing a floating corpse that has not yet been cut off.

Such coffins are generally immovable.

I said, "We said we would make a full set before, but after seeing this covering, I felt that I still had to exert myself." ”

When I say force, I don't mean force, but force.

Covering the soil and condensing, it shows that the ghost has a deep grudge, and he wants revenge, and he would rather be reincarnated.

Hearing my words, Mrs. Zhang was silent for a while, and then sighed; "Well, you decide."

I nodded, digging through the last layer of cover, revealing the thin coffin underneath.

By the time I got to hoe, I already had a few spikes in my hands.

This is the coffin nail.

With a nail in one hand and a hammer in the other, I tried a few times, but I didn't know where to start.

"This coffin is too thin, and if you nail it, it won't crack."

Originally, the coffin also had coffin nails, but those were fine nails, strictly speaking, this is not a coffin nail at all.

The reason why normal coffin nails can be called ballast nails is that there are strict requirements, not ordinary nails.

And when I look at the nails on it, I damn it, it was hit by an air gun for decoration. The nail is so thin that it's sad.

After a few gestures, I put down the coffin nail speechlessly: "I have to think of another way, well, use ink lines." ”

The ink line can imprison the soul of the dead, although it is not as good as the soul of the Nine Nails, but for the current situation, it is quite acceptable.

Set the position, hook the ink line with your index finger, and flick it down.

A black line appeared directly on the coffin, and at the moment when the black line appeared, the ink line that was bounced down was like a giant hammer, making the entire coffin sink slightly.

The sleeper below made a cracking sound.

"Xiaolong." Mrs. Zhang was a little worried.

I replied with a wry smile: "I just hope that Liu Ye can hold on." ”

Now the field has not appeared, but I know that Liu Blind must be able to feel the vibration caused by my flicking of the ink line, and this coffin wants to fall to the ground.

Blind Liu has no choice but to prop up the coffin in the field, otherwise he will not survive in the field, and my method will fail.

Master Liu, it's up to you.

The ink thread flicked down again, weaving into a large black net over the coffin.

The whole coffin has sunk much more than before, and the ends of the sleeper have been slightly tilted, because the coffin has crushed the center of the sleeper.

I was already sweating profusely, looking at the ink line on the coffin: "There is one last time, Master Liu, you must hold on." ”

The ink line made a string sound, leaving a line of ink at the bottom of the coffin.

This time it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, which directly made the coffin at one end, and the whole coffin was almost about to stand up.

I hurriedly pressed the coffin with my hand and pressed the coffin down.

The sleeper below made an overwhelmed sound, and I didn't dare to delay any longer, and my hand on the coffin was weakly grasped, and it was directly grasped on an ink line on the coffin.

The ink line turned into substance, and as I exerted, the ink line was pulled out, driving the whole coffin to rise slowly.

"Knock knock."

There was a strange sound in the coffin, and each abnormal sound seemed to carry infinite power, pulling the coffin down.

My hand was strangled in pain, and I knew that Liu Blind couldn't hear it, so I couldn't help but say loudly: "Master Liu, use your strength." ”

The bruised tendons on my arms were exposed, and the ink lines that had turned into substance penetrated deep into my palms.

As the coffin sounded more and more rapidly, the coffin was slowly pulled away from the yin well by me.

"Granny Zhang, hurry."

When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she picked up the paper money she had burned before with a nimble that was completely incommensurate with her age, and bent down and poured it all into the yin well at once.

There was a sudden strong wind blowing in the yin well, and countless paper ashes were blown out, and I turned my head sideways to avoid the paper ashes that blew on my face: "Burn incense." ”

The incense in front of the yin well was lit, and wisps of green smoke sank directly into the ink line of the coffin.

The ink lines that were about to break were more solid.

The coffin was lifted again, and I said again, "Salute the candle." ”

The candle was lit, and the flame burned directly down the green smoke onto the ejected ink line.

My hand felt like I was holding an arquebus, but I didn't feel the heat.

On the contrary, the coffin that had been beating was burned by the fire, and it shook violently, and the thin coffin board cracked countless cracks.

If it weren't for the ink threads that turned into substance to bind it tightly, it is estimated that the entire coffin would have exploded.

Without the power of confrontation, the coffin was lifted directly with one hand and placed on a raft made of mahogany wood on one side.

Seeing that the coffin was stable, I breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the side and shook my aching hand.

"Half of the work is done, now you only need to transport the coffin to the new Yin Well for burial, and it's over."

I turned my head to look at Mrs. Zhang: "Granny Zhang, let someone carry the coffin and put it on the hearse together with the peach wood." ”

I knew before that Xinyinjing was on the county side.

After all, Qin Ming is from the county seat, and his wife originally wanted to bury Qin Ming in the county cemetery, but after telling me, I refused.

Cremation is a good solution for the weirdness of corpses, but not for ghosts.

Especially Qin Ming, who has been wronged, if he is cremated again......

At my request, Qin Ming still used the burial, and the burial place was on the outskirts of the county seat.

Under the arrangement of Mrs. Zhang, the previous workers returned to the Yin Well again and carried the coffin into the hearse that had been arranged.

After doing everything, I said: "This side of the Yin Well is affected by resentment, and I have to deal with it, Granny Zhang, please escort the car over first, and I will arrive later." ”

Goddess Zhang nodded, as a yin vein in the yin line, she naturally knew that if the yin well full of resentment was not dealt with, it would lead to changes in the surrounding environment, and it would be difficult for plants and trees to grow.