Chapter 40: Digging a Grave
Lin Fengjin heard the wild boar talk about his master's past before, that is, the last time they met, the big witch entered a dead end, and even the wild boar didn't know the specific situation next.
The practice of the great witch is actually similar to that of elephants, dragons and the like, and they must retain their tall image before they die, and they don't want their most wolf bรจi painful appearance to be seen, and it is good to be able to break the death barrier, but if they can't break it, they will also lick their wounds silently and die alone, ensuring their majesty.
However, the wild boar felt that his master should have failed to enter the death pass this time, so in the end he made a well-dressed mound as his own thoughts, but he didn't expect that this completely crippled witch actually separated from the wild boar and a lot of things happened, and finally chose this place as his burial place.
"Something doesn't seem right. Lin Fengjin thought about it carefully and frowned and said:
"Although the customs are different from place to place, there must still be some conventions and customs to follow, since the old man chose to be buried, how could he choose his yin house in the damp and rotten depression below? You can't have such a custom, can you?"
Before the wild boar could speak, Ma Wen had already said lightly:
"There is no such custom. โ
Lin Fengjin frowned and said:
"If there is any emergency, then the bones of the old man of the great witch murderer may be buried here, but how to explain the pattern he arranged below? This should take a lot of time to be arranged, right?"
The wild boar said astringently:
"Shizun should have calmly arranged a qiฤ before he died, because the thorn pattern arranged near the cemetery can be said to be the tradition of our lineage, just like the thorny lineage likes to hang the coffin on the cliff after death. โ
Lin Fengjin nodded and said:
"Since that's the case, then we naturally have to go down to worship, but to be honest, this place is really not a feng shui treasure, aside from anything else, just looking at the mouth of this Jitou Mountain is directly facing the cemetery below. It is very ferocious, as if it is going to be pecked down in the next second, and the living feel that the fierce atmosphere is very strong when they stay here, let alone sleep here. โ
The boar sighed, shook his head sadly, and said:
"I don't know why Shizun made such a choice. โ
Lin Feng continued solemnly:
"The crux of the matter is. Why did we come here this time? I didn't come here casually, but I was pointed out by the old tree spirit! He told us very clearly, there is a clue to crack the murderous art on your body under this Jitou Mountain, is this it?"
"But the crux of the matter is that the great witch murderer and his old man were helpless to curse this murderous technique on you during his lifetime. It's hard to imagine what a positive effect you can have when you die. โ
Lin Fengjin's questions can be said to be all about relevant ideas, and no one can answer his inquiries for a while.
The boar let out a long sigh and hurried down the mountain. His feelings for the big witch murderer, others are really incomprehensible, Lin Fengjin said these things in his left ear and out of his right ear, at present, he has only one wish in his heart, that is, to put a pillar of incense on his master, and then tell his heart.
A dry of people returned to the reeds under the mountain. Suddenly he was no longer at a loss, although he belonged to "being in this mountain" at this time, there was no way to overlook and distinguish, but since the wild boar knew that this was arranged according to the "Heavenly Thorn Text" on his body, he obviously knew the law very well, so he pulled away the bushes next to him and looked at it, and then opened a rock from the side, or broke half a branch After this series of things was done, you could see that there was a wisp of smoke around it. The tangles were tangled together, forming a cotton-like mist.
The mist then drifted slowly towards a place, and finally stopped at a reed next to it, and the wild boar saw it. It was sad to walk over, and after kneeling down, he kowtowed directly on the ground, and tears were already sliding down from his eyes, after all, for him, the great witch is not only a master, but also a father and brother. In addition to the love between master and apprentice, the relationship between the two also gave birth to a strong family affection.
The wild boar worships here, and his wife Marwen certainly can't stand still, and she also kneels with her husband.
In such a situation, Lin Fengjin also knelt down very solemnly and kowtowed, after all, this great witch murderer could also stand his kneeling, but Lin Fengjin bowed twice, and suddenly felt that something was wrong?
Speaking of which, we must first introduce the environment around here, surrounded by the junction of the reeds and the swamp, which is completely similar to the swamp or the storage of the water swing, and the place where the white mist stays is a small mud island that rises in the middle of the water swing.
On this mud island, the ground is covered with very lush hollow noodle grass, green and green, crowded together, dense, at least half a meter long, slightly uplifted arc, at a glance it looks like a grave bag, if the cow and horse or the like come here, then it must be very happy, feel that a delicious meal can not run.
And the place on this high ground is not big, as soon as the wild boar and his wife kneel down against the white mist, Lin Fengjin has to go to the side, otherwise, he can only kneel directly in the water swinger, how uncomfortable it is.
As a result, Lin Fengjin knelt down and kowtowed, and almost fell down, because Lin Fengjin originally thought that the grass in front of him was a tomb, but as soon as his head fell, it was completely empty.
Lin Fengjin was puzzled, and he didn't understand what was going on, so he simply pulled down a few handfuls of the buzzing aquatic plants in front of him, in short, he had the habit of pulling weeds and adding soil to the grave, but after pulling the weeds, there was a dumbfounded thing immediately:
It turned out that the place in front of him was not the expected grave bag, but a big pit! But the big pit was densely packed with a large number of tight hollow noodle grass, which was very strong and lush, so it gave people the illusion that it was a slightly raised grave bag.
Why does this hollow noodle grass grow so luxuriantly? It is estimated that it has a lot to do with the fact that the soil in this big pit has been turned over, and when planting crops, it is also necessary to plough and loosen the soil
"This, this!" the boar was shocked, his mind went blank with a buzz, and his whole mind seemed to be stagnant, completely unable to function, unable to understand what was happening. After being stunned for a long time, the whole person gradually began to face the reality, and then his breathing suddenly became cloudy and heavy, and his eyes immediately became congested!!
It's no wonder that the wild boar's reaction is so strong, digging graves, even in the folk is an extremely resentful evil thing, ordinary people can't bear it, the wild boar has a violent personality, and is a relationship with the big witch like a relative, so the reaction is naturally so strong.
The wild boar pounced frantically all of a sudden, and pulled the hollow noodle grass in front of him cleanly, and suddenly found that there was really a big pit here, and the wild boar was crazy to pull outside, only to see that the soil was quickly thrown out, and it was also the wild boar demonized after it can be said that the divine power is amazing, as if an ordinary person is shoveling with a shovel.
Lin Fengjin was about to open his mouth to comfort him, saying that this was not necessarily the burial place of the great witch, but at this time, the wild boar's movements froze suddenly, and he was covered in dirt with a palm-sized piece of broken porcelain in his hand, and suddenly as if he had lost all his strength, he suddenly fell to his knees, covered his face with his hands, and cried bitterly.
The broken porcelain piece also slipped from his hand, and then flew out and landed on the ground, Lin Feng picked it up and took a look, and found that this palm-sized porcelain piece had a very bright texture and color, although it had just been dug out of the ground, it could be said that it was covered with mud, but after gently wiping it, it was completely new, and the glaze on the surface actually had a luster like crystal, which looked like a very rare boutique.
Not only that, Lin Fengjin looked closely at the broken hole of this porcelain piece, and he could find that there were still dots of light, as if there were chips with diamonds or crystals mixed into it, which was extremely eye-catching, Lin Fengjin asked tentatively at this time:
"Boar, what is this, it looks like you know it?"
The wild boar took a deep breath, he was a human being in two lives, experienced in a hundred battles, and he had quickly suppressed the out-of-control love, took the porcelain, and said with red eyes:
"Our vein is cremated after death, and since the old man has been a big witch, he is qualified to use the soul urn gold bottle to hold the ashes after death, this soul urn gold bottle can not only nourish the soul all the time, but also lock the soul into reincarnation, and can also have all kinds of supernatural places, to avoid the yin house being disturbed by insects, rats, snakes and ants, and tomb robbers. โ
When Lin Feng heard this, he suddenly said:
"Oh, so what do you mean, this thing is a fragment of a soul bottle?" (To be continued.) )xh118R1052