I was still very excited when I dug up the urn.

But when I saw that the urn was covered with yellow charms, it was as if I had dug up a mine.

The container for the ashes is usually not pasted with any rune paper, it is just a container.

But if the talisman paper is pasted, it means that there is something wrong with the owner of the ashes, or the ghost is lingering, or the resentment is rampant.

But if you can cover the whole container with rune paper, it's a bit of a stretch.

What's in there......

What made me even more frightened was that the shovel, who I didn't know who it was us, accidentally touched the urn and knocked a crack in the jar.

"It'...... It's cracked......"

Song Xiaotian looked at me in horror: "Master Chen, what should I do, or let's run......"

I took off my shirt and wiped the sweat from my face as I wondered what to do with the jar.

The jar is already broken, and the talisman on it must not be able to contain the contents of it.

Even if we want to run now, I'm afraid we won't be able to.

And as long as we run, the contents will definitely be chased.

"It's okay, I have a way!"

I hurriedly pulled Song Xiaotian and Meng Yifan to kneel on the ground together: "As the saying goes, if you don't hit a smiling person, let's kowtow to it together." ”

This head knocks, that one rings, I haven't kowtowed to my grandmother so loudly on Qingming Festival.

We kowtowed to it and negotiated with it, telling it that its mother had asked us to come and take it back to reunite. We are also indirectly doing good deeds, and it can't harm us, otherwise wouldn't this chill the hearts of good people?

After the negotiations, I was ready to take the urn out.

Just as I got up, a heavy object suddenly pressed on my back, and the weight seemed to weigh hundreds of pounds, and directly pressed me to my knees.

I couldn't get up at all, and I was terrified.

"Look, what's on my back?"

Song Xiaotian and Meng Yifan hurriedly flashed to the side and said, "There is nothing, what's wrong with you?" ”

I said something was pressing on my back and I couldn't move.

"There's really nothing, damn it, what should I do?"

Song Xiaotian's voice was trembling: "It doesn't listen to persuasion, isn't it going to let us go?" ”

Meng Yifan hurriedly said: "Why don't we bring Li Xiumei's ashes in and ask Li Xiumei to help!" ”

I said no, bringing Li Xiumei in will definitely cause a conflict, in case Li Xiumei hurts this child, how can we deal with Du Yuwei?

I thought about it for a moment and said to the two, "Look around here, is there anything special?" ”

It just pressed me down and didn't seem to work against me.

I wonder if it's been suppressed by something, too.

Song Xiaotian and Meng Yifan searched nearby for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "There is a bronze mirror on the tree!" ”

I hurriedly asked, "Where is the bronze mirror?" ”

Song Xiaotian: "It just happened to shine on the monument of this child." ”

I said that's right, I guess the bronze mirror is doing the trick, take the bronze mirror down first.

It didn't take long for Song Xiaotian to climb a tree and take off the bronze mirror, but the weight was still pressing on me.

I asked Song Xiaotian, "What does the bronze mirror look like?" ”

Song Xiaotian: "On the back is a gossip map. ”

I said it must be a gossip mirror.

I heard Zhao Laoqi say before that the gossip mirror is used by Taoist priests to suppress ghosts, and the back of the general gossip mirror is painted with acquired gossip, and the acquired gossip realm is often used to suppress ghosts and resolve the feng shui pattern, while the innate gossip mirror is used to suppress evil ghosts.

Moreover, the innate gossip mirror is rare, and it takes forty-nine days for a Taoist priest to practice it in order for the mirror to play a role.

I hurriedly asked Song Xiaotian whether the back of the bronze mirror was a congenital gossip or an acquired gossip.

"What's the ...... of succession" Song Xiaotian didn't seem to understand.

I said, "Look at the top whether it's 'dry' or 'off.'" ”

Song Xiaotian: "Dry." ”

I broke out in a cold sweat again: "Up and down, left and right, this is the innate gossip, the ...... of suppressing evil ghosts"

If an unborn baby dies, if it becomes a ghost, it will be a big murderer.

It seems that this child really didn't have time to be born, and he was hit by a car and died with Du Yuwei.

And Du Ruhai took out the child for cremation and buried in this place after Du Yuwei's death.

This innate gossip mirror is estimated to have been hung by Du Ruhai, and the ashes are wrapped in yellow talismans, for fear that this child will become a fierce ghost and run out.

Now the urn has been broken by us, but the bronze mirror is still suppressed.

It pressed on me, probably telling me that it was also pressed by something and couldn't walk.

"You guys hurry up and pee on the bronze mirror and break the law of this bronze mirror."

"Oh yes, I want a boy to pee, which of you is a boy?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly remembered that Meng Yifan couldn't be a child, he had already lived with his girlfriend.

And Song Xiaotian is 29 years old, and he is probably not a child.

No way!

Then I'm hopeless!

Meng Yifan said: "You are a virgin here, can you pee?" ”

I said I'm lying on my stomach and I can pee a fart.

Song Xiaotian coughed dryly: "I'm ...... I'll do it. ”

"I'll go, 29 boy, how did you do that?" Meng Yifan almost burst out laughing.

Song Xiaotian scolded: "What's wrong with 29! 29Can't I be pure? You're discriminating against me! ”

I cried out in distress and hurriedly shouted: "When is it, pee quickly, big brother, I'm going to die!" ”

Soon.

I heard Song Xiaotian's urine.

This gossip mirror is a positive thing, and it is also the treasure of the ghosts, but it can't help but be polluted, as long as it is contaminated with filthy things, it is easy to be broken.

I'm glad I heard Zhao Laoqi talk about this before, and I still remember it.

Just after Song Xiaotian finished peeing, the thing that was pressing on my back suddenly seemed to disappear out of thin air.

I took a long breath and quickly got up from the ground, and without resting, I pulled the urn out of the soil and put it in my backpack.

The three of us have suffered a lot for this thing tonight, and we are very happy to have successfully obtained it at this time.

"Do you want to restore the tomb?" Meng Yifan asked.

I said it's not necessary, even if it is restored, it can be seen that this place has been dug up, rather than wasting time, let's run away, it's four o'clock now, delay for a while, and the sky will be dawn.

We carried our things and were ready to leave.

Passing by the grave of the locomotive influencer, I saw her.

Not only did I see it, but Song Xiaotian and Meng Yifan also saw it.

The influencer stood in front of her grave, motionless, exactly like she looked when she died.

She was in a car accident, and it is rumored that her neck was broken at the time, and her jaw was ripped off by something on the motorcycle.

And what we're seeing now ...... It is exactly the same as described on the Internet, and you can even see that her chin is still dripping blood.

Song Xiaotian almost fainted, but I hurriedly supported him and reminded him in a low voice:

"Don't look at her, or she'll think you want to stay......"

"Let's ...... away"