Chapter 1891

In the light of the moon, the head of a deserted grave suddenly shakes.

Anyone who sees this scene does not have an indescribable sense of tension.

It's not impossible for a timid person to be scared on the spot.

Just now Shen Qingwu suddenly appeared, scaring away Wang's eldest son.

After Yang Xiao and Shen Qingwu said a word, they went back to the elder and listened to the explanation of "white tiger carrying corpse".

During this period, no one paid attention to Mr. Wang.

The old man angrily scolded his son for being disheartened, worried about his little grandson who was still in his daughter-in-law's stomach, and felt that he could not trouble the old fairy family to dig his grave.

So he gritted his teeth, picked up the hoe that fell on the ground, and walked to the solitary grave by himself.

It's just digging up this bag of soil and catching a few insects.

It's no big deal.

It's amazing. After catching the bug, old man Wang paid for a good graveyard for the people buried below in the Castle Peak funeral home as compensation.

I believe that the dead under the spring know, will also understand his saving heart.

Thinking of this, Mr. Wang used all his strength to swing his hoe.

Waving his arms down, he cut his head at the top of the grave.

But unexpectedly, the metal head of the hoe was jammed in the loose soil layer, and Mr. Wang couldn't pull it.

In the face of such a strange thing, the courage he had just managed to accumulate suddenly dissipated.

Then you can see that the whole grave starts from the bottom and arches upward.

The earth above the grave fell down.

Old Wang, who can no longer bear his inner fear, must have been scrambling to seek the protection of the old immortal.

As a result, several people on the scene saw the scene of something climbing out of the ground.

"Deceiving the corpse?"

At this moment, the big elder, Yang Xiao and Shen Qingwu came out of their minds.

Without saying a word, the elder picked up the old man Wang under his feet and threw him back.

The old man seemed to have a temper. He rolled out for a long time and fell on the edge of the cemetery.

Afterwards, the elder felt as if he was facing a big enemy, and his muscles tightened.

He has been immersed in the art of Xuanmen for many years, and the elder knows more or less about the way of ghosts.

Deceiving corpses has always been a common phenomenon.

But it is the first time that he has seen it with his own eyes. Of course, he has to face it carefully.

When necessary, take the king away from the land of right and wrong.

After all, what comes out of the corpse has gone beyond the scope of human understanding. No one can guarantee the force value of that thing.

Compared with the elder's tense posture, Yang Xiao's reaction was much calmer.

In this world, nothing can make the great Xuanyuan feel fear, his only feeling is excited.

no way out.

Most of my life is spent in a secluded place like flame valley. Boredom has become the norm.

This leads to Yang Xiao's psychological distortion sometimes, taking torturing others as fun.

He hasn't tormented others for a long time, and the joy of life is reduced. He will be excited when he meets a rare scene of corpse fraud in the world.

And next to Shen Qingwu, the mind changes more.

She had heard of deceiving corpses, not as excited as Yang Xiao.

More importantly, she knew that a man had just fallen into the grave.

That man is Li Nanfang, who is said to have a dragon hidden in his body. No one will die if he dies.

Is it the scum that is going to climb out now?

Three people fight side by side, staring at the shaking grave, each with his own mind.

There was a jingle in the endless silence.

Just now the hoe that old man Wang cut on the grave fell down.

With the sound, the whole grave was suddenly opened.

A figure that is obviously several circles wider than normal human beings flies from under the ground, followed by countless black beetles, whistling out from under the ground like a gushing spring.

Those little insects were obviously greatly frightened.

Run around in a hurry.

The elder frowned slightly and waved his long sleeves. Many small insects who chose to flee to them were suddenly rolled up by the artificial strong wind, swirled in the air, and fell from their abdomen.

Small short leg back and forth pedal, turn over.

It can only become the figure that comes out from under the ground, the footmat after landing.

Ten meters apart.

Even Yang Xiao and others felt an irresistible chill.

Just think about it.

As the leader of the beggars' sect, Shen Qingwu has learned some special martial arts since he was a child. He can easily subdue Li Nanfang in a normal state. His strength can be seen.

Yang Xiao's skill is well known. Even Hu Mie Tang, the best fighter in the world, is hard to fight head-on.

The elder's skill is beyond estimation. When he was in the valley of fire, he could subdue Yang Xiao with one hand and kneel in front of the Xuanyuan statue.

It's not too much for these three people to say that they can kill an army.

But in front of the figure coming out under the ground, I felt a great tension at the same time.

What kind of monster can produce such great power?

The three did not squint at the shadow.

I saw that thing standing in the same place, the upper body undulating violently, and the heavy breathing sound came faintly.

Before they could understand why a corpse could still breathe, the shadow suddenly split into two and changed into two heads and four feet.

Then, one of them tilted his head down, and the other slowly lowered his head.

The scene——

It's like one person lying on the floor with another person.

What kind of scenery is this?

Even the well-informed elder can't figure out what's going on.

Just at this time, the old man Wang on the edge of the graveyard got up and grabbed the torch, which had just landed beside him, and raised his hand to shine.

The face of the shadow suddenly appeared under the light column.

Shen Qingwu and Yang Xiaoqi were in a daze, and then they cried in a startled voice: "Li Nanfang!"

That's right. The thing flying out of the ground is Li Nanfang.

Boss Li's life is always accompanied by all kinds of wonderful experiences.

This time is no exception.

I just took a ghost story to scare Shen Qingwu and take advantage of it.

As a result, she was so happy that she was kicked into the grave by Miss Shen.

If it's an ordinary grave, it's nothing more than falling on the coffin and scratching your ass.

But there is something else in the ancestral Tomb of the old man Wang.

The tomb of his great grandfather alone set up a rare "golden well technique".

In ancient China, tombs have always been a very important ceremony.

Ordinary people dig a hole and bury it.

There are also people who throw their bodies into the barren mountains.

But the rich family is different. It is to ask Mr. Feng Shui to find a piece of feng shui treasure land and bury it according to a series of complicated procedures.

How complicated are these processes?

Even if the coffin is filled with earth, how many shovels to carry and how many weights to fill each time, there is a need to pay attention to it.

Even more, their tombs are not pits, but caves.

A person covers hundreds of acres, not a few.

The royal family and the aristocracy can not be described in detail. They are all tombs.

Why did it take so much effort to build a place for the dead?

Because these people have funerary objects.

Those who have the ability to take the funerary objects with them will naturally have the money to hire feng shui masters to set up some small secret passages in their tombs to prevent them from being robbed.

These organs have a very wide range of names in geomantic burial studies.

And "Jin Jing Shu" is one of them.

Gold well, as the name suggests, is to open a well under the coffin and throw in the things that the tomb owner loved before his life, or valuable gold and silver jewelry.

The well can't be too big, just a square foot.

Place valuables and fix the soil layer, leaving only openings as thick as the baby's arms.

The underground wind can blow through the golden well with the smell of treasure.

It happened that the coffin was placed above, facing the back of the dead man's head.

Moral: "long gold and silver gas, ten thousand years to live in peace."

According to legend, after the death of Empress Dowager Cixi at the end of the Qing Dynasty, there was a gold well at the back of the head of the coffin in the hall of the tomb, in which there were countless gold and silver treasures.

Those who don't believe in it can go and have a look.

Of course, no one knows what will happen after seeing it.

In any case, the place where jinjingshu exists must be the tombs of dignitaries.

But the great grandfather of Wang Laohan, the head of Xiliang village, is not an official?

They are all old farmers who have been farming for generations. It's a great thing to bury them with a few copper coins. How can a gold well be set up under the coffin?

Li Nanfang can't understand this.

Moreover, he didn't even know what jinjingshu was. How could he say it clearly.

All he knew was that there was a huge hole under the crooked coffin, which was enough to hold him all the way down a passage.

In the blink of an eye, he fell on another coffin.

The coffin goes down to the grave.

you 're right.

Under the golden well of Wang Laohan's great grandfather's tomb, what is buried is not gold and silver, but another tomb.

If the elder was with Li Nanfang at that time, he would have been more surprised.

Since ancient times, the most taboo thing when choosing a shady house is to dig a new hole in someone else's tomb.

No matter who is buried up and down, who is the same dead person after death.

Why can you sleep on someone else's head.

The direct result of this situation is that the resentment of the dead rises and forms evil spirit in the suppressed tombs.

Destroy the Fengshui here, and then influence the descendants of the family above.

If the person in the tomb below is a good talker, or a Star chaser sees his idol pressing on him, the above situation will never happen.

Every night, the fans will happily get up and run upstairs, cling to their idols and gnaw away at them. How can they make a bad impression on you.

But if it's a couple of enemies, it's a problem.

None of the descendants of the family above can make it better.

If they don't let you lose your children and grandchildren, they will let you steal men and prostitutes from generation to generation.

The situation is different. I can't make it clear for a day.

Just talk about the one Li Nanfang met.

He didn't know whose family the upside down coffin belonged to, let alone who the guy buried under it was.

He only cares about whether he can climb up.

Or, is there any unexpected gain from falling.

The passageway above the head is only three meters high from the ground. For boss Li, it should not be difficult to climb back.

It's better to watch what's in front of you.

With that in mind, he took out his lighter and snapped it on fire.

His eyes fixed on the coffin beside him.