My master is invincible

Chapter 602 Wind Burial (21)

"Ninth brother, are you...are you alright!" Seeing that my face was not right, Wang Chuyao asked concerned.

I shook my head, but didn't dare to speak. I hugged Su Mengke tightly with both hands, and moved towards the coffin with difficulty.

At this moment, Chen Tiannan and Lang Gao discovered the phenomenon on my side. Lang Gao said: "Chen Jiu, can you do it? If not, call those middle-aged men outside."

I took a deep breath and said, "You can't change people during the corpse transfer process!"

After finishing speaking, I tightened Su Mengke's body, exerted strength on my feet again, and walked in the direction of the coffin.

When I came to the coffin, I felt that my whole body was going to collapse. I could no longer hold onto Meng Ke's corpse, and it was about to fall. Lang Gao held Meng Ke's feet with one hand. He probably didn't expect that Meng Ke's body is very heavy, and her whole body leans forward a little.Fortunately, he is a Lianjiazi, so he reacted immediately in a split second, put down the chisel in the other hand, grasped Meng Ke's feet firmly with both hands, straightened his whole body, and said, "Why is it so heavy?"

Without saying a word, I pouted my mouth into the coffin, meaning to help put Meng Ke's body into the coffin.

He understood and helped to move Meng Ke's body into the coffin, while Chen Tiannan shouted from the side: "Drive the crane west."

After a lot of effort, we finally moved Meng Ke's body into the coffin.Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I heard a slight clicking sound. Looking for the sound, I saw some cracks on the two long wooden benches placed under the coffin, and the clicking sound came from that direction.

"Not good!" I yelled, and was about to reach out to support the coffin.

Suddenly, there was a loud 'bang', and the entire coffin hit the ground in a daze, and the two long wooden benches were smashed into pieces.

This phenomenon made Wang Chuyao scream again and again, her hands firmly grasped my skirt, and she refused to let go. As for Chen Tiannan, he was completely dumbfounded, his mouth swelled very big, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

Compared to their panic, Lang Gao and I are slightly better off, but only slightly better than them.

The whole picture was frozen at that second, and it took several seconds before I came back to my senses. Ignoring the fear in my heart, I immediately looked into the coffin and saw Su Mengke lying there quietly. , I don’t know what’s going on, I feel that Su Mengke at this time gives people a very strange feeling, especially her facial expression, which looks a little hideous, a pair of eyeballs are very protruding, and there is a faint blood-like thing flowing from her nose out.

"Chen Jiu!" Nalang Gao exhaled heavily, walked up to me, glanced at the coffin, and said, "Did the corpse change?"

I shook my head and said, "She's been dead for a long time, it's impossible for a dead body to change."

"That's it?" he said in a low voice.

I thought for a while, and it was difficult to answer this question, so I reached out and poked my hand into the coffin. It was very cool, like reaching into an ice cave, and there were faint white scum on the cold hair on my arm.I was slightly taken aback. When I cleaned the coffin earlier, I didn't feel this way inside the coffin.

Suppressing the doubts in my hands, I touched Su Mengke's body. It felt very cold, the bone-piercing cold, which made me shudder, and quickly retracted my arms, "I'm afraid this funeral is not good. manage."

"Why?" Nalangao asked.

"Her body may have been taken over by a lonely ghost." I say this because, when I hugged Su Mengke just now, her body was only a little cold, and there was no such piercing cold. In other words, the corpse was occupied by a lonely ghost. In the words of Feng Shui, it means that the deceased's encoffining destroyed the original aura in the coffin, causing the aura to flow backwards, and Yin Qi to breed, resulting in a change in the temperature in the coffin.

Of course, each industry has a different view on this kind of strange thing, so the process of dealing with it is also a little different. Take our Eight Immortals as an example, there is only one way to get rid of the lonely ghost in the corpse. As for how to catch up, it is still the old way, burning yellow paper and saying good things. This is the only way for us eight immortals to face strange things. Know how to exorcise ghosts.

"Possessed by a lonely ghost?" Na Lang Gao asked in a deep voice.

I nodded, shook my head again, and said, "It can be understood in this way, and it can't be understood in this way."

He didn't seem to understand what I meant, so he said, "What the hell is going on, you just said it!"

I didn't have the time to answer his question, so I found some yellow paper and asked Lang Gao and Chen Tiannan to retreat behind me, while I lit the yellow paper, bent over the coffin, and said, "I'm the Taishang Laojun's family." Disciple, Chen Jiu is also, the coffin is the remains of my wife Su Mengke, I hope your Excellency will leave quickly with these yellow papers for the sake of the Supreme Lord."

After speaking, I made three more bows to the coffin.

When the yellow paper was half burnt, I reached out and poked into the coffin, it was still as cold as before.

I frowned. What I said just now was polite, but it was useless. Depending on the situation, it could only be evil.

At that moment, I held a kitchen knife in my left hand and a chisel in my right hand, my face sank, my right foot stomped heavily on the ground, and I said harshly, "If you don't listen to my good words, you have to force me to use violence."

As I said that, I slammed the kitchen knife on the ground and cursed: "You wicked ghost, if you don't leave, I will chop you with a kitchen knife."

Then, I spit a few mouthfuls in the direction of the coffin.

About seven or eight seconds later, I reached out to the coffin again, and the situation did not improve. On the contrary, the chill inside the coffin became even worse.

Now, I am a little impatient. I usually encounter some strange things, as long as I act badly, the problem can be solved nine times out of ten. Why is it not working this time?

At this moment, Na Lang Gao moved his head closer and asked, "How?"

I sighed and said, "It's not good!"

"Then what?" he asked.

To be honest, I miss Qingxuanzi a little bit, if he were here, he would definitely give me some advice.After all, he is a Taoist disciple, and he understands some unorthodox things, unlike me, who only understands some non-solutions. To put it bluntly, I only pretend to be evil to scare away lonely ghosts.

"Try again!" I said this, pretending to be evil again, and poked the chisel in my hand into the coffin. Just three centimeters away from the corpse, I stopped and said angrily: " Yin has the rules of the underworld, and yang has the laws of the yang, if you want to occupy the magpie's nest again, don't blame my ruthless subordinates, at worst, destroy this corpse, and you will be killed."

After finishing speaking, I advanced the chisel two centimeters toward the corpse, and said, "Go, or not go, it's up to you."

As soon as the words were spoken, the temperature in the entire tent dropped sharply, and the incandescent lamp directly above also flickered, with a tendency to be dimmed. Suddenly, the atmosphere was extremely strange.

(End of this chapter)