My master is invincible

Chapter 941 Colorful Coffin (64)

"Nine...Nine...Ninth brother, what...what's going on?" Na Lang Gao pulled my arm and trembled.

I took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in my heart, and glanced at the bamboo stick. The bamboo stick was completely stained red by the red liquid, and the surrounding soil was even a bit damp. When I touched it with my hand, it was sticky, like It's blood, but it doesn't look like blood, it has a very strange smell.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Nalang Gao pulled me again and asked, "Brother Ninth, what's going on? Why is there so much red liquid?"

I still didn't speak, mainly because I felt that this liquid should be a sign of something, especially this red liquid, if it is blood, it may be a bad omen, but if it is other liquids, it may also be a good omen, after all, since ancient times , red, always means that happy events are coming.

After thinking about this, I gestured to them, meaning to tell them not to talk, and I walked to the side of the bamboo stick, and first smelled the smell of the bamboo stick, there was a very faint fishy smell, mixed with a little Rancid smell.

This made me feel at a loss. I really couldn't tell what the liquid was. However, there is one thing I can be sure of. This liquid is definitely not blood.

As long as there is no blood, it means that the situation in front of me is not very bad!
At that moment, I asked Lang Gao to fill half a bucket of water with a wooden bucket, and I asked Xiang Shuiqin and the others to find some incense, candles, ingots, and pig heads among the three animals. Finally, I asked Kong San and his wife to go back to the village to get a butcher knife and tiles Jar filled with lime.

The reason why I took these things was that I planned to be a courteous first and then a soldier. If it really doesn't work, I can only use brute force.

Afterwards, Lang Gao and the others got busy, and the rest of the villagers and I stood guard by the tomb to prevent rebirth. The villagers may have seen too many strange things, but they were not afraid. They stood by my side one by one, occasionally Ask me a few words, and I will answer them one by one.

Just like that, the few of us kept staring at the tomb, and after about seven or eight minutes, the bamboo stick shook suddenly.

As soon as I saw this situation, I walked over immediately, took out my mobile phone, turned on the screen and looked into the bamboo stick. Since the bamboo stick was a bit deep, I could only see a little of the inside of the bamboo stick, and found the red liquid Stopping in the bamboo stick, and roughly glanced at it, the liquid was kept at a level with the surface of the ground, that is to say, not all the liquid in the tomb had flowed out, and some of it was still in the tomb.

If this is the case, it is definitely impossible for us to continue digging graves on this basis.

What to do?Do you just give up this tomb like this?
For a while, I was a little embarrassed, I finally found a suitable tomb, if I just give up like this, it would be a waste of all previous efforts.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to wait until they brought the things over. If it didn’t work, I had to give up. After all, I was also worried about something happening to the tomb.

At this moment, Na Lang Gao came over with half a bucket of water. When he saw me, he said, "Brother Nine, the water is brought here. What are you going to do?"

"Try this tomb with clean water first."

Saying this, I took the bucket from him, and let them retreat behind the tomb.

After they retreated, I asked the villagers, "Has no one died in this reservoir?"

The answer they gave me was affirmative, "Absolutely no one died!"

Seeing this, I feel relieved, as long as no one has died, it means that the water in this reservoir has lovers, as long as it is sentient water, it can test the condition of this tomb, if it is ruthless water, I am afraid it will bring some bad luck .

Because of this, I asked them again, and the answer they gave me was the same as before, no one died.

So, I walked to the bamboo stick with the bucket in my hand, took a deep breath, carried the bucket, and poured some water into it along the bamboo stick. In the tomb, if there is a problem, the sentient water will flow out along the bamboo stick, if there is no problem, the sentient water will flow inward along the bamboo stick, and finally invade the soil.

The thing that made me breathe a sigh of relief was that I poured about half a liter of sentient water into it, but no water came out of the bamboo stick. I only heard the sound of '啝硌啝硌', ​​which was the sound of sentient water intruding into the ground.

As soon as I discovered this situation, I was overjoyed and poured all the love water in, chanting some good things non-stop.

"Ninth brother, they are back." Lang Gao called me from behind.

I turned my head and saw that Xiang Shuiqin and Kong San and his wife had returned, and they had something in their hands. I yelled at Lang, "Brother, bring the pig's head here!"

"Okay!" Nalang Gao responded, immediately took the pig's head from Xiang Shuiqin, ran towards me, and said, "Brother Jiu, what are you doing with the pig's head?"

I didn't say a word, took the pig's head, smelled it first, it was very fresh, it should be the pig that was slaughtered today, so I put the pig's head in the wooden barrel, then shook it a few times with the wooden barrel, finally took out the pig's head, and searched for it again Some red strings were tied above the pig's head.

After doing this well, Kong San and his wife wanted to come to help. Considering the things they were carrying, I asked them to stand seven meters away from the grave, and then asked Lang Gao to insert fragrances along the white line. Put a candle in the seven pillars of fragrance, and put an ingot every three pillars of candles.

This kind of interpolation method is called the number of seven or three, seven means happiness, and three means separation, which means happiness and evil in it.

Lang Gao didn't even think about it, he took something from Xiang Shuiqin, and started to work around the grave, while I hung the pig's head on the bamboo stick, put a drop of cinnabar on the pig's head, and finally said some words , are generally good words.

I just finished this side, and Lang Gao over there just finished. He walked up to me and said, "Ninth brother, I haven't dug the grave yet, and I'm making so many things, isn't it a bit bad!"

I hummed, it's really a bit bad, but, there is no better way at the moment, I can only ride the deer as a horse, if it doesn't work, I will give up.

"By the way, brother nine, how sure are you? After all, so much red liquid flowed out of the tomb earlier." Lang Gao asked again.

"Five to five!" I replied uncertainly, mainly because this tomb is too strange, I have no idea in my mind, so I can only try it for the time being.

He was taken aback and glanced at me, "Should we discuss it with Miss Xiang? After all, she is the host."

I understood what he meant, so I said, "Okay, you can discuss it with her, and I'll work on something."

He nodded without saying a word, and walked straight towards the water piano, while I gathered around the bamboo stick and continued to discuss the matter of the pig's head. To know what happened next, it all depended on the reaction of the pig's head, so I especially To value this pig's head, I first checked the red rope that tied the pig's head, then checked the eye sockets and hair of the pig's head, and even looked at the wound at the cut of the pig's head, for fear that the pig's head would not move after a while.

(End of this chapter)