Chapter 111: The Man in the Coffin
Wang Xia moved, and the others were not idle, and hurriedly stepped forward to fill the covering soil into the yin well.
I was dumbfounded by this messy scene.
Is this trying to cheat the corpse or not wanting to cheat the corpse?
The strength of the crowd was great, and a dozen people quickly turned the well in front of them into a small grave pile, regardless of the tired filling of the soil.
After doing everything, whether it was Wang Xia, Wu Jian or others, there was no slightest relaxation on their faces.
The vibration of the coffin made the entire covering soil bully, countless cracks appeared, and the covering soil that had just been shoveled up rolled down directly.
It was as if there was a pair of invisible hands, picking up the grave.
Wang Xia's face became more and more ugly, and finally she fell to the ground and cried.
"Child, why are you still restless, why are you still restless?"
Hearing her cry, I immediately understood who was buried in this coffin, no wonder the coffin was the wrong size.
But didn't she have a baby, how could she still have a child?
I was puzzled.
It wasn't long before all the covering earth was pulled aside again, and the small coffin was revealed, clean and clean, without a trace of dirt remaining. The coffin also stopped shaking.
Wang Xia stumbled down the well, nailed the loose coffin nails back one by one with her hands, let her hands be dripping with blood, and sat on the side in a daze.
"Why, I've already used the Hundred Ghost Town Tomb, why is it still not working."
Listening to her subconscious muttering, I finally reacted. What exactly does the Hundred Ghosts nocturnal chart represent?
The tomb of Hyakkizhen is a method that is not commonly used when burying in the shadows, and it will only be used when encountering corpses that cannot rest in peace.
The nature is the same as that of the hundred ghosts to protect the grave, with fruit-incense candles, to attract lonely souls and wild ghosts who have no one to sacrifice, so that these lonely souls and wild ghosts can be mixed into the covered soil and bury the coffin.
With the power of a hundred ghosts, the tomb is suppressed or the grave is protected.
It's just that I've never heard of a hundred ghosts with paintings.
What's more, Wang Xia killed the child when she was pregnant, and the child's soul has not yet taken shape, and it is impossible to turn into a ghost.
I thought about it and planned to start with Wang Xia.
After Wang Xia's mood calmed down a little, I walked up to Wang Xia's side: "This is not how the tomb of the hundred ghosts is used. ”
Wang Xia raised her head and looked at me a little blankly.
I didn't explain the real usage of the Hundred Ghost Town Tomb, but said: "The Hundred Ghost Town Tomb needs to be performed according to the situation of the deceased, different situations use different ways, and the method you are using now is obviously not suitable for the current situation." ”
I deliberately said this because I wanted to trap Wang Xia's words.
Sure enough, hearing my words, Wang Xia's eyes gradually lit up, and she hurriedly stood up and came to me: "Master, then tell me, how to use the Hundred Ghost Town Tomb in the current situation?" ”
"I still don't know what it's like?" I pretended to hesitate and said, "Who is the person in this coffin?" ”
"It's my child." Wang Xia replied without any hesitation.
I nodded: "Then tell me about your child's situation, I'll see how it should be operated, well, the more detailed the better, it's best to tell me everything you've done before." ”
Wang Xia nodded, and said with a crying voice: "Thank you, master, I have buried the child 9 times, this time it is the 10th time, but it still failed, thank you, thank you." ”
After speaking, Wang Xia began to tell her situation.
Her experience is similar to what the counselor said, the only difference is that she feels that the boy who abandoned her still loves her, and the reason why he left her is because of the appearance of this child.
When she knew that the boy was empathetic and didn't fall in love, she once went to find the boy.
She said that she had already killed the child and asked the boy not to dislike her, but the boy said: "I have already given birth, and I haven't given birth since I beat it?" ”
Wang Xia didn't want to lose the boy, and kept asking the boy how he could be with her. The boy was chased and couldn't do anything, and finally said: "What are you looking for me, you are looking for that child, it doesn't matter if you are born, it doesn't matter if you die?" When will you bury that child, and when will we get back together? ”
The boy's meaning is very simple, the child who was beaten out was not formed at all, and he no longer knew where he was thrown when he was in the hospital. The so-called burial is simply something that cannot be done.
In fact, Wang Xia went to the hospital where she had an abortion, and she wanted to get back the child she had aborted.
But where could the hospital provide it, and in the end, there was no way to make a fuss, and even called the police to drive her away.
Wang Xia was almost arrested in a psychiatric hospital.
Wang Xia pinned all her hopes on the last painting, hoping that her child would be like a coffin in the painting, just waiting for herself to fill in the soil.
And she finally thought of a way to bury the child, that is, to die.
If you die and become a ghost, you will definitely be able to find your child, and you will definitely be able to bury your child.
She jumped down from the stairs and came to this place.
Like her last wish, the coffin here is just waiting for her to fill the earth.
It's just that in the past 10 years, she has tried all kinds of methods, and finally even brought living people here, but she has not been able to complete the filling.
The child refuses to forgive her, the child does not want to go into the ground, and she will not be able to get the love of the boy.
I didn't speak, and listened to Wang Xia quietly.
When Wang Xia wiped away her tears and looked at me with a begging face, I sighed and said, "Do you think your child is buried in the coffin?" ”
Wang Xia was stunned: "Of course." ”
"Then open it and take a look."
"Can't be opened." Wang Xia shook her head desperately: "Once you open it, maybe you won't even be able to close the coffin." ”
She was right, once opened, the coffin may not be closed, but only when it is opened, she can see the real truth.
The ghost exists because of her obsession, Wang Xia's obsession is twisted and twisted, and only when she sees everything in the coffin can she understand the truth.
I didn't want to deceive her with the Hundred Ghost Town Tomb, and said: "You think about it, only when you open the coffin and see everything inside can you understand, otherwise no one can help you, even if it is the Hundred Ghost Town Tomb." ”
Wang Xia was stunned on the spot, she hesitated for a long time before slowly walking towards the coffin.
But when her hand touched the coffin, she turned her head to look at me.
I nodded vigorously.
Wang Xia put her hand on the coffin nails and forcefully lifted the nails from the coffin one by one.
She stood for a long time before pushing the lid hard.
The lid of the coffin fell with a loud thud, and there was no body of a child in the small coffin.
Only another Wang Xia, whose whole body was twisted and covered in blood, curled up inside.
Wang Xia was stunned and looked at me for help.
I took two steps forward and said, "What you want to bury is always your own resentment and pain, maybe you think you are looking for love, but in the truth, is this love?" ”
Wang Xia looked at herself in the coffin blankly: "Resentment and pain? ”
She suddenly covered her head, the pain of rejection, the resentment of beating the child, and the remorse before death instantly filled her whole body.
Blood began to flow from her clothes, and the bones on her body began to twist. The original sad and dazed face was replaced by pain.
A terrible scream pierced the sky.