Zixu speechless: "afraid of what, but thunder."

"But But How did he get it? It's sunny

Zixu really can't answer.

Read the dust light said: "wandering in the lake for so many years, always have some skills."

Zixu nodded. There must be some secret in wuchenzi.

There was another cry: "thunder

A thunderbolt fell from the sky on the grave bag, which was immediately split open.

Zixu has good eyesight and sees some black smoke coming out of it.

No dust son again big drink: "the wind comes!"

The wind gathered the black smoke and slowly brought it to him. He took out a bottle and filled it.

Then he said, "it's OK."

Zixu: "it's just The black smoke must be poison smoke filled with hallucinogens.

But in the eyes of those who do not understand it, they will feel that he has subdued an evil spirit.

Nianchen said, "how to deal with the coffin below?"

Wuchenzi felt his beard: "just bury it anywhere."

Zixu asked, "is this over? Did you make eight million taels

She is so excited. If she goes to be a prodigy, will she make more money than the shop now?

Wuchenzi nodded: "naturally, but it depends on whether the two can find the treasure.

If you can find it, you will be willing to pay for it. "

Zixu looks at Bai Bing, who is still in a daze.

Bai Han frowned and said, "all things happened hundreds of years ago, but now there is no clue. How to find it?"

No dust son a smile: "that's your business, I want to finish work."

Nianchen asked, "tea?"

"Good!" Wuchenzi picked up the things happily and followed Nianchen.

Zixu: "it's just Nianchen really came to see the excitement.

Bai Bing finally came to her senses: "what are we doing now?"

Bai Han shakes his head, two people are muddled.

Zixu disliked the white ice and went to the small tomb.

She picked up a brick, hefty heft and broke open, inside is the ordinary green brick.

There was nothing black in the tomb. She took out the night pearl and took a picture.

There was a bloody coffin inside.

"It used to be written in books that people buried in a red coffin would turn into ghosts."

Bai Bing immediately hugged Bai Han: "don't say it."

Zixu side eyes: "but the fact proves, did not have."

Bai Han coughed: "let's go back first."

Zixu shook his head: "after drinking Qingling tea, I don't want to fall asleep this night. I'd better look around."

"All right." Bai Han took Zixu to visit the old house all over.

After daybreak, Zixu comes to the ancestral hall, where there are many memorial tablets.

At night, Bai Bing refused to come here, so she could only see it at dawn.

The people on the memorial tablet are all the ancestors of the Bai family. The middle part is the lineage. On the left is the patriarch class. On the right are the people who have contributed to the branch.

Zixu knocked on the offering table and found a dark lattice from the ground.

Open the dark box and take out a book.

Zixu still can't understand it.

Bai Han looked at it and said, "this is what the ancestor wrote. He did mention that there was a treasure buried somewhere in the old house.

But he said that the clues were all in the old house, and the later generations should find them by themselves.

If you can find it, use it. If you can't find it, you can bury it. "

Zixu nodded: "this is also your white family is not willing to sell the old house relationship!"

White ice now eased some, not so afraid: "may be, but how to find clues?"

Zixu looked up and saw that the beam was not ordinary square wood, on which were carved birds, animals, insects and fish.

When she examined the tablets, she found that one of them was hollow.

Pull out the top and pull a piece of paper out of it.

She can read the words on it.

It was a confession to the effect that he had harmed a man named Mei Niang and asked his ancestors to forgive him.

"Who is Meiniang?" Zixu asked

Bai Bing looks at Bai Han.

Bai Han thought about it and said, "it should be the aunt of my grandparents. I heard that she eloped with others."

Zixu shook his head: "it was killed by people, and it was the man in the tomb."

Bai Han read the confession: "then pick up the coffin and bury it in the ancestral tomb."

Zixu nodded: "go and have a look."

Several people turn back, but found that many people dug the grave, coffin placed on the ground.

An old man is directing someone to pry the coffin open!

Bai Han said, "what do you do? Can't the dead rest in peace? "

The old man sneered: "the treasure must be in the coffin. If you don't let us see it, do you want to steal it? And who are you? "What white ice wants to say, Zixu pulls her: "don't say, they can do such things for money, sooner or later there will be retribution."

Bai Han also held his breath, but he can't show his identity now.

This is disrespectful to the dead

Zixu nodded: "well, but sooner or later we need to change the coffin. It's ok if someone helps to do it."

"Why?" Bai Bing asked

Zixu touched his nose: "no matter whether the rumor is true or false, the red coffin must not be used. It is better to buy an ordinary coffin."

"Also..."

They watched from a high place, and people below began to pry the lid of the coffin with a crowbar.

Eight people around the coffin, there is a trace of unspeakable joy.

"Cluck, cluck..." The nail of the coffin was pulled out of the wood and made a terrible sound.

The old man called out: "put on your strength, open it."

Several people tried together to lift the lid of the coffin. It tumbled in the air for two times before landing heavily.

Zixu sighed: "it's not my superstition. It's immoral to disturb the peace of the dead."

Bai Bing nodded: "I feel the same way."

Bai Han frowned and said, "there seems to be a black fog floating out of the coffin."

Zixu sneered: "the coffin sealed for such a long time will certainly have poison gas, and their bodies will be more or less hurt."

Bai Bing slowed down his mood: "that's what they deserve!"

From the top down, you can see the scene in the coffin. Zixu finds that the person lying inside is dressed in red clothes, with delicate eyebrows and eyes as if they were alive.

The old man said in dismay: "she has been dead for a hundred years? Why isn't it rotten? "

A daring man reached inside and pulled a jar in her hands.

Unexpectedly, the woman sat up.

Everyone was scared and nobody moved.

At this time, the woman slowly opened her eyes, and her mouth listed a strange smile.

"Ah It's a fake corpse

I don't know who yelled, and then the person who didn't scare out ran faster than the rabbit.

The old man fell flat on the ground with his eyes and mouth wide open. It seemed that he was scared to death.

The man who just grabbed the bottle in the coffin was stunned.

White ice is no better, the whole person collapsed on the ground, words can not be said.

Purple Xu disgusted said: "really have no courage, do you forget the common sense?"

Bai Han threw Bai bing a slap. Bai Bing finally came back to God, covered his face and glared at him: "you hit me?"

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