Mr. Yin and Yang died after the burial that night. This is the first time that Wang Zan has heard of this kind of thing. This can no longer be described as a evil person, but it has no reason at all. How much evil has this been done to make the gentleman who is watching the matter suddenly die that night?

Chai Jin said something that was even more weird. He said that after the grave was dug, the various arrangements in the pit were put into place, and Mr. Yin and Yang also clicked the acupoints. Everything was going well, but when the eight people carrying the coffin wanted to send the coffin into the grave, it suddenly happened. I don’t know what happened. The eight people stood by the pit and suddenly slipped, and everyone fell into the grave.

You should know that most of the coffins nowadays are not thick solid wood coffins, and they are basically spliced ​​with wooden boards. After all, the only urns are placed in them, not corpses, so the weight is relatively light. Not to mention eight people, even if two people can be lifted one in front and one behind, there is no reason why people can't lift them and then fail.

Moreover, in addition to being able to go down by Mr. Yin and Yang, outsiders cannot enter the dug grave. In addition to being unlucky, they may also make some things, but it is not impossible to say how big the problem is.

Chai Jin said: "As soon as we fell into the grave, we quickly climbed out, then spit three spits on the ground, and then tapped the cinnabar on the seal hall. The reaction was still very fast. Another accident had happened to slip into the grave before. After all, sometimes it would happen when we were buried, so this was not a big deal."

Wang Zan nodded. The handling of carrying the coffin was quite appropriate. Spitting was a way to get rid of bad luck among the people. Pinking cinnabar was a way to break the yin. It was no problem to do so.

"After we came out, we started to fill the soil. At that time, seven or eight people came up to the family of the deceased. But when the first shovel of soil was filled into the grave, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded, which scared us all. The muffled thunder was too loud, just like a thunder bomb."

Wang Zan immediately frowned, and became more and more suspicious. There were too many movements and twists and turns in this man's burial.

"Also, the weather was good at that time, and there were no clouds in the sky. We didn't know where the thunder sounded from." Chai Jinyu was obviously still quite scared at this time, and the expression on her face was particularly frightened. It can be imagined how much shadow the experience at that time had caused in his heart.

"What is Mr. Yin and Yang's reaction?" Wang Zan asked.

Chai Jin thought for a while and said, "He must have been shocked, but I saw that his expression seemed to be the first time I encountered such a thing. Then I took the compass and started looking at it. I found that there was no problem with the breath here. Later, after filling in the grave and leaving, he told me privately that it was a burial that thunder exploded out of thin air from ancient times to the present. It seemed that when some great figures or emperors were buried in ancient times, it appeared once or twice, and I never heard of it again."

Wang Zan nodded. The words of burying thunder bombs had happened before. As far as he knew, Qin Shihuang and Wu Zetian had this phenomenon after their death. In folk legends, it means that the emperor passed away and there were strange phenomena in the world, so it was amazing, but no one would think about anything more.

But now the situation is different. The deceased is just an ordinary person. Where did his ability come from and it will cause thunder? This is obviously not common sense.

"Then, what's the accident?" To be honest, Wang Zan is very interested now, after all, he has never encountered such a situation.

Chai Jinyu said that the thunder sounded and it was gone. Everyone else thought it was a coincidence. It was raining on sunny days and thunderstorms. Maybe it was just the time to get buried. However, the soil on the grave was filled with the soil, and Mr. Yin and Yang also put yellow paper on it. This was done. But suddenly someone found that the rooster tied to the coffin was released later, but no one noticed that the chicken seemed to have been bitten by something and died.

This rooster is used to capture the soul. After the burial, the chicken can be caught and eaten, and it is quite auspicious. However, unexpectedly, the rooster was suddenly bitten to death by something. Chai Jinyu said that it was the first time he had encountered such a thing after he carried the coffin for so many years.

After Chai Jinyu finished speaking, he sighed and said that he could not understand the experience this time. He was a craft heirloom. His grandfather and his father were also coffin-carrying masters in the past. He had heard of too many evil things that occurred during burial, but what he met this time was a refreshing all his knowledge. Apart from falling into the grave, he exploded thunder out of thin air and was bitten to death by the soul-grabbing chicken. It was the first time he met.

"The more I thought about it, the more I became, the more I was wrong. After returning to my place that night, I couldn't fall asleep. After all, I had to worry about it. I felt that Mr. Yin and Yang must have something to hide from me. So I called him the next morning and wanted to ask something clearly, but I didn't expect that it was not him who answered the phone, but an apprentice he brought. His apprentice said that the person suddenly died last night..."

Chai Jinyu rubbed her face straight, obviously feeling quite sad. He looked at Wang Zan and said, "When I heard that the gentleman was dead, I was so scared that I was afraid that anything would fall on me, because he must have been a taboo. I thought about whether to find someone who understands me. If I were in Shanghai, I knew two friends, so I dragged them to inquire. After asking a lot of people, I finally asked you here."

Wang Zan gave out a long sigh and frowned and thought. Yu Hanqiu was quite bizarre and weird listening to him, but seeing that the atmosphere between Wang Zan and Chai Jinyu was very serious, she was curious but didn't interrupt and ask anything.

"Mr. Yin and Yang just died, and the body cannot be transported out of Shanghai. It should be where it is still in a funeral home, right? Don't you have his phone number? Ask your apprentice where to put it, let's go over and take a look." Wang Zan stood up and said to Yu Hanqiu: "You go back, we both have to go out, and the door may not be opened tomorrow, so you can stay at home and don't have to come."

Yu Hanqiu blinked and asked, "Don't you give me a chance to see?"

"What are you going to get up with this kind of excitement? Haven't you heard that such evil things are dead. What if you run into something, you think you have a long life? Hurry up and go home and stay." Wang Zan urged impatiently, and then walked out of the Land Temple with Chai Jinyu.
Chapter completed!