The blood of half a big rooster is enough to fill the cracks of the entire blood coffin.

But the goddess did not stop, but used a special technique to let the chicken blood drip into the inner wall of the coffin, washing away the yin qi in the coffin.

Seven or eight years old rooster has a lot of blood and yang energy, and when it is sprinkled on the ghost general's body, it can make the ghost dissolve most of the soul.

And in order to suppress the yang ghost in the blood coffin, the goddess actually thought that one big rooster was not enough, and asked the male god to kill the other one, and dripped the chicken blood of this one into the coffin.

Although the yang energy of the rooster's blood and the yang ghost both have the same yang character, they are two completely different things.

The yang energy of rooster blood can be like molten iron melting ice and snow, dissolving the yin energy of ghosts.

The yang of the yang ghost is to add a touch of buff to the yin of the ghost that is not afraid of the sun and the sun, and there are no taboos.

Understanding everything in front of him, Zhang Jun suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to look at the taxi driver: "How many years were you born?" What is the Zodiac Phase? ”

The driver was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the passenger suddenly asked this.

But he still answered honestly: "Born in 69, the yang belongs to the chicken, and the yin belongs to the dog." ”

There is a yin and a yang in the human genus.

The positive aspect is the aspect of the year of birth, which is the real sign.

And the yin phase is that there is a virtual age in some places, and one year is added after birth, which is the yin phase.

Born in 69, it is a yang chicken and a yin dog.

Zhang Jun asked with a smile: "You, a descendant, are you sure not to avoid in the car?" ”

Driver: What do I do, I have to go to the car to avoid it!

Seeing the driver's incomprehension, Zhang Jun explained: "Your physiognomy and this blood coffin are in trouble, so I advise you to avoid it." ”

"I'll go, and there's that saying!" After understanding the reason, the driver hurriedly shook his head: "Then I can't go back to the car." ”

"When you look at horror movies, the first people to die are all out of the group."

"If I go back to the car, I'll be alone."

"And here, there are thousands of people with you!"

Although it was the first experience, the driver had seen a lot of horror movies and television, and naturally summed up some lessons from them.

Since the driver insisted on staying, Zhang Jun didn't persuade him anymore, but just advised: "It's okay for you to stay, but remember, don't look at the coffin when you will be buried." ”

Driver: If you tell me not to look at the coffin, I won't look at the coffin!

Stop.

You see how accurate people are!

The driver decided to strictly follow what Zhang Jun said.

He didn't know if the things in the blood coffin would be transformed, but seeing that all the villagers were waiting solemnly, the goddess in the ancestral hall used so many evil things to seal the coffin, and he already felt the atmosphere that one wrong step could lead to a catastrophe.

If he spares his life, he must be as calm as he is, and he must not play any petty role.

After dripping all the blood of the second big rooster into the coffin, the goddess shouted:

"Lift the coffin!"

When four tall young men heard the sound, they stood at the four corners of the blood coffin, carrying the wooden on their shoulders, trying to lift the coffin.

However, despite the strength of these four people, the coffin did not move at all, as if it was rooted in the ground.

Seeing this scene, several village elders were surprised by their eyes wide open.

These four youths, the most powerful in the village, once carried a car for several miles.

But now, the coffin that weighs no more than three hundred catties, let alone lifting, the four of them can't shake it in the slightest!

It's outrageous!

"A few more people to carry!"

The goddess had expected it and immediately greeted her.

When even four more sturdy young men came out and carried the coffin together.

It has to be said that eight people are better than four people have a hand.

I saw the bloody coffin shaking...... And he didn't move again.

This time, even the goddess had a black face.

The fact that the coffin was unsuccessful twice is not a good sign.

"Eight more! Carry it for me! ”

is no longer like shouting as if adding firewood, and the goddess has added eight people at once.

Sixteen young and strong, eight in front and eight in the back, carried it on their shoulders together, and finally lifted the coffin.

The eyes of the village elders showed joy: the coffin was finally lifted.

However, the next moment.

The sixteen young men seemed to have a thousand pounds on their shoulders, and they had to squat down and put the coffin down.

The eight village elders panicked at once.

"Didn't the coffin be lifted? Why did you put it down again? ”

"How unlucky is this!"

"Didn't you eat? Sixteen people carried it together, but they couldn't lift a coffin! ”

The young people who carried the coffin were also very aggrieved and defended themselves.

"Uncle Li, this coffin evil sect, I feel like I have a mountain on my shoulders!"

"There must be a ghost in this coffin! Otherwise, there are so many of us, how could we not be able to lift it! ”

Hearing that the coffin was haunted, everyone in the village looked at the goddess expectantly.

The goddess's face was solemn: "The evil aura of the blood coffin is far beyond my imagination. ”

"I've used cinnabar hundred seeds to press ghosts, gold and silver nails, and eight years of rooster blood to suppress the murder, but I haven't completely suppressed it!"

Hearing this, the village elders couldn't sit still any longer, and hurriedly stood up and asked as they walked:

"So what to do? Ma Shenma, we prepared exactly as you ordered, you can't help it! ”

"In order to get all these gold nails and silver nails, we have smelted all the gold and silver from our ancestors, don't tell us that these are useless!"

"Lady Ma, didn't you say that you are the best at suppressing the murder of the coffin? Is this a poor donkey skill? ”

Looking at the impatient and panicked villagers, a faint smile appeared on Ma Shenpo's face: "Don't worry, I still have a killer weapon that is useless." ”

A village elder asked, "Really?" ”

"Wait a minute."

With that, Ma Shenpo walked to a corner of the ancestral hall, where there was a purple bamboo basket with a black dog cub lying in it.

Respectfully picking up the black dog cub, the horse goddess walked back to the blood coffin.

The village elders glanced at each other and spoke:

"Lady Ma, aren't you going to get a killer weapon? Where? ”

"But don't tell us, the killer is the black puppy in your arms!"

"That's it, this black dog cub is so small, the two big roosters that just died, any one of them can trample it to death!"

Originally, I heard that Ma Shenpo was the most famous evil town murderer in a hundred miles, and they cooperated with the whole village.

But the result?

They all took out the gold and silver that had been handed down from their ancestors, and melted them into gold nails and silver nails.

The whole village pooled money to prepare a reward for her.

As a result, she was unsuccessful in lifting the coffin three times.

Shi Cai heard that she still had a killer weapon that was useless, and rekindled hope, but when she saw that the so-called killer weapon was suspected to be the black dog cub she was holding, she really couldn't hold back.

"As you can see, this black puppy is my killer weapon!"

Ma Shenpo was confident and calm, and said in her heart that you should not believe it even if you doubt it now.

The more this is the case, the more I will sigh at the magic.

Village elders, look at me, I look at you, they all think that the black dog cub is not useful at all, but since they have come to this point, they can only continue to hand it over to the goddess.

Ma Shenpo gently placed the black dog cub on the coffin.

The puppy was small, only the size of two palms, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

The dog has a vertical pupil painted on its head, as clumsy as a three-year-old's graffiti.

The black dog cub seemed to be very sleepy and fell asleep directly on the coffin lid.

The goddess smiled and nodded, and said, "This black dog cub is the roaring god dog of the Heavenly Erlang God, which can suppress all the evil spirits!" ”

"Poof!"

The driver is not professionally trained and laughs when he hears something funny.

He pointed to the black dog cub on the coffin and said with a smile: "This goddess is really good at fooling people, although we mortals have never seen the heavenly divine dog.

But if you want to fool us, you have to make it look like it.

Look at this pup, it's as small as a chicken.

There is an eye on the dog's head, but unfortunately it is not born to grow, but painted by the goddess, so this is also a divine dog? ”

As he spoke, the driver looked at Zhang Jun proudly, as if he was proud of his sharp eyes.

Zhang Jun shook his head, he had already seen the doorway of the black dog cub, and the driver next to him didn't understand anything, so it was not good to pretend to be forced. (End of chapter)