I ran two steps, and Huang Jiu pulled my hair and said nervously, "You don't want to die?" ”

"Look at that blood, how strong it is."

I didn't look at it carefully just now, but after Huang Jiu reminded me, I opened my spiritual eyes.

With just one glance, I gasped and stopped hastily.

The blood crystal on the blades of grass is as clear as jade, full of vitality, not the blood of ordinary people.

Huang Jiudao: "It may be someone from the ancient clan, if it is really a person from the ancient clan, even if it is struck by lightning, it will be easy to pinch us to death, and the thunder just now rose abruptly, it can be seen that the old man's grave is not so easy to dig." ”

"I advise you to focus on the overall situation, think about the eight coffins in your family, and consider the situation of your second uncle."

If you don't take advantage of his illness to kill him, there will be endless troubles.

I want Huang Jiu to go to Xiao Cui and ask her to send someone to deal with it.

But thinking that she was in a hurry to go back, the mountains were probably not peaceful, and I didn't want to trouble her.

After hesitating for a moment, I said, "Brother Huang, during the day, I will carry the eight coffins of the family to the old house, you take my mobile phone to find a place with a signal, and invite Mao Xiaoyun to come." ”

Dealing with the old stiffness in the coffin, Maoshan said first, no one dared to say second.

My idea is to break the evil qi in the eight coffins first and alleviate the situation of the second uncle.

Otherwise, he really couldn't stand it. After all, the Feng Shui Bureau is an aura counter-injury, not a technique.

His learning doesn't work.

Huang Jiu pondered for a moment, "Yes, as for the person digging the grave, you should be careful yourself, this place is adjacent to the 100,000 Great Mountain, and he doesn't dare to touch you easily." ”

After Huang Jiu finished speaking, he took my mobile phone and left in a hurry.

I went back to the shed and told me what had happened at my grandfather's grave.

Compared to yesterday, the second uncle is even weaker.

He struggled to lean up a little and said, "I have a corpse talisman in my bag, you take it and dispose of the corpse, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble!" ”

I saw that his breath was weak, so I hurriedly pulled open his collar and took a look, the red mark was larger, and black blood streaks appeared around it.

The longest, has spread to the shoulders.

The evil qi pierced the heart so seriously, and only the second uncle had a special physique that could survive until now.

If you change someone else, you will die seven or eight times earlier.

I took out the black talisman from his bag and said, "I will go to the house after disposing of the corpse and find a way to carry up the eight coffins." ”

"You can do it yourself, but these eight coffins, there may be things we haven't seen, don't deal with them impatiently, if you don't get it right, it will kill me."

"Don't worry, I've already asked Huang Jiu to invite Mao Xiaoyun, he understands zombies, I'll listen to him when he comes."

Xuanmen Taoism, most of which are interconnected, is not said to be interlaced like a mountain.

But if you are not proficient, many hidden things cannot be seen.

I went back to my grandfather's grave, cleaned up a few bodies, and went home the other way.

In the courtyard, the coffin was exposed to the morning light, and with the corpse suppression charm, the corpse's aura was much weaker.

I took my father aside, gave him the cash I had brought back, and asked him to help me contact the coffin bearer, and at noon I carried the coffin to the homestead of the old house.

When I went out, my mother filled me with a bowl of porridge and stuffed me with two cooked potatoes.

I nibbled on the potatoes all the way, went back to the shed, and fed the porridge to the second uncle.

After he finished eating, Huang Jiu also happened to come back.

Huang Jiu handed me the phone and said, "I said that I can arrive at noon." ”

"That's right, my father went to find a coffin bearer, and it is estimated that he can carry the coffin up at noon."

I took out an artichoke and gave it to Huang Jiu, he looked at it, gave me a blank look and said, "Brother Huang, I ran a big circle, you will give me this?" ”

"I think I've raised you too well, picking and choosing. Don't eat it for me! ”

Seeing that I was going to grab the artichoke, Huang Jiu hurriedly stuffed the artichoke into his mouth, took out a few breaths, took it out and licked it with his tongue again, and then handed it to me: "Here you go!" ”

"Death to the side!" I kicked him in disgust, but it was crooked.

Huang Jiu jumped on the bed, sat on the second uncle's lap, and nibbled on the artichoke.

After a while, the sun rose outside, and purple air came from the east.

When I came out of the shed, I could see that there was black smug in the eight dirt pits.

But instead of dispersing, the evil qi rises and rolls back into the pit.

Gathering but not dispersing is a sign of great evil.

Thinking of my second uncle's painful appearance, I hooked the leylines and wanted to dispel the evil qi in the earthen pit.

As a result, the earth was moving, and the second uncle's howl of pain came from the shed.

I hurriedly dispersed the leylines and ran back to the shed, where I saw the second uncle covering his heart, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

As soon as I pulled his clothes open, the red mark turned black, faintly divided into eight dots.

The eight evils seem to have all manifested themselves in him.

Seeing this, I didn't dare to move the earth qi outside, and used the Dao qi to suppress the evil qi on the second uncle's body.

After a while, his face improved.

However, the sharp pain just now made him exhaust his strength, and after being relieved, he fell asleep after a while.

Huang Jiu frowned and said, "Eight evils are in my heart, even if I have a special physique, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive tonight." ”

The situation of the second uncle made me a little panicked.

But after thinking about everything I have learned, I still can't see the clues.

The layout of the anti-bow is not very subtle, but between it and the second uncle, there are things that I can't see through.

As for the Feng Shui Bureau, as long as you can't see through it, there is naturally no way to solve it.

It's really not good, so I can only carry the second uncle into the mountain to find Xiaocui.

At about twelve o'clock in the afternoon, there was a noise on the path, and when I came out, I saw that it was my father who took the coffin bearer to the mountains to deliver the coffin.

Eight coffins, sixteen coffin bearers sent back and forth twice.

After all of them were delivered, Uncle Zhao, the leader of the coffin carrying team, walked towards me, lit a cigarette, took a puff and said, "Li Wazi, these eight coffins are a little evil, it is better to burn them on fire." ”

I didn't say anything.

Uncle Chen spit out a cigarette and said, "I have dealt with coffins for half my life, and I have carried the most evil coffins, except for your grandfather's one, these are the eight coffins." ”

"Uncle Chen doesn't have any great skills, so he can't help much, but if you can find something useful, you can find me."

"Thank you, Uncle Chen, I'll be careful."

Uncle Chen is also one of the few New Year's friends of his grandfather during his lifetime.

But I didn't say much to him.

My father came over and said politely: "Brother Chen, your sister has boiled sugar water at home, you take your brothers down to drink a little." ”

Uncle Chen took one look at me and followed my father down the mountain.

As soon as the people left, the eight large coffins were placed side by side on the foundation of the old house, and even if the sun shone down, it felt a little gloomy.

More than an hour later, Mao Xiaoyun came.

When he saw the eight coffins, his face changed suddenly, "Eight coffins are terrible!" How many days has your second uncle died? ”

I blackened my face and said unhappily: "Senior brother, my second uncle is still alive and well!" ”

Mao Xiaoyun touched his chin and said, "Impossible!" Eight coffins, he should have died a long time ago! ”

I didn't say anything to him, but asked, "Can it be broken?" ”

Mao Xiaoyun shook his head and said, "It's difficult, I'm not dead now, I'm about to die." ”

I said with an ugly face: "Senior brother, don't joke with me, I'm just such a second uncle." ”