My master is invincible

Chapter 1565 Hanging Coffin (106)

Suddenly, that Qing Zhouzi seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly changed drastically.

I asked him what happened.

He trembled and said: "In the eyes of Taoists, 21 years old is called the age of two yuan and three middle years. Once a person of this age lies in the hanging coffin, the aura inside the hanging coffin will change. If Pindao guessed correctly, that person Lying in the hanging coffin, I'm afraid... I'm afraid... I'm afraid I'm not dead, once I get it out, my personality will change drastically, and I may even appear..."

"What happened?" I gasped and asked hurriedly.

He looked at me and said word by word: "The living soul possesses the body, and the living soul leaves the body."

I'm confused, soul possessed?

This is a Taoist way of saying, that is, the upper body of the ghost as it is called in the market, and this kind of situation is not the upper body that leaves the body in a short time, but a kind of eternity.

To use a Taoist saying, the soul is inseparable from the soul, the soul is inseparable from the soul, the soul is inseparable, and people are constantly changing.

In layman's terms, once this happens, the original soul of a person will be separated, and another soul will occupy the magpie's nest.

However, if it is true as what Qing Zhouzi said, why is Wang Chuyao lying in the hanging coffin?
Who got her into the hanging coffin?
Putting it in the hanging coffin, was it to harm her, or was there some other reason?

For a moment, my mind was full of doubts, and I just felt that the whole thing became confusing.

Just when I was in a daze, Qing Zhouzi seemed to think of something, grabbed me, and said anxiously: "Xiao Jiu, hurry up, open the coffin quickly, if there are living people inside, once it is too late to open the coffin, they will die." It's killing people!"

To be honest, I am also in a hurry to open the coffin!

The problem is, this coffin can't be opened at all!
Made, don't care about that much anymore.

At the moment, I was also in a hurry to go to the doctor. First I took the Luban ruler and cigarettes from Luo Dongchuan, and then I took out a cigarette and lit it.

The strange thing is that the smell of this cigarette is very strange, like cooling oil mixed with chili pepper, which makes people feel the cold and spicy feeling in the throat, and the whole person trembles involuntarily.

What's even more strange is that even with this strange smell, it still makes people take a sip and want to take a second sip.

I took seven or eight puffs in a row, and my throat seemed to be on fire.

Just when I was about to light the second cigarette, Qing Zhouzi grabbed my arm and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Jiu, this kind of stuff is too irritating, so don't overdo it, it will affect you in the future."

I nodded, suppressed the desire in my heart, picked up the Luban ruler, and hit the front, middle and back of the coffin three times as my father said.

Some things are very mysterious to say, just typed for the first time, I spit out a few words uncontrollably, the words are very strange, not like the words we usually speak, but like a very strange language .

The most important point is that I don't understand that kind of word at all, but that kind of word just came out of my mouth, which is very mysterious.

And when I typed it twice, the words that came out of my mouth seemed even more strange, esoteric and difficult to understand, and the tone became extraordinarily strange. The feeling was really mysterious and mysterious, and it was impossible to express that feeling in words. .

Especially when I hit three times, the tone was stronger than the previous two times, and I was even more confused, I felt my head was numb, it was not my own at all, and the action at hand was more like someone holding me. The arm beat down on the coffin.

After three blows, I almost collapsed, my feet went limp, and I sat down abruptly.

Immediately, I don't know if my eyes were wrong, or what happened, the hanging coffin actually moved a little bit, I resisted the feeling of weakness in my body, wiped my eyes vigorously, took a look, the hanging coffin lay quietly On the ground, nothing happened.

"Xiao Jiu, look!" Qing Zhouzi suddenly pointed at the hanging coffin and said.

I looked along where his finger was, and found a thin crack at the coffin lid. Gradually, the crack became bigger and bigger, and finally, the crack was about as thick as a thumb.

I couldn't care less about the weakness of my body, so I got up immediately, ran towards the hanging coffin, and looked into the hanging coffin along the crack. To my disappointment, the hanging coffin was pitch black and nothing invisible.

At that moment, I immediately picked up the flashlight and shone into the hanging coffin.

The strange thing is that there seems to be no light at all in the hanging coffin, as if it can swallow the light, which is really strange.

How is this going?

I muttered, and when I was about to knock on the coffin a few more times, I suddenly remembered something.

At the beginning, the picture that appeared in my mind was that Wang Muyang, Luo Dongchuan, me, Jieba and others were watching the hanging coffin, and the person lying in the hanging coffin was Wang Chuyao.

But in the current situation, Qing Zhouzi and I are the only ones beside the hanging coffin, Wang Muyang and Luo Dongchuan are lying on the ground, and Jieba and others are outside. This is different from what I saw in my mind.

This... this... what's going on?

Is the picture in my mind wrong, or is it not Wang Chuyao lying in this hanging coffin?

For a moment, I was a little dazed, and I couldn't make up my mind to pay attention.

Seeing that I was standing there in a daze, Qing Zhouzi asked me what was wrong.

I didn't hide it from him, and told him what I saw in my mind.

Hearing this, he stared at me for a while, sighed deeply, and didn't speak.

This made me curious, what happened to him, so I asked him why.

That Qingzhouzi still didn't speak.

This made me anxious, and I almost didn't jump up, but considering that he is an elder, I had no choice but to ask patiently, "Master Dao, what's wrong with you? Did you think of something?"

He glanced up at me, and sighed: "Xiao Jiu, do you have time to listen to Pindao tell a story."

Listen to the story?
I almost fainted, isn't this nonsense, I have already seen the hope of opening the hanging coffin, so I don't have time to listen to any stories.

At that moment, I smiled awkwardly and said, "Master Dao, when the hanging coffin is finished, I will listen to you tell a story about three days and three nights."

He gave up and said: "There is no such chance, Pindao has figured it out for himself, today is the day of Pindao's death."

Hearing this, I was even more puzzled. When climbing the stairs, Qing Zhouzi also said that he was a while away from the deadline, why did he say this again now.

I asked out my doubts.

He smiled and said, "When you finish listening to this story, you will understand."

To be honest, I really don't have time to listen to this story, but Qing Zhouzi repeatedly emphasized that as a junior, I didn't say anything, just hummed and said: "You tell me, I will definitely listen to you."

Having said that, my eyes still glanced towards the hanging coffin from time to time.

That Qing Zhouzi must have seen that I was in a hurry, first let me smoke a cigarette, saying it was to calm down, then found a clean place to sit down, and motioned for me to sit next to him.

I took a deep breath, took out a cigarette and lit it, and sat down next to him again.

I just sat down here, his first sentence made me tremble all over.

He said: "Xiao Jiu, about a year ago, a little girl surnamed Wang asked Pindao to do something for her."

Surname Wang?

My expression froze, the little girl surnamed Wang he was talking about should be Wang Chuyao.

But, what I don't understand is, why did Wang Chuyao seek him?Please ask him to do something.

Wait, Hanging Coffin, Ghost Mountain, Wang Chuyao, Qing Zhouzi, the owner of Ghost Mountain.

In an instant, I understood immediately, looked at Qing Zhouzi incredulously, and tremblingly said: "Master Daoist, do you mean that all this is because of Wang Chuyao?"

(End of this chapter)