"This is just an ordinary morgue, is it necessary to build it so troublesomely?"

"I don't know much about that, but I had this morgue when I came. But according to old colleagues in the past, there have been many strange things in this place, and later a Taoist surnamed Ma came, that is, the master of Daoist He.

Since he came, there have been many fewer strange things, when the police station was just rebuilt, the old chief was more superstitious, and heard that Ma Daochang was good at understanding feng shui, so he asked him to investigate.

When Ma Daochang came to the police station, he shook his head again and again, and he ordered people to keep digging in the northwest, and kept digging until ten meters later, something strange happened.

A silver iron coffin appeared in front of everyone, and there were eight black pythons on the eight sides of the iron coffin, and when Ma Daochang saw the iron coffin, he kept kneeling and bowing, muttering to himself: The black python coffin appeared, and the demon reappeared; The black python coffin appeared, and the demon reappeared.

Just when everyone wanted to open the black python coffin, many black crows flew around, densely packed, flying in the air.

Ma Daochang hurriedly stopped everyone and claimed: This coffin is an evil coffin and must not be opened. In the end, he used his own blood to completely seal the black python coffin.

Finally, when Ma Dao Chang was good at talking, everyone gave up the idea of opening the black python coffin.

And the most bizarre thing happened, that is, on that day, after Ma Daochang explained how He Daoist built it, he died suddenly.

Some say that he dug up something unclean and was killed by evil spirits. Some people also said that there was a giant python in the black python coffin, and Ma Daochang and the black python died together. Alas! Anyway, there's everything to say. ”

"Black python coffin?" Chang Luo was surprised, there are three kinds of evil coffins in the world today: the Shudi hanging cliff coffin, the desert yellow coffin, and the other is the black python coffin.

The reason why the Shudi hanging cliff coffin is called an evil coffin is because the coffin needs to be hung on the cliff, and the degree of danger is extremely high.

Each hanging coffin will be carried by four people, and they will have no return, and their souls will hide in the coffin. Anyone who looks at the coffin will die, and it is said that it is to replace the four coffin bearers, and so on and so on.

The desert yellow coffin is different, this coffin is not the other coffin, the desert is empty for thousands of miles, and the body is attached to the yellow coffin.

The bodies of those who died in the desert did not have any wraps, and after being buried in the yellow sand, the corpses decomposed into the ground, and the water condensed into coffins.

The deceased in the yellow coffin was very resentful, and the passing merchants became the target of the ghosts.

And the most evil is the black python coffin, which is different from the other two, it is the only one in the world, which also covers it with a veil of mystery.

It is rumored that there is a black python essence that has been cultivated for 10,000 years in the black python coffin, and if anyone can open it, the black python spirit will recognize him as the master.

Of course, all this is just a legend, and it remains to be verified whether it is true or not.

Chang Luo was surprised that the original legendary black python coffin really existed, which means that the black python essence may also really exist.

"Wouldn't it? Do you really believe that there is a black python spirit that has been cultivated for 10,000 years? Zhou Diandian disagreed, of course, he also had his reasons.

The snake has become a python in 500 years, a python has become a python in 500 years, a python has become a dragon in 500 years, a dragon has become a dragon in 500 years, a cockroach has become a dragon in 500 years, and a dragon has become a dragon in 500 years, so it is only 3,000 years.

But the legend is that the black python has been around for tens of thousands of years, how is this possible!

Chang Luo also felt that it made sense, but everything they knew now was just heard, and if they wanted to know the real situation, they might have to ask Daoist He.

"Oh no, how did I forget about this." It was getting dark, and looking at the street lights on, Chang Luo knew that he had forgotten an important thing.

Zhou Dianbian looked at Chang Luo, who was in a hurry, and said half-jokingly: "Can you get him!" No, I'll come. ”

Chang Luo stopped in place, looking indifferent. "Yes! Since you're so powerful, let's go! ”

"Don't, don't, I was wrong." Seeing Chang Luo's serious appearance, Zhou Diandian immediately confessed. "I apologize to you, boss, so let's go!"

"Humph!" Chang Luo snorted coldly and left without looking back.

Soon night fell, and Daoist He, with the help of Zhou Diandian and Chang Luo, set up the altar in the direction of the morgue.

The so-called altar is nothing more than a table, two candles are lit on both sides of the table, and an incense burner and three incense sticks are burned in the middle. A peachwood sword pressed a stack of yellow paper talismans, and Daoist He stood in front of the table in a Taoist robe.

"Uncle He, it's the first time I've seen you wearing a robe, I didn't expect to be so handsome!" Zhou Diandian quipped on the side.

Daoist He didn't even look at him, and said pointedly, "Do you think it's appropriate here?" ”

At first, Zhou Diandian didn't understand what it meant, and Chang Luo reminded in a low voice: "I think you should avoid it!" You really don't fit here. ”

"What's inappropriate?" Zhou Diandian glanced at Daoist He and continued: "Uncle He, I may be able to help you here!" Right! ”

Daoist He closed his eyes slightly, and said impatiently: "Yes, yes, yes!" Your identity is not suitable here, my Dharma altar will be affected, and it will not achieve the results we want, so you better avoid it! ”

Hearing Daoist He's stern refusal, Zhou Diandian had no choice but to let out an "oh" helplessly. Before leaving, Zhou Diandian handed her a very small folded object and instructed, "If there is danger, you can open it." ”

Chang Luo didn't know what it was, and he didn't pay attention to it, but just responded casually: "Okay!" ”

Zhou Dian reluctantly left, he also knew in his heart that he was a demon, if he stood here, then Daoist He's altar would not work.

The corners of Daoist He's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sly smile, and he began to swing his sword.

Chang Luo stood not far from him, holding the Kunlun mirror handed to her by Daoist He in his hand, with Daoist He's work, the Kunlun mirror flashed and flashed, and several figures would appear in it at any time, but their speed was extremely fast, and before they could see clearly, they disappeared again.

Daoist He dropped blood on a small straw man in front of him, and read in his mouth: "My blood is your blood, and my blood is one, guiding me to become an immortal, and the next life is my body." ”

After reciting the incantation, Daoist He's eyes suddenly became fierce, picked up the scarecrow on the table, and turned his head to Chang Luo.

Chang Luo didn't understand what was going on, she was not at all defenseless, and when she wanted to ask, it was too late.

I saw that Chang Luo's eyes were dark, and he only felt that the sky was spinning, his body was shaking, and in confusion, he saw Daoist He walking towards her with an obscene face.

Chang Luo wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound, and finally lost consciousness and passed out to the ground.