"Chen Daxian, when my father was buried, there was no hole under the coffin, and now he is stiff, is it related to the cave?" Standing on the edge of the grave and taking a look, Ning Lefu walked to the empty coffin containing his father's coffin.

Chen Yuanqiao did not immediately answer Ning Lefu's words, but continued to walk around the cemetery with his hands in his hands, and then he walked to the grave and looked at it, and jumped to the bottom of the pit.

"Uncle Shi, what are you going to ......" Seeing Uncle Shi who suddenly jumped off the grave, Mao Shibai exclaimed.

"Eighteen, go and get a piece of hemp rope and throw it down to me. Chen Yuanqiao, who was under the pit, raised his head and said, then lowered his head and looked at the soil hole under the coffin. I saw that this soil hole was about two feet wide, just enough for one person to drill down.

Hearing his uncle's words, Mao 18 walked to a nearby servant of the Ning family, borrowed a long hemp rope in his hand, and then walked to the edge of the pit and threw the end of the rope under the pit.

Chen Yuanqiao in the pit took the rope, tied it around his waist, and then raised his head and said, "I'll go to the bottom of the cave to see the eighteenth, you stay on it, and if I pull the hemp rope at the bottom, you will pull me up." ”

"I know, Uncle Shi, be careful. Mao Eighteen nodded when he heard this, and watched his uncle burrow into the soil hole under the grave. Then he sat down and waited quietly.

Ning Lefu and a group of servants and hired people saw Chen Yuanqiao get into the soil hole under the pit, so they sat down on the spot.

The afternoon sun shone on the cemetery in the mountainside, and a cool spring breeze blew through the crowd sitting on the edge of the cemetery, all of them swaying lightly and drowsily. Only Mao 18 looked at the grave with a worried face, walking back and forth.

Time passed quietly in the young man's back and forth, and the time of about a pillar of incense quietly passed. Suddenly, there was a violent shaking of the hemp rope that reached under the hole. On the edge of the empty tomb, the five sleepy servants who were holding the hemp rope saw the hemp rope in their hands flicker, and suddenly came to their senses, and quickly stood up from the ground.

"Uncle Shi, what's down there?" Seeing the suddenly shaking hemp rope, Mao 18 stopped and shouted under the pit.

As soon as his words fell, a corpse roar came from inside the pit, followed by another scream. The moment he heard this scream, Mao Eighteen on the edge of the pit immediately recognized that this scream was made by his uncle.

"Eighteen, leave me alone, you quickly take them down the mountain, go back to Shangqingmen, and invite your master to come. Just as Mao Eighteen was about to jump to the bottom of the pit, a shout from Chen Yuanqiao came from under the hole at the bottom of the pit. Then, there was a scream from the bottom of the cave, and there was no sound.

"Uncle Shi!" Mao Eighteen clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and after a pause in his body that wanted to jump to the bottom of the pit, he jumped down at once. But this time, as soon as his body moved, he was immediately dragged by Ning Lefu and a few servants who rushed to the edge of the pit.

"Master Xiaomao, you can't go. After Ning Lefu grabbed Mao Eighteen, he rushed to the pit and shouted "Chen Daxian~" After a few breaths, seeing that there was no reflection in the slightest, his face couldn't help but sink, and his face was full of fear.

"Uncle Shi!" Mao Shiba, who was stopped, shouted, and the tears that swirled in his eyes flowed violently.

At this moment, however, a tremendous force suddenly came along the hemp rope that reached under the hole, and this great force pulled the five strong servants who held the hemp rope closer to the grave. In the end, five people were pulled to the edge of the pit, four let go, and one servant who tied the hemp rope tail around his waist was dragged to the bottom of the pit, and a miserable scream was heard.

This scene came too suddenly, and when the crowd gathered around the grave, only the sound of bones cracking was heard. Then he watched as the servant's body under the pit was twisted and dragged down the hole. Immediately after, a corpse roar came from under the earth cave.

Two corpse roars came out one after another under the earthen cave, and although everyone at the edge of the cemetery was frightened, no one ran. If you want to investigate the reason, maybe it's because of Ning Lefu, or because there are so many people standing on this cemetery, whoever runs away first will have a reputation as a cowardly mouse in the future, how can you see people.

"Little ~ Xiao Mao Shi ~ Master, I~ what should we do now~ now?" Ning Lefu's hair stood on end all over his body, and the cold sweat on his back had already wet his clothes on his body, and he said in a panicked and trembling tone.

Not only Ning Lefu was like this, but all the servants and servants he brought with him were all standing on end at this moment, and their clothes were wet with cold sweat.

Mao Shibai raised his sleeves to wipe the tears from his face, stood on the edge of the grave and knelt down and kowtowed to the soil cave, and then got up and said, "Master Ning, you let them bury the soil hole on the hillside first, and then fill the coffin dug up with soil and rebury it, and I will go back to the mountain now to invite my master to come." ”

"Okay~ I'll go down the mountain with you, and by the way, I'll prepare a carriage for you. Ning Lefu nodded, then explained to the servants and hired people who brought him, and then went down the mountain with Mao Shibai.

After Mao 18 went down the mountain, he got into a carriage and rushed back to Luofu Mountain directly. The servants and servants of the mountain did as he told them to do and get things done before they came down the mountain. Fortunately, they were numerous and powerful, and it didn't take long for them to be done, and nothing unusual happened.

The carriage hurried and stopped at the foot of Luofu Mountain when it was dark, and Mao 18 said goodbye to the coachman after getting off the car, and ran towards the mountain on the dark mountain road.

Although he has lived in Tsing Yi Town with his master Mao Yuanshan since he was a child, after his master's death, he also lived here for two years and is very familiar with this place. Therefore, even if the mountain road is dark, he is still flying.

The mountain road was already flat, and after a short time, Mao 18 ran to the side of the stone steps. He took a step and stepped up the second step, and soon his figure stepped on the stone archway at the end of the stairs.

"Senior Brother Eighteen, is it you?" When Mao Eighteen stepped over the stone archway, a familiar voice came into his ears by the flower bed not far away. Then, a Taoist priest in his thirties walked up to him.

"Senior Brother Ten Hearts, it turned out to be you. Seeing the Taoist priest walking towards him, Mao Shibai hurriedly greeted him.

"Senior brother, didn't you go to Lingzhen with Uncle Yuanqiao, why did you return to the mountain so late?" Seeing Mao Eighteen dressed in red, Shixin opened his mouth to ask, and then hurriedly said, "By the way, junior brother, a Taoist friend named Li Ge came to you this morning, and he said that he lived in the Tingyu Inn at the foot of the mountain. ”

"Brother Lige Ge is here. When Mao Eighteen heard Shixin's words, his face showed a burst of ecstasy. But the joy lasted only a breath, and then immediately faded, and was covered by a wave of sorrow.

"What's wrong with you, junior brother?" Shixin asked curiously when he saw his junior brother's expression.

"Senior Brother Ten Hearts, Senior Uncle Yuanqiao has been feathered, and I rushed back to find the head of the family to go to the neighboring town. Mao Eighteen and Ten Hearts walked briskly towards the Taoist temple on the left side of the stone carving on Luofu Mountain, and said with sad words.

"Uncle Yuanqiao has feathered?" Hearing this, Shixin's face sank, and he pulled Mao Eighteen's arm, and his steps were a little faster, "Hurry up Senior Brother, my master should be meditating now." ”