Chapter 199 The temple door, the pig-killing basin, the eldest girls Guishui, and cinnabar blood
"No! The tomb collapsed!"
"Help!"
"Hurry and save people!"
With strong winds and slanting rain, there was chaos in the Jia family's ancestral graveyard. Everyone rushed into the graveyard to save people.
Fortunately, the old Taoist priest had asked someone to set up a tarpaulin in advance to prevent rainwater from flowing into the cemetery and soaking the soil, thus avoiding a larger collapse.
This time the Jia family even regarded the old Taoist priest as a god.
"Taoist Master Chen, how did you predict that the cemetery would collapse and set up the tent in advance?" The Jia family looked at the large number of Jia's men digging soil under the tent, and looked at the old Taoist priest with admiration.
The old Taoist priest had no time to talk to the Jia family now. The cemetery collapsed and it was important to save people. Although the collapse of the cemetery was not serious, several people were still buried inside.
At this time.
Jin An's figure rushed forward.
He rushed into the cemetery in the rain and began to participate in rescuing the buried people.
The old Taoist priest also rushed to save people.
When Jin An participated in the rescue, the Jia family was surprised. They noticed in astonishment that Jin An, who had been silent all this time, was actually born with supernatural powers. The shovel in his hand seemed to turn into a flying shovel as light as nothing.
The movements in his hands were like hot wheels, so fast that he could not see the movements clearly.
With Jin An joining in, the three people buried in the graves were quickly rescued.
It's just that after the tomb collapsed, it would take a lot of time to retrieve the coffin.
First, the soil must be cleaned again and the soil of the shaft burial must be re-strengthened to avoid secondary collapse;
The second step is to find tools again and set up a new pulley to lift the vertical burial coffin. The pulley tools mainly include wooden frames, pulleys, short axles, and ropes. The collapse just now almost destroyed the pulley.
The old Taoist priest, who had been soaked by the rain at this time, looked at the top of the tomb where the grave soil was being dug urgently, and said with a worried look: "It doesn't matter even if there is no pulley for taking the coffin. With my little brother here, his fate will be determined."
He is the toughest among the people present and can temporarily act as a coffin bearer to carry the coffin in the cemetery."
"The most troublesome thing now is that it takes a lot of time to clean and consolidate the grave soil..."
"I hope the cemetery can be re-consolidated as soon as possible..."
Click! Boom!
Sudden.
A thunderbolt tore through the sky and struck an old cypress tree not far from the crowd. It actually split the old cypress tree into two pieces from the middle, and black smoke billowed out from the center of the tree.
In cemetery feng shui, cypress trees symbolize righteousness, nobility, longevity and immortality.
Therefore, future generations like to plant a cypress tree next to the ancestor's cemetery, which is not only a way for future generations to respect and remember their ancestors, but also to provide them with lingering shadow.
Seeing that the old cypress tree twenty or thirty steps away from everyone was suddenly struck in two by lightning, the dozens of people who were surrounding the Jia family's ancestral grave were all startled.
For a while, I was a little afraid to continue breaking ground.
"Several donors, hurry up and let the Jia family continue digging. Don't worry, this is not the appearance of the ancestors of the Jia family, but the roof of the tomb cracked just now, and corpse energy shot out into the sky, so it was struck by lightning."
"The cemetery has been dug now. If we don't continue digging and take out the coffin as soon as possible, it will be dark soon. Once it gets dark and the loneliness grows, the evil corpses in the grave will come out to suck people's blood and borrow people's blood."
Yang Qi has come to practice."
When the old Taoist priest saw that the Jia family's servants did not dare to dig the grave soil, he wiped the rainwater from his face with his Taoist robe and shouted anxiously to the Jia family, regardless of his wretchedness.
At this time, the Jia family knew that there was no way out. At the same time, they all saw that the old Taoist priest and Jin An were both capable Taoist priests. Therefore, the Jia family personally went to the scene and urged the servants to dig the grave quickly, and offered generous rewards.
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When the servants of the Jia family saw that even their master was not afraid of thunder and went out to dig the grave himself, they all gritted their teeth and continued digging the grave.
There must be a brave man under a heavy reward.
As expected, the digging and strengthening of the grave soil was much faster this time.
At this time, even Jin An and the old Taoist priest died together.
Half an hour later, the first coffin was finally unearthed. It was the lipstick shop, which symbolizes joy and mourning at the end of life. The heavy coffin was successfully lifted out with the help of a pulley.
Fortunately, the pulley was repaired in time, otherwise the heavy wooden coffin, which weighed only 100 kilograms, would not be able to rely on the soft soil in the cemetery after the collapse. Jin An felt as if his feet were stepping on cotton ground.
It’s not necessarily easy to carry the coffin out.
Although he is very strong.
Then there must be a down-to-earth place to draw on.
At this time, the sky was getting darker and darker.
Since there is no sun on a cloudy and rainy day, it gets dark early, and there is only less than half an hour left before dark.
At the cemetery, many torches have been lit for lighting.
"There are two coffins buried in this ancestral grave, which are our parents."
"This red coffin is larger, and my father should be buried in it. There should be a smaller red coffin in the cemetery, and that red coffin is my mother's coffin."
The Jia brothers said after carefully identifying the coffin.
The freshly dug coffin was still stained with a lot of soil. The Jia brothers did not care about the dirt and carefully wiped off the loess on the surface of the coffin to prevent it from getting wet from the rain.
The excavation of grave soil continues in the cemetery. Here, the old Taoist priest and the Jia family began to open the coffin and examine the corpse under the tent covering their heads.
"Little brother, this coffin was slightly deformed by the collapse of the tomb just now. The coffin nails are difficult to remove. You are as strong as a dragon and a tiger. Come and help the Jia family pry open the coffin lid."
"Okay." Jin An nodded.
Bang!
Jin An slapped the edge of the coffin lid with his palm, and the heavy coffin lid, which weighed more than a hundred kilograms, flew directly away with Jin An's palm.
"This..." Jia's family was stunned.
They subconsciously shrank their necks. If this slap had hit their Tianling Caps, they would have lost their necks and their heads would have been flattened into their chests!
After opening the coffin, Jin An was not afraid of the bones in the coffin at all, nor was he afraid of pretending to be corpses. He who was closest to the coffin lowered his head and looked into the coffin. He saw that the ancestors of the Jia family in the coffin had long been rotted into withered bones, and there were only a pile of thick bones.
Man's skeleton.
"It's not Jia Zhidie."
"Jia Zhidie is not in your father's coffin, so she should be hiding in the mother's coffin."
At this moment, a surprised shout came from the cemetery tunnel: "Found it, found it, we found the second coffin."
Finally, before it got completely dark, the last coffin was dug out.
But not long after the screams of surprise started, suddenly, there was a collective sound of panic in the cemetery, and all the people who were digging the graves ran out in panic on their hands and knees.
As these people ran, they shouted in horror: "Blood! Blood! It's all blood, a lot of blood!"
"It's blood and soil! There is bleeding soil underneath!"
Before the people on the ground could react, a figure in five-color Taoist robes had already rushed out, bucked the trend, and plunged into the cemetery shaft.
Only then did the old Taoist priest realize what he was doing and hurriedly ran to the edge of the tomb.
When Jin An got out of the tomb, he saw blood-like liquid gurgling out from under the soil of the shaft.
It was like they had dug through a pool of blood, and the graveyard was bleeding out.
And in the bloody soil soaked red with blood, there was a red coffin lying crookedly.
Most of the red coffin was buried under the thick blood and soil.
At this time, the red coffin was soaked in blood and had changed color.
Become black and red.
Black and red.
The surface of the coffin was covered in black blood and turned black and red.
This is the transition from red coffin to black coffin!
The red coffin represents happiness and mourning!
Seeing a black coffin is a bad omen!
At this time, the Jia family came running with the old Taoist priest. They stood by the grave pit and saw the blood and soil in the cemetery shaft and the evil scene of blood and water constantly pouring out. They were so frightened that they screamed in panic.
One person was frightened and fainted.
"Evil things like people with light zodiac signs or those with small zodiac signs. People with small zodiac signs should not approach the cemetery within ten steps and move away. This wind has turned into a full evil point." The old Taoist priest said urgently.
Drink away Jia's family.
Seeing that the Jia family was frightened and stood still, the old Taoist priest continued in a hurried tone: "There are four major immoral things among the people, namely, 'picking up widows' houses, digging up graves of destitute families, eating confinement milk, beating the blind and scolding the dumb',"
This is called doing too many immoral things and not getting a good death."
"But what's more deadly than these four immoral things are the four damn red ones."
"'The door of the temple, the basin for killing pigs, the girl's Guishui, and the cinnabar blood.' Each of these four reds is heavier than the other blood evil. If you encounter one of them, it will be a bloody disaster. The cinnabar blood here does not mean cinnabar to ward off evil spirits.
But it refers to the blood and earth that bleeds."
When he said this, the old Taoist priest seemed to be thinking something, and quickly urged the Jia family: "Go and get the nails from Mr. Jia's coffin. The evil corpse in this bloody coffin is about to break out of the coffin!"
"It is no longer useful to use cinnabar ink pipe thread to seal the coffin. Once the cinnabar ink pipe thread is flicked on the coffin, it will be immediately contaminated by the blood and soil. The only way to control the evil is to use coffin nails to nail a few more layers to the blood coffin, and then wait for the removal.
The coffin queen will find a way to suppress the evil corpse inside!"
The old Taoist priest's voice became more urgent as he spoke. He wanted to come down to help Jin An, but Jin An stopped him: "Old Taoist, don't come down."
"Leave this blood coffin to me."
Everything must be done urgently. After Jin An finished speaking without looking back, before the old Taoist priest could reply, he took a sharp breath, his eyes sparkling with cold lightning, showing no fear of evil spirits.
The inner Qi of Black Mountain Gong emerges from the palm, and the inner Qi of Fire Poison wraps the palm, and the five fingers are like tiger claws, bang!
Five fingers penetrated the blood coffin that was tilted upright, and the man wanted to lift the blood coffin up.
But the tomb soil was soaked with blood and water. The wet soil was too sticky and had too much adhesion. The coffin weighing several hundred kilograms now weighed more than several thousand kilograms.
The most critical thing was that the soil under his feet became soft. As soon as Jin An exerted force, the soles of his feet sank into the soil, and he was unable to exert any strength.
"Stubborn!"
"act recklessly!"
Jin An shouted coldly. He showed no fear and used the indestructible Tiger Saber to split open the blood coffin with one strike.
Seeing Jin An violently breaking the coffin, the old Taoist priest was dumbfounded, and his heart suddenly stopped in fear.
The old Taoist priest couldn't help but mutter in his heart, my mother! Now I don't even need coffin nails!
At this time, the sky was getting darker and darker outside.
After the collapse, it was even more dim and pitch-black in the cemetery shaft that was several feet deep underground.
"Old Taoist, throw a torch down."
The old Taoist priest who had been standing by the tomb followed the instructions and ran to find a torch: "Little brother, take over."
Snap.
Jin An jumped up, pulled his two soles out of the soft bloody soil, jumped on the coffin lid, and firmly caught the torch.
Then he bent down and thrust the torch in his hand into the blood coffin, then bent down and looked directly into the blood coffin.
Plop!
An unusual sound of water splashing frightened the people standing on the grave pit with their hearts skipping a beat!