Chapter 212: Digging a Grave
"Scatter the soil on the yellow paper!"
Qin Mu shouted.
Guo Ming nodded again and again, not daring to be ambiguous at all.
At this time, half a pound of wet mud hit the yellow paper, and the strange wind suddenly couldn't blow.
"Yellow paper covers the mud, the yin coffin goes to the soil, yin and yang must be, see if you can hide it!"
Qin Mu threatened in which direction.
Sure enough, the strange wind quickly gave up the struggle and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
However, the yellow paper on the ground gradually changed, and one corner turned black unconsciously.
"The yin and evil yin qi is exposed, stained on the yellow paper, and goes in the direction of black!"
Qin Mu analyzed that he used yellow paper just to find out the location of the yin and evil.
This is a Taoist practice, and it is also what he learned from Old Man Qiu during his time in the capital.
If he had his own two-life plate in his hand on weekdays, he wouldn't have to be so troublesome.
"West? If you go to the west, there is only the forest behind the school. ”
Zhou Chengfan said confusedly.
"That's right, I guess I'll have to bring two shovels." Qin Mu nodded.
At this time, the two comrades held him down and asked:
"What did you just say in your mouth, what other yin and evil, what the hell is going on here?"
"Two big brothers, I'll take you to the murder scene, and you'll know everything by then."
Qin Mu didn't know how to explain it, so he had to coax them to go first.
At this time, Guo Ming also found a few shovels, and the group rushed to Houlin.
In order to ensure that the direction was correct, Qin Mu also threw a few other pieces of yellow paper halfway and adjusted the direction little by little.
The moment a few people stepped into the back forest, the sky was changing, dark like a crow, as if a rainstorm was coming.
"Why is it dark so early today?" Guo Ming scratched the back of his head.
"Keep the talisman I just gave you in your pocket, so you can take it out and bite it at any time!"
Qin Mu said sternly.
Such a serious atmosphere made Guo Ming simply grasp it in the palm of his hand, he was too afraid of death.
As far as the eye can see, the area of the back forest is quite extensive, the size of half a football field.
But what Qin Mu could be sure of was that that thing must be underground.
Otherwise, the other party would not dare to make a mistake during the day, and she would definitely rely on two meters of loess on her head to cover the sky and the sun.
That's why he brought a shovel.
Pulling out all the yellow paper in the cloth bag, Qin Mu raised it into the sky without hesitation.
Guo Ming was about to take the soil with interest, but he was held down.
"No, we've already stepped on her head, and if she dares to blow the yellow paper open, I'll know where she is right away."
Qin Mu's voice suddenly increased, as if he was telling someone to listen.
The yin evil immediately gritted her teeth when she heard Qin Mu's words, but if she didn't blow open this yellow paper, she would be sent away.
It is now a ghost, and if the yellow paper falls on itself, it will be equivalent to a funeral!
Sure enough, I saw that the yellow paper in the sky seemed to be detached from the aerodynamics, floating in an irregular direction.
Qin Mu observed carefully, and when the yellow paper fell one after another, a vacant lot was surrounded by yellow paper all over the ground.
"It's not on this piece of yellow paper, it's too obvious, bring it with a shovel!" Qin Mu stretched out his hand towards Guo Ming.
He grabbed the shovel and shoveled it up without hesitation, but the two comrades beside him were unmoved.
"The murderer buried the body right under here!" Qin Mu reminded.
But when the two of them saw his series of supernatural actions, they probably guessed what was going on.
"If it's really like you said, we have to report this to our superiors."
Saying that, one of them picked up the pager, but Qin Mu stroked his hand.
"Trust me, it's not necessarily a good thing to provoke too many people, at least you can see what is down here."
Qin Mu's eyes were deep and mysterious, and he seemed to have nothing, but when he met his eyes, he would feel that something was wrong.
"Shovel, the soil is soft anyway, and it will be over soon." Another comrade was conquered by Qin Mu's aura.
"Not only was the soil soaked with rainwater, but the soil had been loosened not long ago, and it was not the same color as the old and new soil next to it."
Qin Mu pointed to the ground next to him.
The two comrades nodded, and they were even more convinced that there was something wrong with the ground, and they immediately shoveled it.
"Headmaster, let's get a few young people here, and you stand a little next to it." Qin Mu reminded.
Zhou Chengfan nodded, worried, he didn't speak all the way, and he had begun to faintly believe in the theory of ghosts and gods.
In just ten minutes, with the concerted efforts of four people, a half-meter pit was dug out.
But this also seemed to touch the bottom line of the evil spirit, and the surrounding land suddenly trembled slightly at this time.
Although it is not so bad that it makes people fall, it makes people sick to their stomachs and dizzy.
"That guy is very excited down there." Qin Mu smiled mischievously.
He took out a handful of paper flags from the cloth bag and shouted "hanging green" in the local dialect.
It is a sacrificial article used to insert in the grave of the ancestors during the Qingming Festival.
Guo Ming had also seen this thing, so he volunteered:
"Qin Mu, I'll plug in this, let me help you."
Qin Mu glanced at him and said with a smile:
"You know how to plant it in your ancestor's grave, but is there a grave now?"
Guo Ming retreated in embarrassment, thinking that this skill was too deep.
At this time, Zhou Chengfan was too old, and he was already carried away by the inexplicable dizziness, so he had to lean against the tree.
Qin Mu was quick and hung the paper banner in one corner of the dirt pit, and the other corner was inserted in the rest of the triangle according to the exact size.
When the four corners of the paper are inserted, the outline of a rectangular figure is revealed, which looks like a coffin.
But he knew that the evil underneath was not treated by the coffin.
He inserted it like this, just using the coffin array to calm the other party.
"Find a few stones, hold the yellow paper down, and everywhere you have to be next to the paper flags." Qin Mu gestured.
Since this evil spirit has entered the soil and still refuses to settle down, then forcibly give it a set of rituals of "entering the earth for peace".
When the yellow paper is pressed, the Quartet God will be settled, and the guy will no longer dare to be restless.
The two comrades looked at each other in disbelief and thought they were hallucinating.
In this way, it seems that this matter should not be easily reported to the superiors.
If it's a farce, they're going to be criticized.
"Now you can dig with your hands." Qin Mu took the lead in picking up the shovel again.
The four of them opened fire at full power, and their heads gradually sank to the ground.
Zhou Chengfan turned his head to look, and when he couldn't see everyone's heads, he was suddenly startled.
I couldn't help but lean over and watch a few people work.
At this time, the pit was already almost two meters, and Qin Mu felt that something was wrong.
"How can you bury ...... so deeply"
As soon as the words fell, Guo Ming inserted a shovel, and a "gala" sounded.
"Knocked on the board?"
Qin Mu secretly shouted that it was not good, and shouted: "Quick! With a talisman in your mouth, climb up! ”
However, it was a little late, and the four of them were suddenly surging under their feet, as if they were stuck in a quagmire.
The two comrades were agile and climbed up the ladder.
Qin Mu was about to put Guo Ming on the shelf, but a clay hand suddenly grabbed his foot.
"Bold and evil! Actually daylight and lawless! ”