The ancestral hall of a village should be full of incense and the atmosphere is clear.

But now it is windy, and the blood is red.

What makes people feel even more suffocating is that there are many people standing in the ancestral hall, all of whom are speechless.

There were four old men sitting on the left and right, and at first glance, they were very high-ranking people in the village, and they also did not say a word.

He only looked at the blood-colored coffin in the middle with a solemn face.

Next to the blood coffin, there are four people dancing, but there is no beauty of dancing at all.

Their postures are very distorted, their steps are very strange, and there is a kind of madness of a group of demons dancing wildly.

And this is the characteristic of the Dance of Sacrifice.

Apparently they were dancing, sacrificing some kind of being.

Closer to the blood coffin than them, there were two goddesses, a man and a woman.

The man squatted down, holding a talisman pen in his right hand and a cinnabar inkstone in his left hand, constantly drawing pictures with cinnabar.

But because of the effect of yin and evil qi, as soon as the cinnabar fell on the blood coffin, it immediately melted wet red and became like blood water, and ordinary people couldn't see what was painted at all.

Zhang Jun is not an ordinary person, so he can see it.

The man drew a picture of the murder.

It's called the Hundred Sons Ghost Suppression Diagram.

Legend has it that people are born with a mouthful of weather, and ghosts and evil are easy to repel, so the room where the baby is born is the most evil spirit, and ghosts dare not break in.

As the baby grows older, the weather will gradually dissipate, and by the time he is a teenager, it will completely dissipate.

In other words, children will have more or less precedent weather in their bodies.

If a hundred children were to gather hand in hand, even the ghost king would be able to control the precedent weather on them!

The first weather of children is so powerful, isn't it even more powerful to use the baby's first weather?

Zhang Jun: You don't know anything about the pre-natal weather of the Hundred Babies Gathering.

The precedent weather of this hundred babies was too strong, and it was easy for the picture to be spiritually brought to life, and it itself became an evil spirit, devouring human beings.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, it is necessary to draw children with relatively weak weather to suppress the evil.

The hundred sons crushed the ghosts and suppressed the murder.

Cinnabar is also a thing that suppresses evil.

Cinnabar paints a hundred sons, and the evil is suppressed and the evil is suppressed.

At this point, it can be seen that the suppression in this blood coffin is the greatest culprit among the great murderers.

Not to mention that there is a goddess next to her, holding a calamus in her hand, and there are words in her mouth, and her tone is ghostly, obscure, not like what can come out of a human mouth.

Not to mention the young villagers, even the village elders who have seen a lot of dancing gods don't know what is in the mouth of the goddess.

"This goddess is a little interesting, she actually knows some ghost language."

Zhang Jun's voice was already soft, and everyone else's attention was focused on the blood coffin, so no one heard his words.

Otherwise, if the others don't say it, the goddess will look at him more if she doesn't say anything, and she is surprised that he actually knows that she is talking about ghosts.

And although the ghost language spoken by the goddess is many sentences and a long time, the general meaning is very simple:

"The soul of a person is superborn, and the ghost does not stay in the sun."

"If a ghost waits for a day, he will suffer for a hundred years."

Seeing that the goddess said these words, she persuaded the ghost to leave, and there was no cruel word.

Zhang Jun: Heh, how can you suppress the murderer so soft!

After reciting the prayer to invite the ghost to leave, the goddess went to the coffin and squatted down and nailed gold and silver nails to the coffin.

"Knock knock!"

Zhang Jun saw it clearly.

These gold nails and silver nails are not gilded or silver-plated, but pure gold and silver nails.

Although the thousands of nails together do not weigh ten pounds.

But don't forget, the natural shape of gold and silver is not a nail.

The process of making pure gold and silver into the shape of nails costs only ten catties of gold.

Zhang Jun: That's a lot of money.

Tsk, the picture of a hundred sons crushing ghosts painted by cinnabar can already suppress ordinary fierce ghosts.

I still feel that it is not safe, and even the coffin board has to be nailed with gold and silver with a murder-suppressing effect.

The ghost in this coffin really has a card.

It's good to have a ghost with a card!

Can make me earn merit!

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun continued to watch with relish.

I saw that after the goddess nailed the coffin board to death, she went outside and brought two big roosters.

The two roosters were huge, and each looked taller than a rickety goddess.

"These two chickens, at least seven or eight years, right?"

After Zhang Jun took a closer look, he judged the age of the two chickens in his heart.

Now the chicken industry chain in the city is extremely mature, and the meat can be slaughtered and sold in a few months.

Even in rural areas where free-range chickens are raised, it is common to raise them for a year or two, and the chickens will be sold in three years.

Very few roosters live past five years.

These two big roosters are seven or eight years old, which is really rare.

Moreover, looking at the body shape of these two chickens, they should have eaten a lot of good things, and maybe they were fed some rare medicinal herbs to make them grow so big and live so long.

"I don't know where I got it."

Zhang Jun is watching the drama with a face.

The taxi driver came over and shouted in surprise: "I'll go, why is there a coffin here?" ”

Zhang Jun is very strong now, and even the ghosts of thousands of years can't scare him.

But people, as long as they are unexpected enough, they can.

Zhang Jun was taken aback by the taxi driver and asked, "Didn't you ask you to wait for me outside the village?" How did you get in? ”

If the driver knew the identity of Zhang Jun's Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master, he could use the scare Zhang Jun just now, with his hands on his hips: The thousand-year-old ghost and the thousand-year-old demon are not as intimidating as I caused to Zhang Tianshi!

But he didn't know.

He could only see that the passenger was a little displeased, and quickly explained:

"You know what? Parking in the dark, the wind is like a ghost crying wolf, and the early morning wind penetrates into the car, so panicked! ”

"It's safer to be in a brightly lit place than to be alone in the dark, so I went into the village."

"Seeing that there was no one on the street, I remembered what unique customs the village might have, what to gather together to celebrate at night."

"So I went to a crowded place, but I didn't see it, but I saw this ......."

The driver pointed to the coffin in the middle of the ancestral hall.

He was too panicked just now before he blurted out.

Now that my mood is stable, I know that the word "coffin" is taboo at this time.

After waiting, he never saw the passenger say a word, so he had to ask again, "What are they doing here?" ”

"Seal the coffin! You don't know that? ”

Zhang Jun looked at the driver, a little suspicious of his common sense, how did he become an old driver for more than 20 years.

"I know how to seal the coffin, but how to make such a big battle!"

The driver hurriedly explained.

He is a middle-aged man who is almost fifty, and he has not been busy with white things.

I haven't seen anyone who has a person smear the surface of the coffin with blood, and the coffin nails are all gold and silver!

What?

Are the coffin nails pure gold, solid silver?

The driver said: This is absolutely impossible!

Do you know how expensive the nails of pure gold and silver are!

How can it be wasted on coffins!

After waiting, I didn't see the passenger continue to explain, and the driver sighed without words: "These two chickens are so big, how many years do you have to raise them!" ”

The driver's attempt to get the passenger to take care of himself a few more words failed.

But he saw the goddess carrying two roosters to the coffin.

The male god stick also stopped drawing for a while, picked up a big knife next to him, and slashed at the rooster's neck.

In a flash of coldness, the rooster spurted blood from its neck.

The goddess was quick and quick, so that the chicken blood dripped and filled the cracks along the coffin.

This time, the driver was stunned: "What are they doing here?" ”

Zhang Jun replied: "The rooster has enough blood and yang qi and can suppress the murderer." ”

"Suppress the murderer? You mean, what's inside the coffin? ”

After the driver heard the murder of chicken blood, he remembered.

Some of the ghostly things mentioned in the ghost blowing the lamp.

Commonly used evil spirits cinnabar, black dog blood.

Expensive anti-evil things, gold nails, silver nails......

Is this the plot happening around me?

The taxi driver was now frightened and excited, watching the goddess continue to drip chicken blood all over the cracks of the coffin, the big rooster he saw for the first time in his life, and couldn't help but be curious:

"I don't know what it tastes like for such a big chicken? I really want to try it, by the way, can you still eat this chicken after it has been fierce? ”

Zhang Jun glanced at him and saw that he was serious, so in order to prevent him from dying, he said more:

"Older chickens can't be eaten in the first place.

People are always demons, and roosters are even more so.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that 'ten years of chicken head is better than arsenic'.

Although it is an exaggeration, this undoubtedly shows the toxicity of chicken heads.

It can be said that as long as the rooster is more than three years old, the chicken head cannot be eaten.

This kind of seven or eight years is extremely poisonous, and the meat can't be eaten!

Yang Qi is too sufficient, it is very toxic, you can't withstand it, it is better than ginseng, it can make up for the dead. ”

The driver was unheard of: "Really? I haven't said it! ”

Zhang Jun: I taught you not to die, you have to talk to me?

"Your life is your own, if you want to try, just die."

Good words are difficult to persuade people who are dead, understand this truth, Zhang Jun will not say more.

"Hahaha, how dare you, me!"

The driver wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

You can't just try things that matter with your life!

Otherwise, it's the price of death!

Zhang Jun continued to look at the picture of a hundred sons pressing ghosts painted by cinnabar, the gold and silver nails nailed to the coffin, and the blood coffin with seven or eight years of rooster blood plus an insurance.

I can't help but wonder what is inside the coffin? Is it worth using so many anti-murder things?

"Alas, you said that since it is a coffin? Isn't it better at noon? Why in the middle of the morning? ”

The driver suddenly remembered some common sense and asked.

Generally speaking, if there is enough yang energy at noon, it can better suppress evil spirits.

But now in the middle of the night, the yin qi is heavy, which is more conducive to the murder of the things in the coffin!

"In the middle of the night, at the hour?"

Muttering in his mouth, Zhang Jun frowned, thinking of something.

The yin qi is the heaviest in the sub-season, and it is not as easy as the noon time to suppress evil spirits, and people with a little common sense know it.

And this village has even found some door-level goddesses, so they naturally know this truth better.

Obviously this is the case, but he does the opposite, and chooses to suppress the murderer when the yin qi is the heaviest, there must be a reason why he has to act like this.

For example, the person in the coffin is yang.

Yin and yang clash with each other, and the person with a yang life is the weakest when he is a child.

Now in the coffin, that's the yang ghost.

Generally speaking, the strength of the Yang Ghost is ten times stronger than that of the Yin Ghost.

Boy.

Unexpectedly, in this small village, there is a great murderer of Yang fate?

It's a little scary! (End of chapter)