Holy Bone

Chapter 20

With the words of the old Taoist priest.

The elders of the Lin Lu family began to name the strong young people of the great zodiac sign.

People who belong to the dragon, tiger, and dog zodiac, there are a total of ten people lined up in the end.

"Who among you is a tiger, take a step forward."

At some point in the hands of the old Taoist priest, there was a live rooster with a blood-red cockscomb and bright plumage.

"I."

One of them stood up.

"Among the family members present, those who belong to the tiger year, please also stand up."

After a little confusion, five or six people stood out one after another in the crowd of relatives brought by Lin Lu.

The old Taoist priest held the live rooster in his hand, and said with a serious expression: "One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, the white tiger will kill them, and if two tigers fight each other, blood will be committed. Go, don't look at the cemetery."

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist carried a live rooster, walked to the newly dug grave, and threw the rooster into the grave where the soil was still fresh.

Whoa whoa--

oh oh oh-

However, the rooster fluttered its wings a few times and fell into the grave, and began to peck out the yin-loving poisonous centipedes from the grave.

Hiss--

A green-scaled poisonous snake with a triangular head swam out from under the white coffin. After looking at the rooster for a while, it swam out of the grave and disappeared into the bushes.

And that rooster, like a victorious general, raised its head and croaked, and all the poisonous insects, snakes and ants hiding in the shadows of the grave all ran away.

"In the south of Bingdinghuo, the rooster responds to the Suzaku, and the rooster is pure yang and lacks yin, and naturally likes to eat centipedes, mole crickets, and ground lice that are heavy in yin.

"Now that all the evil spirits in the grave have been driven away by Suzaku, you can safely go into the pit and lift the coffin."

When the rooster was taken away, several young and strong men, holding two-finger-thick hemp rope and bamboo sticks in their hands, jumped into the grave, knotted firmly outside the white coffin, and shouted!

The four big men exerted their strength to feed at night, and their faces turned red, but the white coffin remained motionless.

"Strange, this coffin is so heavy!"

"Could it be that there are no people buried in it, but full of stones!"

Among the big men carrying the coffin, someone blushed and said with difficulty.

The old Taoist's face sank.

"Chen Daochang, could this be the one in the coffin... don't want to go?" There was an elder of the Lin family, leaning on crutches, tremblingly walked to the old Taoist's side, and asked worriedly.

The old Taoist priest did not answer, but saw him light three incense sticks, then jumped into the grave himself, and inserted the three incense sticks in his hand into the gap of the coffin lid.

Time passes slowly.

However, for the four strong men in the pit, it was like a year.

They were deeply afraid that the dead corpse in the white coffin in this grave would suddenly run out of it.

The three incense sticks burned one-fifth of the time, but there was no abnormality.

After the old Taoist went to the pit again, he said, "Go down and carry the coffin together."

boom.

boom.

Immediately, two adult strong men with the big zodiac sign jumped into the grave.

It was a bit crowded by now.

The two big men also took out two-finger-thick hemp rope, and tied a dead knot in the middle of the white coffin...Bah, bah, bah, and each spit a few mouthfuls into the palms of their hands to increase the friction between the palms and the twine.

Then squat down on the horse.

The six shouted in unison: "Get up!"

Six big men worked together to lift the coffin. This time, the white coffin was finally lifted off the ground.

Although the six strong men still struggled to lift it, they finally lifted the white coffin away from the grave, which solved the worries of the Lin Lu family.

……

"When the bones of Lin Lu's deceased wife are retrieved and reburied, I will recite the "Lingbao Infinite Man's High Grade Wonderful Sutra" several times for the master in the white coffin, to save the bitter master in this white coffin, and then find a place for Feng Shui. Good burial."

The old Taoist ordered.

So, watching the lively people from a distance, they saw six strong men, sweating from their foreheads, gritted their teeth and laboriously carrying a white coffin down the mountain.

This scene surprised everyone.

Is it not the dead man buried in this white coffin, but a stone man?
Otherwise, how could the six adult men be overwhelmed?

Hearing the exclamations of the crowd, Lin Lu's relatives in the zodiac belong to the tiger. Among the relatives standing far away from the cemetery, there is a famous half-eldest son, who could not hold back his curiosity for a while, and secretly looked back at the direction of the white coffin in the cemetery...

Accident happened!
boom!
The two-finger-thick hemp rope breaks, boom!

The head of the white coffin is high and the tail is low, and one end of the coffin falls heavily.

The old Taoist was shocked, and hurriedly ran close to the white coffin to see that the three incense sticks that had been inserted into the gaps of the white coffin had burned out abnormally, two short and one long.

People are most afraid of three long and two short!
Incense is the most avoid two short and one long!
Click!The accident happened again. The three incense sticks, two short and one long, suddenly broke together. The back of the old Taoist priest's Taoist robe was soaked with sweat.

"I can't force the coffin down anymore!"

"Hurry up and bring the white coffin back to the cemetery. You can't carry the coffin any more today."

When Lin Lu and his clan members heard this, they all surrounded the old Taoist priest and asked what was going on.
"The coffin can't fall to the ground! Once the coffin falls, you can't carry it down any more, and the person carrying the coffin will die! The people buried in this white coffin are so fierce that they can't hold back even when the yang qi is the heaviest during the day. Corpse!" The old Taoist looked a little ugly.

"so what should I do now?"

"I can't let Liu'er's corpse be exposed to the wilderness and become a lonely ghost, cough, cough..."

"Cough, cough...Chen Daochang, please save Liu'er. Liu'er and I are husband and wife after all, and I really can't bear to see that she can't go to earth for peace of mind after her death."

Lin Lu spoke in a hurry. He was already seriously ill, and he was weak, coughing violently, and begging the old Taoist priest to help him.

"It seems that I can only carry the corpse." The old Taoist frowned, and finally came up with a solution.

Back corpse?

Lin Lu and the others were stunned when they heard it.

I haven't recovered from this horror word for a while.

"Chen Daochang... You mean carrying the corpse, but you mean finding someone to carry the corpse?" This time, it was the old father Lin Lu who spoke, with a stunned expression on his face and a hesitant tone.

"Exactly!"

"There is no way to find a corpse-carrying carpenter who eats this craft meal in a short period of time. We can only find someone who is tough enough to carry the corpse in the white coffin!" The old Taoist explained patiently.

"This person's fate must be hard enough, hard enough to hold the fierce murderer in this white coffin. To be honest, I have seen the faces of everyone in your Lin family before I lifted the coffin. But it is a pity that no one's fate is enough to quell the fierce murderer in this white coffin."

"Then we can only listen to the destiny, try to find out if you can find someone with a hard enough fate to carry the body. If you really can't find someone with a hard enough fate, this white coffin can't be moved for the time being. I advise you to find another treasured feng shui land, move acupoints to re-bury your dead wife, and relieve her grievances."

(End of this chapter)