Look at the collapsed tomb, and the yellow talisman attached to the broken tombstone stone.

We didn't come close for a while.

God knows if anything else will happen to this grave.

Pan Ling palpitated, looked at me in front of her, and said very gratefully:

"Brother Jiang, thank you."

I waved my hand:

"It's okay, it seems that the grave is peaceful, and you must be careful everywhere. There can be no relaxation. ”

As the master said, if we pin our heads to the waistband of our trousers and deal with dirty things, we can't relax at all, and if we are not careful, we may not recover.

Fortunately, I found out in time this time, and I didn't turn my back to Liang Dashan's grave at the same time as Mao Jing and Pan Ling.

Otherwise, if you are splashed by that black water, the consequences will be really unimaginable.

But I don't know what this black water is, so I can only ask Mao Jingdao, who entered the industry earlier:

"Mao Jing, what is this black water is actually substantial, and it has such a strong corrosive effect."

This is completely different from the black fog spit out by the female ghost in the window before.

Mao Jing looked at the small holes on the ground where the stones were corroded, and took a deep breath:

"Maybe it's the water! The evil qi is too strong in the tomb, and it is gradually combined with water vapor to produce it.

This liquid is not only extremely corrosive, but also highly toxic.

Contaminated on the body, it is more difficult to solve than being poisoned by corpses.

No wonder Daochang Song asked you to sprinkle lime and cinnabar powder first, maybe you were worried about this. ”

After listening to Mao Jing's analysis, Pan Ling and I both had palpitations.

Especially Pan Ling, I was afraid for a while.

Her position was sprayed by the water just now, and her entire back had to be stained.

"Luckily, everyone is fine. Leveling the murderous grave, you really can't be a little careless. Let's wait a little longer, lest there be another accident in the murderous grave. ”

I said cautiously.

It's still early, and I'd rather wait a little longer than take the plunge.

Both nodded in agreement.

After that, we sat in the distance of the murderous grave and waited quietly for half an hour.

After a while, black water stains began to ooze from under the tomb.

It's not much, it's just a circle around the tomb.

The water stains are not only black, but also very smelly, and the smell of corpses is extremely strong.

Pan Ling also observed the murderous grave left and right, and after making sure that the black water under the tomb did not continue to seep out, we picked up the prepared iron drill and began to approach the murderous grave.

We walked around the grave three times, and only after repeatedly making sure that there was no change in safety did we start digging the grave.

When an iron drill goes down, the soil is soft and wet.

It was like being drenched in the rain, and the excavated grave soil also smelled of rancidity.

In the grave, there are still many bed bug corpses.

Bed bugs don't look everywhere.

But this bug's favorite place to stay is still the tomb nest.

Digging down a few shovels, it was like digging a bed bug's nest.

As soon as the shovel went down, the dense bed bugs crawled out......

The smell of bed bugs is so smoky that people can't open their eyes.

While digging, I covered my mouth.

Pan Ling retched even more, and couldn't stand the smell.

Mao Jing and I asked her to go to the side to rest, and Mao Jing and I completed the work of digging the grave.

The grave is not big, and Mao Jing and I didn't dig long before digging a big hole.

The further down you go, the darker and smellier the dirt becomes.

Almost all of the grave soil in the ground has become black mud, which is not much different from the mud in the stinky ditch.

Occasionally, there were frighteningly large earthworms, the thickness of their little fingers, wriggling in the black mud.

It looks like a yellow eel, and it makes people sick to their stomachs.

It is really not easy for people who can eat our bowl of rice.

Not to mention the dangers, sometimes disgusting......

Liang Dashan's ashes are not buried deeply, and they are only one meter underground, the standard size.

As soon as Mao Jing went down, he dug up the urn.

"Got it!"

I looked down and there was a mouthful of red urns.

I'm stupid, the color of this urn is the same as the color of the coffin, how can this be used indiscriminately?

There are many types of coffins, wood, stone, bronze, iron, etc.

But under normal circumstances, coffins and urns come in these types, red, black, blue or wood color.

The red coffin and the red urn are both used for the elderly over 80 years old who died without illness, which is a happy event.

The deceased has no pain and completes his life peacefully.

It is also called "happy funeral", and some places also hold a banquet to celebrate the death of the elderly in the family.

For the deceased, a red coffin and a red urn are used.

Expressing joy can also help the deceased to reincarnate earlier.

Future generations can also be tainted with good fortune......

Coffins and urns made of cyan and logs are used for people who die young, or for those who are ready to use in advance.

Those who died horizontally were basically in black coffins.

It is used to suppress the resentment and anger of the deceased.

Liang Dashan obviously could only use a black urn, but he used a red one.

I don't know what Liang You's wife thinks, but there must be a big taboo here.

"This Liang family is also a talent, and the urn can be used wrongly."

I complained.

Pan Ling also covered her nose and said:

"It's not, just find an old Nandao, it's all clear, but his family dares to come nonsense."

Mao Jing just raised his eyebrows:

"Leave it alone, sprinkle some grass ashes and lift the urn."

After we talked a few words, we grabbed a handful of weeds, lit them and threw them underneath.

In doing so, it stands for "clear air".

There is also a saying of "seeing the light of day again" and "being reborn from the ashes".

It's all in the master's notes......

When the weeds were burned and the urn was stained with grass ash, we took out two iron hooks, also known as "hook corpse crutches", and lifted the urn.

It was covered in black silt and grass ash.

We didn't touch it with our hands, we took it out and put it in the sun.

No matter how fierce you are, the urn and coffin are exposed to the sun, which can "disinfect" him and drive away evil.

In the end, Mao Jing and I found two stones from the side, baked them on the candle, and threw them in the grave.

Baked stones, thrown into the grave.

Then the sneaky will never go back, and when you go in, it will be like being burned by fire.

This grave is even if it has been filled, which is the origin of the saying "flat grave".

"That's it!"

I clapped my hands.

When Pan Ling saw that Mao Jing and I had finished it, she asked:

"Senior brother, Brother Jiang, do we need to open his urn now?"

Mao Jing shook his head and lit a cigarette for himself.

I said aloud:

"Don't worry, paste it with a charm, and then use the evil net to catch it and take it away.

Let this urn be exposed to the sun for a while, and after the other three graves are leveled, we will deal with them uniformly.

When the time comes, it will be open or burned. ”

"Uh-huh, that's fine!"

While speaking, Pan Ling began to do follow-up work.

After pasting a charm, use the ink fountain line and dog hair to weave a net to suppress evil spirits, and net the urn.

Liang Dashan is finished, and we have already held it in our hands......