My master is invincible

Chapter 934 Colorful Coffin (57)

Hearing this, I glanced at Lang Gao suspiciously, and saw that his complexion was very gloomy, his whole face was contorted into one piece, and his lips were trembling constantly.

Matt, what's going on?

I turned my head slowly, looked at it, and was dumbfounded.

I saw that the eyeballs of the deceased protruded suddenly, and slowly bulged outwards, especially the left eye, which had completely fallen out of the eye socket, with a faint blue tendon on it.

In less than a moment, the two eyeballs completely detached from the eye sockets, just slid past my arm, rolled down, and fell to the ground.

Looking at the situation, my scalp is numb. What's going on? How could the dead man's eyeballs fall out inexplicably.

"Brother Jiu, come up quickly!" Nalang Gao shouted from above.

I ignored him and kept thinking about why the dead man's eyeballs fell out.

To be honest, I have two thoughts in my mind, one is what the deceased is expressing to me, and the other is what resentment the deceased has.

After weighing it, I think it should be the first one. I think this way because I don't know the deceased at all, and my actions can be regarded as helping the deceased out of the sea of ​​suffering. The deceased should thank me.

Based on this consideration, I am 80% sure what the deceased is expressing to me.

Eyeballs falling out?
I froze for a moment, turned my head and glanced at the dead man, there seemed to be some tiny maggots wriggling in the empty eye sockets.

Wait, no eyeballs.

Is the dead implying that I have eyes but no eyes?

When I think of this, I feel as if I have been hit by lightning. Is the deceased implying that I have misjudged the person?
Mad, if that's the case, who am I wrong?
For a long time, my mind was in a mess, I just felt that since there was such an omen, it should be related to the whole funeral. First, Master You Tianming told me not to believe my eyes, and now the deceased is conveying a meaning of blindness to me.

This... this whole thing, what is involved?
I was stunned for a long time, until Lang Gao repeatedly urged me to come back to my senses.

As soon as I came back to my senses, I immediately realized that the back was much lighter, only thirty to forty catties in weight, which made me more sure of the thought in my heart, otherwise, the weight change before and after the deceased would not have been so great.

Thinking of this, my whole face sank, and I couldn't help but clenched my fists. Mad, who did I see wrong?Or, what happened to my eyes?

Phew, never mind, let's mess with the dead first.

I let out a heavy breath, and crawled towards the edge of the tomb with the dead on my back. Lang Gao was pulling me above the tomb. After a lot of effort, I finally carried the dead to the tomb. A layer of white paper was spread, and then the deceased was placed on it, and he bowed beside the deceased, burning incense and yellow paper.

After being busy for about half an hour, we finally disposed of the deceased. Without any rest time, Lang Gao and I found a hoe and a shovel, and continued to dig under the tomb, intending to get out the second coffin.

What made me breathe a sigh of relief was that the soil under the tomb was very loose, and I hardly encountered any large stones. It took only two hours for the second coffin to reveal its outline.

What surprised me was that in the same place, but with different burial depths, the first coffin was completely different from the second coffin. The first coffin was completely rotten, leaving only some wood slag, while The second coffin was intact, not even a piece of the black paint on the surface was missing, it was really evil.

"Brother Jiu, do you want to get the coffin out?" Lang Gao asked me looking at the coffin.

I didn't rush to answer his question, mainly because of Song Guangliang's tomb. If this place is not suitable for Song Guangliang, there is no need to dig out the coffin. You just need to pry open the coffin, get the dead body out, and then fill it with soil This tomb will do.

If this tomb is suitable for Song Guangliang, the coffin must be dug out, otherwise, two coffins will compete for one tomb, which will lead to catastrophe for the family of the deceased.

I thought for a while, then said: "Get out the bones of the deceased first, and then calculate it based on Song Guangliang's horoscope. If it is suitable, I will work on the coffin."

After finishing speaking, I got some candles, yellow paper, and fresh incense to burn on the side of the coffin, and said a long paragraph of good words, basically saying that I would change a stable home for the deceased, and promised to burn paper for the deceased every year on Qingming.

After finishing this, I looked at the surrounding environment, and there was nothing weird about it. The deceased must have agreed, so I didn't think too much about it, so I tapped the head of the coffin a few times with a hoe to loosen the coffin nails. .

I knocked about seven or eight times, and to my surprise, there was a "dong dong" sound when it hit the coffin. The sound was very crisp, just like the coffin that had just been made.

What the hell, according to the coffin, it has been buried here for more than a year, not to mention rotting, at least some of the black paint on the surface of the coffin must have fallen off, but the situation in front of it is completely opposite.

Mad, what kind of tomb is this, how can it be so magical.

With this kind of doubt, I tapped on the head of the coffin with a hoe for a long time until some nail caps were exposed on the nails. I asked Lang Gao to insert the iron catalpa into the gap of the coffin lid, and I started to lift the nails with the hoe.

It took about half an hour, and a total of five longevity nails were fiddled out by us. It is worth mentioning that these five longevity nails are as good as new ones, without any rust.

Na Lang Gao looked at Shou Ding, frowned and said, "Ninth Brother, is there something wrong with this situation?"

I understood what he meant, so I said, "Don't worry! We have done a good thing, and I believe that the dead will protect us."

In fact, when I say this, I am also self-comforting. People must know how to comfort themselves, otherwise, life will be so tiring.

"Really?" he asked.

I said: "Don't worry!"

After speaking, the two of us stood on the left side of the coffin and the other on the right side of the coffin, intending to lift the lid of the coffin, but Lang Gao asked me why I didn't stand on the side and just lifted the lid of the coffin.

I said, directly overturning the coffin is disrespectful to the deceased. The best way is to slowly lift the coffin lid. One can prevent any bad things in the coffin, and the other can let some evil spirits in the coffin slowly float away. in nature.

Hearing what I said, he nodded and didn't speak.

Afterwards, I explained some things to Lang Gao, telling him not to inhale or open his eyes when he opened the coffin later, and told him not to think about any messy things in his mind when he opened the coffin, he must be careful.

Na Lang Gao and I had done a lot of funerals, and he knew the details of opening the coffin, so he nodded and said, "Don't worry, Ninth Brother!"

Seeing this, I didn't say anything, and started counting, "One, two, three, up!"

As soon as the words fell, I broke off the coffin lid with both hands and slowly lifted it up. Lang Gao on the opposite side did the same. After the coffin lid was lifted up a gap the size of two fingers, I heard a 'whoosh', and a black shadow came out of the coffin. slipped out.

Before I could react, the black shadow rushed towards Lang Gao.

Immediately, Lang Gao fell backwards with his whole body, and I was so frightened that I immediately shouted, "Brother!"

(End of this chapter)