My master is the coffin

Chapter 62 The Strange Jar
Just as the skinny Taoist and I erected the bed, Xiao Wang noticed something was wrong under the bed board.

We all looked over and found a lifelike figure painted on the other side of the bed.His eyes were tightly frowned, and his long hair was fluttering. From the looks of it, he was clearly the dead Xiaoyu.

Moreover, the color of this person is blood red, very bright, and it can even be said to be full of evil spirit.

This time, we all hesitated. Obviously, something is wrong in this room.

I looked at the bed, then at the ground under the bed, and suddenly found a problem.It is not surprising that a lot of dust often accumulates under the bed, however, it is not surprising that this dust is not evenly distributed.

I squatted down and looked carefully, and found that the dust on the ground was indistinct in the east and west, as if forming a gossip array.

Now I was a little confused: "Is this dust fine?"

My discovery attracted everyone's attention. A bunch of people squatted on the ground in a circle, staring at the dust on the ground without blinking.

Suddenly, someone sighed and blew the dust into the air.Then, however, a strange thing happened.

The dust did not float in the air, but fell down quickly, and then moved on the ground until it slowly formed a gossip.

This feeling is like an invisible person is putting the dust into a pattern with our hands under our gaze.

As the dust moved, I vaguely felt a gust of wind.This is not real wind, or rather, Yin Qi.

Zhang Yuan urged me to practice yin and yang for a month, but it was not useless.

At this time, Wushuang also raised his head and said to me: "There seems to be something under here, shall we dig it out?"

I looked back at Xiaoyu's mother: "Dig?"

Xiaoyu's mother nodded.

This room is paved with blue bricks. I don’t know how many years we have gone through. We quickly dug out one of the bricks, and then pried off the surrounding bricks.

After the blue bricks were pried off, there was dirt below, and we began to dig down carefully.Soon, a jar was dug out.He kept his mouth shut, looking very mysterious.

The village party secretary looked at Xiaoyu's mother: "A treasure left by your ancestors?"

Xiaoyu's mother looked blank: "I've never heard of it."

I looked at the pot, and couldn't help laughing: "What a treasure. This thing is not a few years old." I wiped off the mud on the outside, and saw that the outside of the pot was painted with oil paint. It was clearly a pair of red goldfish, written Every year there are Yuqing harvest and so on.It's basically something from the past few years.

However, the jar was in hand for a while.I gradually felt more and more cold, and in the end, my hands were numb from the cold.

I had to put the can down and put my hands on my face.Even so, I was still shivering from the cold.

The rest of the people didn't touch the jar, they couldn't help but looked at me strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

I pointed to the jar and said, "It's cold, I don't know how many degrees below zero. What's in it."

Xiao Wang pays attention to evidence in handling cases, and at this time he became a school of textual research.Shaking his head, he said, "Impossible. It's late spring and early summer, and the temperature is not low. If it's what you said, there should be a layer of water vapor on the outside of the jar. But look now, it's very dry."

I was a little upset: "What you said, can I still lie to you? Come on, come on, don't you know if it's cold or not by touching it yourself?"

I pulled Xiao Wang over and put his hand on the jar. At the beginning, Xiao Wang had a firm face: "I don't feel anything, just an ordinary jar."

However, a few seconds later, he began to shiver all over his body, and quickly withdrew his hand: "It's cold, it's really cold."

And the jar, as he said, was still lying dry on the ground.

Wushuang frowned and said, "This jar is not a small problem. I think it should be an evil thing, and the eerie aura seems to come from inside."

The branch secretary asked me earnestly, "What should we do now?"

The skinny Taoist also looked at Wushuang and me earnestly: "Have you found my sister's soul?"

I shook my head frowningly: "I don't know either."

I just said such a sentence, and the wall clock of Xiaoyu's house rang.When, when, when.After more than a dozen beeps in a row, I looked up at my watch, it was already eleven o'clock.

Wushuang suddenly nudged me with his elbow, smiling all over his face: "Hey, idiot, there is a way."

I resented the title, glared at her and said, "Can you be a little polite to me?"

Wushuang drew out the mahogany sword again: "I am just such a person, what do you do to me?"

I waved my hand: "Forget it, I don't care about it with you. What can you do?"

Wushuang pointed to the mahogany sword in my hand: "Isn't Zhizha Wu in it? He is a genuine Taoist priest, so he should have a solution." Wushuang specially emphasized the word "genuine and genuine", and his eyes were full of sarcasm smile.

I cheekily pretended not to know.He picked up the mahogany sword and planned to find Zhizhawu.

However, I thought about it, and said to the rest of the people: "You guys go outside and wait for a while. Otherwise, there are too many people in this room and the sun is too strong, so it's not convenient for my friend to come out."

Although Xiao Wang and the others didn't quite understand what it meant, they all nodded and retreated.

I stretched out my middle finger and lightly drew a line on the mahogany sword.Blood flowed on the blade and slowly trickled in.

I softly shouted at the Taomu sword: "Zhi Zha Wu, Zhi Zha Wu."

I yelled twice, and the electric lights in the room suddenly squeaked, and then the brightness was two or three times weaker than before.The room became pitch black.Then, I saw a figure in front of me, and this person was clearly Zhi Zha Wu.

I breathed a sigh of relief: "Old man Wu, you can figure it out."

Zhi Zha Wu sniffed: "Where did you find such a place, full of fierceness. Why are you tired of living?"

I was taken aback when I heard it, and asked him, "What kind of fierceness?"

Zhi Zhawu answered concisely: "Evil ghosts, wraiths. Usually there are mass graves or battlefields. Hey? This seems to be a room. Why is there such a strong fierce spirit inside the room?"

Wushuang pointed to the pot on the ground: "Old Man Wu, can you see if it's because of this pot?"

Zhi Zha Wu squatted down suspiciously, muttering in his mouth: "Jar? What's wrong with this jar?"

Suddenly, his complexion changed drastically, and he jumped up from the ground with an ouch, dodged far away, and yelled at me: "Xu You, are you sincerely trying to harm me?"

I couldn't figure out what I heard, and I asked strangely, "How did I hurt you?"

Zhizha Wu pointed to the jar and said, "Don't play dumb for me, this thing can absorb people's souls. Are you trying to put me in it?"

I quickly waved my hand: "Old man Wu, you really misunderstood."

Then, Wushuang and I gave a miscellaneous explanation, how to find the big jar, and how strange this jar is.

Zhi Zha Wu secretly frowned after hearing this.He looked at the figure on the bed.Looking at the jar again, he grabbed his beard stubble and said, "The red person was not painted on, but the girl's soul, which was sucked away by the jar bit by bit. It left traces on the bed."

I nodded: "No wonder Xiaoyu sees ghosts all day long, and every day when she sleeps, her soul is sucked away a little. The body is naturally weak, so it's not surprising to see ghosts at this time. I have experienced this in the hospital. It's really touching."

Zhizha Wu nodded: "Those dusts are not spread out like gossip, but spells are drawn on the jar. It sucks the soul in, so the little dust brought up by the yin energy of those ghosts slowly spreads. Slowly accumulating into gossip. Xu You, pick up the jar and see if there is a gossip drawn on the bottom of the jar?"

I shook my head again and again: "This jar can't be touched, it's terribly cold."

Zhi Zha Wu shook his head: "This jar is not cold, it is sucking your soul, so you feel cold. Hallucinations, hallucinations, don't be afraid."

I was anxious: "It's sucking my soul, you still tell me not to be afraid?"

Zhizha Wu Jian laughed: "Anyway, you are young and strong, and you have a lot of soul, so it doesn't matter if you suck a little."

I shook my head: "There are no doors."

Then, I put the mahogany sword in my hand against the pot, let it tilt slowly, then bent down, and actually glanced down.

Sure enough, a blood-red spell was drawn on the bottom of the jar.Open teeth and claws, give me the feeling is very ferocious.

I gently put the jar down: "Old Man Wu, what shall we do now? How to dispose of this jar? Shatter it?"

Zhi Zha Wu shook his head: "It can't be broken, the resentful souls in a radius of several miles are restrained by this jar, and they can't go out of the yard. Now you smash the jar, and they will all be free. After being held back for so long, they suddenly escaped. Come out, what will be the consequences? We are the first to bear the brunt."

I sighed: "Then tell me, what should I do?"

Zhi Zha Wu thought for a while and said, "I'll teach you to draw a talisman to beat all these resentful souls to pieces."

I shook my head again and again: "Absolutely not, Xiaoyu's soul is still inside. In this way, won't she be harmed too?"

I'm arguing with Zhi Zha Wu.

Suddenly, Zhizha Wu's face changed drastically, and he shouted in panic, "It's over, the people from the coffin shop are chasing after me, I can feel it, it's over, let me hide."

Then I felt the mahogany sword in my hand sink.Zhizha Wu has already hidden inside.

Wushuang and I looked at each other and felt a burst of panic: The people from the coffin shop chased us here?What about the two of us?Are you going to be taken back?Where is Master?Already discovered?
My mind was full of chaos, and I subconsciously picked up the mahogany sword and walked to the door to defend against the enemy.In fact, I also know in my heart that doing so is futile.

The strength of the coffin shop is not something we can compete with.

At this moment, I heard a whistling sound in the distance.It sounded like a demonstration.Soon, from far to near, it has come to the vicinity of Xiaoyu's house.

(End of this chapter)