He San's power was so great that in an instant, the rocks cracked, revealing a long crack.
Deep in the crack, a painted red coffin stood quietly. The coffin looked very new, and the red paint seemed to be freshly painted, bright and dazzling.
Four iron longevity nails are wedged into the lacquered red coffin lid, and the nail caps are stained with rust.
Red coffin?
Li Jun studied folk customs before traveling through time and knew that there are many taboos on the color of coffins, taking red coffins as an example.
Red represents the blazing sun, which has the effect of suppressing the souls of wronged persons. Therefore, those buried in red coffins are generally those who died tragically.
However, there are exceptions to this rule.
If the old man is over eighty and dies without any illness, he can also use a red coffin. This is a happy funeral.
Li Jun carefully looked at the red coffin in front of him, obviously it couldn't be a funeral.
Whoever is celebrating a funeral would draw talismans on the coffin board. These talismans are obviously talismans to restrain the evil spirits and evil spirits. Therefore, the person inside must have died a violent death.
There was a crack on the dark red coffin lid.
The monkey corpse wine just dripped in, making the area around the crack wet.
"My lord, please open the little coffin, drag out the contents, and allow you to whip the corpse."
As soon as He Sang finished speaking, his tail suddenly grew in size and swept over fiercely, causing the coffin lid to fall apart...
"not good."
Li Jun only had time to scream before he felt his senses suddenly disappear, as if he had fallen into a deep black hole, falling, falling.
Faintly, noisy sounds could be heard.
Li Jun opened his eyes.
He found himself lying on the coffin board, with a group of people overlooking him and talking about him. He wanted to struggle, but found that his hands and feet were weak and his head was dizzy.
"The sinful woman Hou Shi has committed an unpardonable crime. She is sentenced to eight nails and can be executed."
"One nail nailed the Heavenly Spirit Cap, penetrated into the heart, and cut off his mind."
"The remaining seven nails are driven into the seven orifices respectively, so that the ears cannot hear, the eyes cannot see, the mouth cannot speak, the person cannot seek life, cannot seek death, and the soul cannot be suppressed forever."
Then, an old man slowly walked towards Li Jun holding a thick iron nail that shone with cold light.
Despair, pain, sadness, grievance, fear.
All the negative emotions came rushing in, and Li Jun almost sank. At this moment, he felt that he was the Hou family... No, no, no, I am not the Hou family, I am Li Jun.
Li Jun was furious and bit the tip of his tongue fiercely. Under the extreme pain, his mind suddenly cleared. He suddenly spurted the blood in his mouth towards the old man in front of him, hiss~
The old man screamed, his body shattered, and the noise around him disappeared.
Li Jun opened his eyes again. He was still standing in front of the dark red coffin. He San looked at him strangely: "My lord, why did you suddenly become stunned?"
Li Jun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
He calmly looked at the lacquered red coffin. The coffin was filled with white paper figures, layer upon layer, almost filling half of the coffin. A layer of gray air floated on the paper figures. The paper figures were grinning silently, as if they were smiling.
Laughing at mere mortals.
He San swung his tail and the paper figures flew away.
The corpse inside was finally revealed, to be precise, it was a female corpse.
The female corpse’s Tianling Cap and seven orifices are covered with rusty iron nails.
The body of the female corpse was twisted, her fingernails were broken, her finger bones were bald, and there were scratches on the inner layer of the coffin, which looked like they were dug out with fingernails... This female corpse did not die immediately after the iron nails were driven on.
Buried alive in the ground.
With a strong desire to survive, she dug hard into the surrounding coffins, breaking her fingernails and grinding her finger bones, which was extremely cruel.
What on earth did she commit?
"My lord, these paper-tying people do have some skills, but this female corpse is just an ordinary wet corpse. Well, maybe because of the corpse gas, the female corpse has not rotted. In addition, there is nothing strange about it. What is the strange thing about corpse wine?
Who brews it?”
He San tilted his head, looking confused.
"The feng shui of this place is not a place to raise corpses."
Li Jun covered his mouth and nose and looked at the female corpse carefully. The moment the museum was opened, the clothes on the female corpse were instantly weathered, and the body was clearly visible. If you look closely, you can see that this female corpse is quite beautiful.
Her skin is porcelain white, her face is about thirty years old, her black hair is scattered behind her back, and her figure is exquisite and wonderful. It makes people imagine that if she were in modern society, she would put on a professional suit and tie her hair up, and she would be a seducing mature woman.
Li Jun shook his head violently and circulated his true energy into the spiritual platform, which became clear.
He concentrated all the remaining true energy, covering his eyes, and with the blessing of a part of the dog's unicorn blood in his body, his ability to detect subtle details reached its peak. It can be said that at this moment, Li Jun's observation ability surpassed that of He San.
However, the value of force is not as good as He San.
Li Jun shouted sternly: "What kind of monsters and ghosts are using a corpse to confuse people? It's a bad thing."
"Here, He San, breaks her magical barrier."
"As commanded."
He San and Li Jun now cooperate more and more tacitly. Li Jun gave an order, He San's front paws lengthened, and he suddenly grabbed the female corpse's navel, and hiss~ the female corpse's navel let out a scream.
A cloud of gray mist came out and flew into the sky.
He San revealed the true form of the dragon and chased after him.
One dragon and one gray mist fought in the sky for a moment, then immediately fell down, separated from each other, and looked at each other quietly.
"Weishui Hebo!"
The gray mist condensed into a human form. She was a beautiful woman with a slim figure, wearing a gray robe.
"Oh, it turns out that I am so famous, and there are ghosts and monsters in Huzhou who know my true identity. Madam, you recognized me at a glance, and have you admired me for a long time?"
A wild smile appeared on He San's face, his eyes shining.
"hehe."
The beautiful woman in gray robe smiled disdainfully: "Hebo, the ghost traitor to the Weishui River, is very famous."
He San's expression changed drastically and he was about to curse.
Li Jun pushed it away, stood up, and looked at the woman opposite him quietly.
"You should be Li Jun, right?"
When the female corpse in gray robe saw that Li Jun had an upright figure, a calm face, and a look that was neither arrogant nor humble, she was in awe and made a blessing ceremony: "I am a Hou family. I have heard about the name of a strong man for a long time. But when I see you today, I am so young and promising."
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Li Jun said lightly: "Mrs. Hou, you are a very strange ghost."
Li Jun had just observed that after entering the coffin, the corpse spirit wine seeped into the navel of the female corpse, where the sacred palace was located. Therefore, Li Jun boldly speculated that the ghost transformed from the female corpse lived here.
The ancients said.
Shenque is the residence where the Yuanshen exists. Que actually refers to the residence of the emperor, here it refers to the residence.
The female ghost hides here, eating corpse wine every day to survive.
Li Jun also thought of the Shenling Cemetery. The corpses dug out must have been turned into monkey corpse wine by apes.
Looking at the female ghost again, she is surrounded by corpse aura, but there is no trace of blood evil aura.
In other words, she did not eat human flesh and blood.
Therefore, Li Juncai said that she was a strange ghost. Along the way, Li Jun had seen all kinds of fierce ghosts, but this was the first time he saw a ghost that did not eat living people.
This kind of ghost is an alien species.
Hou Shi smiled brightly, like a hundred flowers blooming. She took a step forward slowly and said softly: "A strong man is also a strange person!"
After a pause, she stretched out her hand and made a gesture of invitation.
"Can I please invite some strong men to gather at your house?"