My master is the coffin

Chapter 76 Iron Box

Obviously not only I noticed this strange sight, but the director also saw it.

He looked at me in horror: "Xu...Xu...Master Xu, is this coming?"

I nodded: "It's coming, behave well later, and be more sincere."

The director nodded in panic, the fire in the brazier almost burned his sleeve.

Although I'm not very courageous, after all, I've seen this kind of scene a lot, and I'm relieved.

Wushuang lay motionless on the sofa, while more and more black air emerged from her body, gradually forming a tree shape.And the root of the tree is Wushuang's body.

The director looked at all this and started to think about ghosts: "Master Xu, should we kill the ghost with a mahogany sword?"

I shook my head: "Half of the black energy stays in Wushuang's body, so I rashly attacked her."

The director suddenly realized: "Now Wushuang has become his hostage?"

I nodded.After thinking for a while, he stuffed Wushuang's mahogany sword into his hand again: "Hide it well. If anything happens, don't worry about it and run away. That ghost hates you so much, I may not guarantee you Safety."

The director became even more nervous, and tucked the mahogany sword into his clothes.Then squat down in an awkward position.He didn't care about burning paper money anymore, and kept looking around suspiciously.

I was uneasy in my heart, but my face was calm.After all, I'm the only one here who knows Taoism. If I mess up, today's business will be over.

After a while, I heard the director let out a desperate howl from his throat.

I looked up at him and saw that he was staring directly behind me.The expression on his face was terrified.

I knew there must be something behind me.I breathed a sigh of relief.Force yourself to calm down.Then, I slowly turned around.

Candles flickered behind him.In the flames, the black air from Wushuang's body gradually spread upwards, and finally reached the roof.

The black air filled the room like a big tree.And on this tree, the faces of five or six children appeared.All of them bared their teeth and smiled strangely.

I poked the director: "Hurry up and burn the paper money, and say sorry."

Trembling with fright, the director threw paper money into the brazier devoutly, and apologized sincerely.

Then, I heard a thunderous roar above my head: "Why did you hurt me?"

This sound was really powerful, and it was suppressed from the top of the head, from top to bottom.Even I was terrified.As for the director, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

I looked up and found that the black air on the entire roof had formed a huge face, looking ferociously at the director, with that expression, I absolutely wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

The director sat on the ground and said repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

But that face didn't speak anymore, and the whole face was slowly suppressed.

The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it.

The director is about to collapse.Suddenly, I saw him stretch his right hand into his coat, apparently trying to pull out the mahogany sword.

I suddenly remembered what the ghost said when I was in the hospital.The director has a lot of evil spirits, and he can't move him now.

Although I don't know what evil spirit is on the director's body, and how the power between the ghost fetus and this evil spirit is calculated.But I understand that as long as you don't act rashly today, ghost fetuses should not be able to do anything to their strengths.I just need to protect the safety of other people, and then find out the truth, eliminate the grievances of the ghosts, and save Wushuang.Even if this thing is done.

So I quickly jumped over and grabbed his wrist: "Don't move, don't fight him hard."

The director nodded after being stopped by me.

I stood up slowly, looked up at the ghost fetus above my head, and said, "The director said that he didn't remember killing a fetus. Did you remember wrongly?"

The ghost said slowly: "Impossible, the resentment I sensed can't be wrong."

I scratched my head and looked at the director: "Otherwise, you just admit your mistake indiscriminately and forget it. There is a wrong and a debt. Let Wu Shuang go first."

The director said in a low voice: "Do you think I confessed my mistake, will he let me go?"

I sighed and shook my head: "It seems unlikely."

I anxiously scratched my head and looked at the ghost.The ghost said that resentment cannot be wrong.Looking at the director, the director said he couldn't remember.

I weighed it up and chose to believe in ghosts between humans and ghosts.

Then, I grabbed the director by the collar: "Paralyzed, are you lying?"

The director looked blank, almost crying: "I don't know, I really don't remember."

Suddenly, he stared and said, "Didn't you just say that someone brought this ghost here? Could someone harm me? Yes, yes, it must be that the house is not clean. I have been chilling since I moved here. "

I stretched out my hand and let him go: "Why do you blame the house for what you have done? What's more, it's cold in your house because of the heavy yin..."

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered one thing.

I remember that when Wushuang and I first came to the director's house, we went to his wife's house.We both felt that it was very cold near that bed.

Originally, the two of us wanted to see what happened, but something happened suddenly that night, so we didn't take care of it.

At this time, I suddenly remembered this matter, and thought to myself: "Could it be that the secret is on that bed?"

Thinking of this, I walked quickly to the room of the director's wife.

The director didn't know, so he asked in repeated voices: "Master Xu, what are you going to do?"

He didn't dare to face the ghost alone, so he walked in after me.

As soon as the two of us walked into the room, we immediately felt the temperature drop several degrees.

I rubbed my arms and asked the director, "You don't feel anything? It's cold here?"

The director thought about it for a while: "Maybe this is the dark side, the sun can't shine, so the temperature is lower than that in the living room."

I shook my head, really can't agree with this statement.

The director's wife was still lying on the bed in a daze, as if she didn't know what happened outside.

I directed the director: "Let your wife step aside, there may be something weird under this bed."

When the director's wife saw me, a young boy, commanding the house, she couldn't help showing suspicion on her face.However, the director has completely believed in me.He reached out to help the director's wife up, and slowly moved aside.

When the director's wife was walking around, I caught a glimpse of a faint black air on her belly.

I sighed, I don't know if I can keep this child of hers.

Looking at this bed, my first reaction was Xiaoyu's wooden bed. After the soul was sucked away, a red mark was left on the bed.

I took out the mahogany sword in my arms, and first picked up the quilt and mattress to the ground.

However, the bed board was clean without any abnormalities.I couldn't help being a little surprised, did I guess wrong?
I bent down to look under the bed.

At this time, I found that the big bed in the director's house was much more advanced than that in Xiaoyu's house.There are two cabinets under the bed.

I tugged and pulled the cabinet open.There are some miscellaneous things in it.

When I was about to push these cabinets back, suddenly, I felt a chill in my hands.It's not the ordinary kind of cold, but the feeling of a gust of wind blowing on the body and penetrating into the bones.

I lowered my head and slowly looked inside.After throwing out some needles and threads.My eyes rested on a round iron box.

This iron box is not small, and it looks very old.Rusty.I touched it with my hand and it felt cool.

I stabbed it with a mahogany sword, and it felt heavy.

I waved to the director and asked, "What's in this box?"

The director looked blank: "I don't know." Then he turned around and asked his wife: "Is this box yours?"

The director's wife shook her head.

I squeezed my chin for a while and said, "Since you two don't know, I'll open it."

Neither the director nor the director's wife objected.I began to think of a way to open this iron box.

However, it appears to be rusted to death.Break it with your hands, hit it with a knife, and hit it with a hammer, but there is still no way to open it.

I tossed and tossed for a long time, but there was no effect at all, so I couldn't help feeling a little out of breath.So he took the mahogany sword and pressed it towards it.

Unexpectedly, with a crisp sound, the originally extremely tough iron box was pierced through.

I was surprised to pull out the mahogany sword.At this time, I saw some red liquid on the tip of the sword.Sticky, sweet and fishy.From the tip of the sword, tick-tock fell to the ground.

The three of us glanced at each other and immediately realized that it was blood.

I squatted down and tried to lift the lid of the tin box.At this time, the lid was easily lifted off by me.

As the lid was lifted, a strange smell came out from inside.Bloody and rancid.Almost vomited on me.

Enduring my nausea, I kicked the iron box over.Those blood mixed with large groups of sundries fell on the ground, extremely dirty.

I looked at the mahogany sword and was a little bit reluctant.He reached out and found a stick from the side of the bed.Slowly pick the clump away.

I can barely make out that there are some small bones inside, not like human, but like chickens, ducks, or cats and dogs.

The director asked tremblingly, "Master Xu, what's going on?"

I shook my head: "I don't know what this is. But what is certain is that this thing has something to do with your family's ghost. You are probably killed by someone. Director, think carefully, your family has Did you offend anyone?"

The director's face was gloomy: "In this position, it is inevitable to fight against criminals and make enemies. If you ask me who did it, I really can't tell."

I clicked my tongue and thought, "It's already this time, why are you pretending to be aggressive?"

Just then, my stick touched a ball of rags.I unfolded it slowly, like a piece of clothing.

(End of this chapter)