Chapter Twenty-Four: A Pile of White Bones
I can understand the coffin on the rooftop, and the homeless man also said that he came into the old house to make a coffin for himself.
But what does this yellow and white paper mean?
My cousin was setting up a formation on the first floor.
We didn't have any yellow and white paper on us, and we had been on the third floor all the time.
The thought of this makes my whole scalp tingle.
Is there anyone else here?
The scenery on the top floor was better, the air was good, and the wind was blowing constantly, blowing the yellow and white paper on the side of the coffin.
Only then did I find out that this was some road money that the homeless man had prepared for himself in advance.
He thought that if he died here in an accident while making a coffin, he would be richer on the road.
"Maybe I've been poor all my life, and I'm afraid of being poor."
Dong Jing sighed and continued walking.
The rooftop is a square open space, and there is nothing left, just a coffin in the middle.
Dong Jing walked to the edge of the coffin, and before she could crouch down, she screamed and stepped back.
Seeing this, I hurriedly stepped forward.
Who knew the place was so big, and she just crashed into my arms.
I instinctively held her tight while steadying my steps, and I was afraid that we would both fall.
But instead of pushing me away, she grabbed me by the corner of my clothes.
"Over there, there's a pile of bones!"
What?!
When I heard Dong Jing's words, my brain exploded instantly!
She turned around and buried her head directly in my arms.
My brain was messed up, I reached out and patted her on the back, and whispered, "It's okay, don't be nervous yet, I'll take a look." ”
Although Dongjing is usually fierce, he still feels scared when he encounters something.
I let go of her and cautiously walked to the coffin.
With Dongjing's previous reminder, I was mentally prepared in advance, but when I saw the pile of white bones, my heart still beat wildly.
The white bone is estimated to be more than one person, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a complete person or not.
"This is a sacrifice, with a coffin next to the white bones, and yellow and white paper as money to buy the road." I frowned, feeling that this must not be easy.
The homeless man's previous confession was refuted in my heart.
Maybe these things have something to do with the homeless.
I bypassed the white bones that had been formed into a hill and began to observe the coffin.
This coffin is very well done and looks very professional, if you haven't studied it, you shouldn't be able to make it look like this.
The homeless man had been wandering in these villages all along, and he had never heard Sun Ming say anything about who he had learned to make coffins with.
This made me even more confused.
At that moment, the smell of spices began to feel in my nostrils again.
But the smell of spices is always faint, and in this house, I have slowly gotten used to this fragrance, so I don't care too much.
I stood in front of the coffin and looked at the front of it, and this coffin also had that strange-looking totem.
What the hell is this?
Could it be a mysterious organization?
Or did someone deliberately want to harm Uncle Wu and lay these in his old mansion, so that even if he didn't live in the old mansion, he wouldn't be at peace?
Thinking about it this way, I remembered.
Every time he saw Uncle Wu, he had a smile on his face.
I'm always attracted to him because of his smile.
That kind of intimate feeling, like my grandfather.
But I also remembered that his face was not good-looking, he was always iron-blue, and occasionally the part of his eyes and stomach was still black.
Ordinary people may think that it is a dark circle, but I know that it is obviously a yin qi on the body.
"Wen Jie! Be careful! ”
Dong Jing suddenly shouted behind me, and before I could react, I felt a tightness in my neck, and I couldn't breathe for a moment.
I hurriedly reached out, only to find a bundle of black silk-like things wrapped around my neck.
When I touched my hand, I found that it was more like hair.
The hair was wrapped around me from behind, and I turned to see who it was.
But when I turned around, I realized that it was a fog in front of me, and I couldn't see anything.
I don't know why, although I can't see anything clearly, I can see Dongjing's figure clearly.
She was pulling out a talisman from her sling bag and heading towards me.
The Dao Talisman exploded in front of me, and the flames burst into flames in an instant.
At that moment, the force of my neck wrapping loosened slightly.
I was trying to gasp for air, and I was suffocating myself to the point of leaving this world.
But the relaxation didn't last a few seconds, and then it became tighter.
I couldn't see who was in control of all this, but I felt a force that went around my back and pulled me backwards.
My eyes were already rolling to the sky, and I felt like I was going to lose all my breath and faint to the ground in the next second.
My mind kept thinking about the past, and now I couldn't do anything about it.
"Wen Jie!"
Dong Jing was very nervous, and she called me anxiously while casting a spell.
Her voice was so loud that it sobered me up a little.
I can't die, I must live!
My hand kept digging to the side, and whatever I got my hands on, if I could throw it back, maybe it would reach the person who grabbed me.
But the furnishings here are very simple, except for the coffin, there is nothing.
Just as I was being pulled back quickly, I saw a nail in the coffin lid.
The nail is commonly known as the coffin nail, and it is usually after the person has been lying in, Mr. Yin Yang or the coffin bearer will help nail the nail on.
With a bold idea in my head, I reached out and slapped it the nail of the coffin.
The coffin nail was inserted directly into my hand, and the painful sensation made me wake up instantly.
At the same time, all the hair on my neck fell away, and I fell to my knees in prostration, blood gushing from my hands.
I gasped for breath, ignoring the pain in my hands, only feeling the beauty of the world and the pleasure of being able to breathe.
Maybe it's because I'm inhaling too fast, and my lungs hurt.
Dong Jing's eyes widened as she looked at me: "Are you okay?" ”
I shook my head and fainted as soon as it was dark.
I don't know how long I was dizzy, but by the time I woke up, it was already dawn.
At this time, we have also returned to Sun Ming's home.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Dong Jing's face.
She was tired, her eyes were bloodshot, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked like she had cried.
"Wen Jie, are you awake?" She saw the movement, and then she realized that I was awake.
I nodded, my throat aching and I couldn't say a word.
"Hungry or not, I'll make porridge for you." She stood up as she spoke.
I reached out to pull her, but I couldn't, she was already out of the room.
I heard movement in the room, and my cousin from outside also came in, his face was all wounded, and he didn't look very well.
Seeing that I was awake, he took a sip: "It's okay, otherwise I won't be able to get around him!" ”