The Witch of Xiangxi

Chapter 223 Backlash Curse ([-])
I haven't heard of it, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist!

At least the coffin was indeed found in the fish pond.

However, Grandpa told those who wondered at the black-painted coffin that the coffin was not painted with black paint, but a natural black color. It was not ordinary wood, but gloomy wood, that is, expensive ebony!

As the saying goes, "Thousands of years of carbonization become gloomy, and the woods that sink underwater for many years are all good trees with good spirituality for many years." The gloomy wood has been eroded by nature for thousands of years, and has both the elegance of wood and the charm of stone. Its texture is solid and thick , the color is black and luxurious, the cross-section is smooth and delicate, and the wood is oily, moisture-resistant, and fragrant. It will not rot for thousands of years and is not afraid of insects.It is recorded in ancient books that individual tree species also have medicinal value.It combines the characteristics of "thin, transparent, leaky and wrinkled", and enjoys the reputation of "Oriental godwood" and "plant mummy".

Regardless of ancient times or today, gloomy wood is extremely precious as a non-renewable resource.But equivalent to the present, the gloomy wood was more precious in ancient times.One of the reasons is that there were few large-scale infrastructure constructions in ancient times, and the rivers were abundant in water. Unlike the current drought, there is also a lack of large-scale excavation and hoisting equipment, sand dredging ships, etc., so there are fewer gloomy woods that can be found and transported back; Secondly, in traditional culture, it is believed that gloomy wood has been buried underground for thousands of years without decay, and it is considered to be spiritual, able to ward off evil spirits and bring blessings, etc., which is even more precious.

Such a coffin made of gloomy wood already shows how noble the owner of the coffin is!

It’s just that grandpa pays more attention to spiritual wood like gloomy wood, which may turn the corpse in the coffin into a dark corpse or other kinds of corpses.

Later, Grandpa always regretted that he showed off his extensive knowledge at that time. Others didn't know Yin Shenmu, but he knew it.If grandpa didn't say that it was a coffin made of gloomy wood, people would take it as an ordinary coffin, and what happened in the first place, or it wouldn't have happened.

As soon as the party secretary of Motou Village heard that a large gloomy wooden coffin had appeared in the fish pond, he immediately notified the higher authorities. After that, the gloomy wooden coffin was protected as a cultural relic.

Grandpa said that if the gloomy wooden coffin could be opened in time, it would be much easier to deal with the following matters.But like the fate that grandpa often talks about, many things are intertwined like tree roots, and there are also causes and effects in it.

The large coffin of cultural relic level was protected by Motou Village on the spot, waiting for experts and scholars from above to come and investigate.

Although grandpa was the person who contributed to the discovery of the coffin, because grandpa was from another village, the people of Motou Village were afraid that grandpa would steal the limelight, so they did not admit that it was grandpa who discovered the coffin.

Just out of fear of grandpa's prestige, the village party secretary entertained grandpa and Xia Xiangxi with delicious food and drinks, and asked grandpa and Xia Xiangxi to stay in Motou Village. A thousand-year-old demon corpse, if no one in their village can take care of it, then no one knows who will suffer.

Grandpa didn't care about being robbed of his credit at all. He was unhappy because he couldn't destroy the corpse hidden in the big coffin in the first place.

At the beginning, many villagers ran to the big coffin to watch the fun, but after watching it for a long time, they didn't feel so rare anymore.To put it bluntly, it is not only unattractive, but also infiltrating.No matter how valuable the wood of that coffin is, isn’t it still a coffin?
At night, the villagers dared not approach the big coffin even more.

Men dare not approach, let alone women.But there is such a woman who is so bold that it is puzzling.

That is Jiang Peng's wife.She doesn't come out much during the day on weekdays.In the middle of the night, a person ran to the coffin, touching the coffin as if he saw some beloved baby.

The person in charge of the coffin saw Jiang Peng's wife from a distance and did not stop her when she walked in.She didn't reveal her figure until she got near the coffin.Calling Jiang Peng's wife's name "Xiangque", he hugged Xiangque's slender waist.The man rubbed against the high buttocks of the sparrow with the place where the family was passed down.

Xiangque screamed, and the man named Jiang Hong stretched out his claws and grabbed one of Xiangque's milk mounds fiercely, so that Xiangque was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat.Jiang Hong threatened Xiangque that he knew about the shitty things about her and Wei Jun.He watched the guards press the sparrow in the grass and ride her on her snow-white body like a horse.Now he wants to ride Xiangque like a horse. If Xiangque refuses, he will report her as someone who came to steal the coffin!
This Jiang Hong and Jiang Peng are cousins, he is not ugly, and he is quite upright in normal times.Xiangque said that she didn't see that Jiang Hong turned out to be the kind of person who bullies his brother and sister-in-law.Jiang Hong was gasping for breath, his hands trembling, he groped and grabbed Xiangque. He said it was because he didn't know Xiangque was so fascinating before.He is still six or seven years old!It stands to reason that he shouldn't be attracted to a woman who is much older than Xiangque at all.But these days when he sees the sparrow, he can't help but blush and heat up. In his heart, he frantically wants to treat the sparrow like a piece of dough, and knead it vigorously in the palm of his hand.

Jiang Hong's hands were as hot as boiling water, and when his fingers touched Xiangque's elastic skin, the wonderful feeling from his fingertips was like a snake winding into his heart.

Jiang Hong couldn't restrain himself anymore, and pressed Xiangque on the coffin. He yanked off Xiangque's pants, exposing his round buttocks in front of his eyes, and let out a beast-like cry from the depths of his throat. With a low growl, he stretched out his blood-congested vitality that was about to explode, and slid into Xiangque's body like a snake.

Xiangque struggled and resisted at first, but later became honest. Jiang Hong felt that he had really become a horseman, riding the beautiful white horse Xiangque across the grassland like lightning.

At the moment when Jiang Hong felt that he was flying from the grassland to the clouds, Jiang Hong still released himself, but he already felt that he was really flying.He saw himself flying slowly into the air.In front of the big coffin, his body was still hugging the sparrow, but his head fell from his neck to the ground just in his sight, and rolled out like a ball of bones.The blood flowing from the headless neck was splashing everywhere like a shower...

Jiang Hong couldn't believe it at all, even though he could see clearly, his head fell to the ground and stared at him who had already flew into the air...

"It's just that close, why don't you let me drain his yang energy and deal with him?" Xiangque looked at the man with the knife behind him with some displeasure.

At this time, Jiang Hong's attention shifted from his own head to Xiangque.He saw the guard push his headless body away from Sparrow.Slapped Sparrow hard in the face.

The Fragrant Sparrow covered the beaten half of her face, instead of crying, she laughed loudly, and asked Wei Jun if he was jealous?

Wei Jun roared like a wolf, Jiang Hong huddled into a ball and floated in the air, seeing Xiangque's slapped face, like a ripe melon, being trampled hard, Half of it was trampled to pieces, revealing a lot of white and moving insects.

(End of this chapter)