Chapter 165 Pulling the Coffin at Midnight

I stood alone next to the grave. About ten minutes later, Ergou arrived in his old van.

"Brother Jian, I heard your tone was wrong. What happened?" Ergou led three brothers into the sugar cane field. They stood straight and all had knives on their hands.

"Can these people be trusted?"

"Don't worry, they are all brothers brought out by me."

"That's good." I moved out of the way and motioned for them to come over. Several people took a look with their flashlights and saw the coffin in the pit, and they all looked hesitant.

Ergou was also a little puzzled: "Brother Jian, digging into someone's ancestral grave is detrimental to one's moral character!"

"Don't ask so many questions. Let's take the coffin away together and put it here. Things will change later."

I jumped into the pit first. Ergou waved helplessly and called a few people to go down and help.

"The coffin seems to have become lighter?" Holding the bottom of the coffin with my palms, I noticed something different. When I came down to open the coffin for the first time, there must be something else hidden inside.

"Move quickly!"

Back and forth, in less than ten minutes, we stuffed the coffin into the van.

"Thank you for your hard work, brothers. I'll treat you to a drink after I finish this matter." I took out a hundred and handed it to Ergou's brothers: "It's unlucky to be in the same car with a coffin. Please take a taxi back and leave the rest. Just leave it to me and Ergou."

Let Ergou drive, I held the coffin and sat in the back: "Ergou, avoid the surveillance camera, make a circle first, and then return to Tingtang Road."

"Brother Jian, is your coffin some kind of cultural relic? Are we grave robbers?" Ergouzi started the van. It was the first time for him to run around with a coffin. This feeling made him restless.

"They are more professional grave robbers than us. I want this coffin to be used for other purposes. I can't go into details." I sat sideways in the car, and the coffin took up a large part of the space.

Ergou noticed that I could talk and laugh freely while sitting with the coffin. He shuddered: "Some time ago you asked me for talismans, and this time you came out to dig out the coffin at night. Could it be that you were struck by evil spirits?" Bar?"

"Drive your car well and don't ask too much about other things." I told Ergou a few more words, to the effect that he should keep it a secret and not reveal the whereabouts of the coffin.

When we arrived at the peak of happiness on Tingtang Road, I got off the car first, took out 3,000 yuan and handed it to Ergou, and then worked with him to move the coffin to the second floor of the shop.

"Just put it here." Laying it flat on the ground, next to my bed, it looked very strange.

After sending the lackeys away, I closed the door of the shop, drew the curtains, and sat next to the coffin alone.

"I exchanged five points for a coffin. How can I explain if I just put it in the house and someone sees it?" I pushed open the coffin lid. There were several clothes of the deceased inside. They were all rotten and exuded a smell. Weird smell.

I turned on the light and took a closer look. There was a thin layer of red soil spread under the clothes of the deceased in the coffin. When I touched it with my hands, I could feel a bit of moisture. When I put it to the tip of my nose and smelled it, there was a strange smell. The obvious smell of blood and corpse stench.

"It's strange. This is obviously a burial mound. There is no corpse in the coffin. Why does it smell like a corpse? Is it because the soil in the coffin is special?" I grabbed a handful, sealed it in a plastic bag and stuffed it into my pocket, ready to wait for some time. Go ask Blind Man Liu.

After a lot of effort, I finally got the coffin back, but putting it in the house made it difficult for me to sleep.

When I thought about the coffin next to my bed and the fact that it was haunted, I felt completely sleepless and frightened.

"I don't know how to use this thing?" I pondered for a moment, patted my head, and took out the clothes I wore on the day I fell into the dream. Before Zichou died, he gave me a detailed explanation of the formation. I remember stuffing it at that time. Into the pocket.

"It's really there!" Looking at the thread-bound ancient book in my hand, I couldn't help but start to doubt the authenticity of the dream: "Guo Junjie's brother's magazines and Zichou's ancient books were all brought out. Was I dreaming that night?"

I have doubts, but if I want to confirm it, I’m afraid I can’t figure it out until I fall into a dream next time.

Looking through ancient books, the whole book only introduces one formation method - Three Infants Gathering Spirits, which uses the innate attraction of Yin Qi in babies born at Yin time to gather Yin Qi and nourish ghosts.

This is just the most basic formation, but the formation conditions are very demanding. First, three condensed Yin Tong imps are needed, then the flesh and bones of the Yin Shi Yin engraved baby are needed, and finally a set of Nine Palace Talisman Papers are needed. And the formation eye that can suppress all Yin Qi.

"Three Yin Tong imps can be redeemed with points. There is a clay statue of the Earth God in the center of the array, but it is difficult to handle the baby's flesh and blood and the Jiugong talisman." My expression at this time should be similar to that of those evil cultivators, with greed on my face. If this formation can be successful, not only the life ghost will benefit, but the blood fox in my body will also be able to recover as soon as possible.

"It's not long until the next live broadcast. I have to hurry up and study it."

In the second half of the night, I placed the ancient books on the ground, took Lu Jin's dragon-carving jade pen, and drew rough formation patterns on the floor of the room based on the patterns in the book.

When the last stroke was completed, I don't know whether it was because Lu Jin's pen was indeed extraordinary or because I was born with a talent for practicing formations. There was a cold wind in the room and the temperature did not change, but there was a chill coming from the bottom of my heart.

"The formation has achieved initial results, but if we want to absorb Yin Qi like Zichou's painting, I'm afraid we need more Yin and evil things to fill it." I was just about to put away the dragon-carving pen when the black embroidered bag in my pocket suddenly It fell to the ground, and the tightly tied bag was now untied, and a dark eyeball rolled out, and did not stop until it hit the lacquered wood coffin.

"Could it be that Fate Ghost can't wait any longer?" I picked up the black eyeball and held it in my palm. The thin Fate Ghost inside was shouting excitedly.

"Okay, then I will do as you wish. I hope you won't disappoint me." I placed the black eyeball in the coffin. When it came into contact with the light red soil, it began to sink slowly, and after a while it was completely submerged. In the soil, there are no traces visible on the surface.

After finishing all the work, I looked at my watch and it was already past two o'clock in the night. I closed the coffin lid and carried the sheets and quilt to the first floor.

"I'm going to sleep on the first floor for the time being, and wait for the Mahayana of the destiny ghost, and then get the coffin out." I scratched the hair on my neck and made a bed next to it.

The lights in the small shop went out, and the night had reached its deepest moment.

At three o'clock in the morning, there was not a single car on Tingtang Road outside, and it was a little too quiet.

The bars that were usually busy late at night were also closed, and there was a weird atmosphere around the small shop.

"Whoosh!" A black cat scurried through the dark back alley, and a moment later, a man walked out of the deep alley.

He was wearing black clothes with a colorful venomous snake embroidered on his collar. This person was the ghost friend sent by Jiang Chen and the old fortune teller.

Throwing away the severed tail of the black cat, he licked his bright red lips and leaned most of his body in the shadow: "Dark clouds cover the moon, God help me!"

He sat in the back alley, and after making sure no one was around, he took out a bag of bone powder and sprinkled it around the peak of happiness.

"The King of Hell asked you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch? Is Mr. Jiang also someone you can offend?" The ghost friend is a ghost practitioner. This is the time when the yin energy is the heaviest in the day, and he is also a ghost. When the magic is most powerful.

"To deal with an ordinary person, there is no need to use this precious ghost talisman. Ordinary talisman paper is enough." He was full of confidence. He did not use the black talisman paper that the old man gave him, but took out a dozen He got off the talisman, took out a handful of wet rice soaked in some unknown liquid from his arms, and scattered it around the shop.

"You ghosts and gods, I am now giving you an offering. This food can be distributed in the ten directions, and all the ghosts and gods share it."

After reciting the incantation, he made a secret with his hands and pasted the talismans on the outer wall of the house.

Bai Qi, who was lying on the quilt in the room, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his ears, and grinned at the surroundings.

The dark wind swept by, and at some point, a few figures with their heads lowered and disheveled hair stood in the small space in the room.

They didn't dare to get too close to Bai Qi. After lingering in the house for a while, they slowly walked upstairs, as if something was attracting them there.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and disheveled shadows surrounded the coffin in the room. They hesitated, and at this moment, a thin crack appeared on the lacquered wood coffin.

The ghost friend waited outside the shop for a long time, but the ghost he sent seemed to have disappeared into the sea without causing any ripples.

"what happened?"