They were all invited by Uncle Liang. Of course, red envelopes are indispensable for them.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, the yin energy is strong, and it is also the best time for the willow trees to absorb the yin energy of the moon.
Therefore, this point is most suitable for attacking the willow tree.
One of them heard that the willow tree was to be cut down and raised questions.
"How about ten people cutting down a tree? There is too much money and nowhere to use it?"
I shook my head and smiled.
"The willow tree is nothing, but the things buried under the willow tree require your efforts, otherwise ten people would not be called."
One thousand yuan per person, money can make all the trouble, and you can do whatever you say.
I asked Aunt Liang to stay and look at Liang Jie. Before leaving, I lit an ever-burning lamp by Liang Jie's bedside. Although there would be no accidents, for the sake of safety, I asked Aunt Liang to sit by Liang Jie's bedside.
Chatting to Liang Jie, who is pretending to be dead.
So, a group of us men turned around and came to the mountainside.
Under the illumination of the flashlight, Uncle Liang took the lead and directly used the electric saw.
The ten men who came to help were still laughing and watching the fun, but they found that the chainsaw did not damage the willow tree at all.
The bark of the willow tree was broken and it started bleeding just like in the morning.
Even though the chainsaw is worn out, the willow tree remains motionless.
"What the hell?"
Everyone was dumbfounded, it was the first time they had seen such a situation.
Uncle Liang was so angry that he dropped the chainsaw, looked at me, and asked impatiently.
"Xiao Liu, what's going on?"
"This tree has taken root on the ground. I said it has become a spirit, and the electric saw will definitely not work. You step back two meters, form a circle, and start digging with the willow tree as the center."
At my command, ten coolies began to dig the soil.
After more than ten minutes passed, the ten people began to cry tired.
However, they took my money and went to work hard.
"Young man, have you dug this deep enough?" a middle-aged man asked me.
"This is only five or sixty centimeters. If you keep digging down, you will have to dig at least two meters." I said.
They had no objection and continued digging in silence.
Half an hour later, the pit around the willow tree became deeper and deeper.
"It's almost two meters deep!" the middle-aged man shouted again.
"Go on, dig toward the middle of the willow tree." I said expressionlessly.
Ten people dug for a full hour, and their physical strength had reached its limit.
At this time, some people were already swearing, and some even turned their anger into motivation and raised their hoe and smashed it into the mud.
"Kacha!"
The hoe broke and everyone was dumbfounded.
However, I stood on the pit and saw something red in the mud.
I immediately ordered them to stop and jumped down to the bottom of the pit.
I used a stick to pull up the mud, and a lot of blood flowed out of the mud.
So I reached out and touched the blood and found that there was something hard inside.
"dig!"
"It's just the last step!"
"hurry up!"
At this time, the willow tree is still standing, and you can even see the roots of the willow tree underground, firmly rooted in the soil.
As everyone threw away the mud, the hoes in their hands were stained with the blood of the willow trees. Through the illumination of more than a dozen flashlights, everyone stared at this strange phenomenon with wide eyes, but I frowned.
The roots of the willow tree have long since become dry branches. The roots are stained with blood, but inside the roots is a red coffin.
"I'm a good boy..."
Uncle Liang took a closer look. He didn't even know what words to use to describe the current scene.
Sure enough, I guessed it right. Liang Jie's problem did not come from the willow tree itself, but from the red coffin wrapped around the roots of the willow tree.
I was prepared in advance, took out the glutinous rice from my pocket and sprinkled it on the roots of the tree.
"Pa bang bang..."
When the glutinous rice touches the roots of the tree, sparks immediately appear, and the smell of burnt popcorn is heard.
"I let my son adopt a red coffin as his godfather. It's so damn unlucky and a sin..."
Uncle Liang was so angry that he slapped himself twice.
It's too late to say anything now.
This coffin should have been put down by Liang Jie when he was twenty years old.
The willow tree belongs to Yin, and the coffin also belongs to Yin. The two complement each other, and finally become dependent.
If Liang Jie and Liu Shu were twin brothers.
You, the willow tree and the red coffin, are conjoined twins.
"Xiao Liu, what should I do now?" Uncle Liang asked me.
"The chainsaw can't even cut this tree, so we have to use a special method." I murmured.
If the hard one doesn't work, then use the soft one.
The willow tree becomes a spirit. Strictly speaking, it is a "demon".
The red coffin wrapped with tree roots may be a demon coffin, and the corpse inside is a demon corpse.
In other words, what I am facing now are three kinds of evil spirits.
Demon tree, demon coffin, demon corpse.
This is troublesome...
After thinking for a moment, I said to the people present.
"All of you, go down the mountain and move back within one kilometer."
"Ah? Why?"
"Where does all this nonsense come from? Get down the mountain quickly!"
Uncle Liang and ten other villagers dropped their hoes and hurried down the mountain, leaving me alone on the mountainside.
I poured out all the contents of the bag, including a bag of lime to sprinkle on the dry tree roots.
"Hiss, hiss..."
When lime touches the blood of the willow tree, it boils quickly like boiling water.
A few seconds later, the dry tree roots had melted into an unknown liquid, but the red coffin remained motionless.
And I saw at a glance that the coffin lid was nailed to the coffin lid with seven nails in the position of the Big Dipper.
Ordinary coffins will not be buried with seven-star nails. Even if there is another problem, the mahogany seven-star nails will not be touched. It is obvious that there must be a zombie in the big red coffin.
I pulled out my mahogany sword and knocked on the coffin.
The coffin did not move, but the willow tree swayed violently without the wind blowing.
To capture the thief, capture the king first. The red coffin is the most dangerous thing.
Since the coffin was sealed with seven-star mahogany nails, I could not open it with my own strength, so I had to lead the corpse out of the coffin.
Zombies are most sensitive to the blood of living people. Although my blood can drive away evil spirits, it can still attract zombies out of the coffin.
Call others when you see them, worship gods when you see them.
Attack evil spirits and curse ghosts, raise corpses and burn incense.
I placed the three sticks of incense in front of the coffin and cut my wrist without hesitation. Although it hurt a little, it didn't bother me. I had my own sense of how deep the wound should be.
The blood dripped under the Zen incense, but it did not evaporate instantly like the blood of the willow tree. Instead, it remained on the ground and could not even be integrated into the mud.
Zen incense burns very quickly, like someone smoking Zen incense.
"Bang bang bang..."
Suddenly, the big red coffin shook violently, but it still stood upright under the willow tree.
The seven-star peach wood nails showed signs of loosening, and black gas came out of the gaps in the coffin lid.
I stepped back and did not climb up the pit.
As the seven-star peach wood nails fell one after another, the coffin lid was pushed open by a force inside the coffin, hitting me directly in the face.
I caught the coffin lid with both hands, but before I could react, something suddenly lay on the coffin lid, weighing at least several hundred kilograms. It made me breathless and my knees began to bend downward.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang from the coffin lid, and instead of the increased gravity pressing on me, my ears were shaken by the loud noise and I could only hear a "buzzing" tinnitus.
"Kacha!"
A pair of hands with fingernails several centimeters long pierced the coffin lid.
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