Master Maoshan

I slowly stretched out my head, relying on the faint light, I saw the old man Zhou in the coffin. Over the years, I have seen a lot of dead people, but those were all under normal circumstances. Don't be afraid, Mr. Zhou is different this time. The tortoise blood nails in the morning have already scared me into a petrified state. The cloudy wind I saw with my own eyes earlier made me believe that Mr. Wu is always talking about it. This is not to bluff people, it turns out that ghosts really exist in the world!

The old Mrs. Zhou in front of me is still the kind-faced old man who always talks about weird things after dinner. His eye sockets are obviously sunken, the wrinkles on his face seem to be solidified, and the forehead lines on his forehead have long since disappeared. It's blue and dry, like a thin skin covering it, making people shudder. . .

Mrs. Zhou’s shroud is very dignified and expensive, and a pair of cloud-toed boots are flat and light, which may make him less tired when walking in the underworld. My hands seemed to be colder than the hands of a dead man. I looked back at them, Mr. Yang, Uncle Zhou Zhou, the fortune teller, the groom, Uncle Nianzi, some old uncles in the village, and Heizi. . .They were all looking at me, seeing that I was about to use lime powder to melt Mrs. Zhou away bit by bit, leaving only bones!

Originally, in order to repay the kindness of the Zhou family to me, I volunteered to press the grave of the old man Zhou. He is a grandfather I admire so much, but at this moment I want to. . .Although Mrs. Zhou has passed away, but. . .

"The seventh day of the lunar new year! You hour is about to pass, and there are only two hours left in Xu Hai. You can't waste any more time!" Mr. Yang sternly reprimanded.

I unconsciously looked back at them again, and then turned around, this time I gritted my teeth, and whispered to Mrs. Zhou: "Mr. Zhou, the next thing Chuqi will do is to decipher the secrets of your Zhou family. Calamity, I hope you can understand... Of course, you also have to bless us to crack that damn black bamboo formation smoothly!"

After silently reading, I immediately picked up a ball of lime powder, bent down and climbed into the coffin—

Lime powder was applied from scratch first, and a thick layer of lime powder was applied on it. After a while, it was hot to the hand. I immediately speeded up. After rescuing Uncle Zhou's family from the disaster, the misfortune and blessings of the ancestral house will spread to future generations. If the old man Zhou knows, I hope he can understand and support the younger generations to do so!

I wanted to move down a little bit, because my face was directly above Mrs. Zhou's head, and Mr. Yang said that the corpse should not inhale the yang energy in my mouth. At this moment, I even had to turn my head to catch my breath, suddenly!The place where the knee was pressed slipped inexplicably, I suddenly looked down, and immediately exclaimed: "Ah! I actually fell on Mrs. Zhou's arm—"

"Well!"

I hurriedly waved my sleeve to cover my mouth, and I actually spoke!I actually spoke to the corpse!In my panic, I hurriedly glanced at the mouth of the old man Zhou, maybe because of the money in his mouth, the mouth of the old man Zhou is slightly open, so I don't know whether he has inhaled Yang Qi, I am a little I was at a loss, but I knew that I could no longer speak at this time, I bent slightly, and slowly put my ear close to Mrs. Zhou's lips, I listened, I heard if he was sucking. . .

A trace of extremely tiny airflow passed over the edge of my ear, and then entered the mouth of Mrs. Zhou. I opened my mouth wide in shock, suddenly! "Coo... Coo..." This strange voice actually sounded in Mrs. Zhou's chest. I swallowed the breath I was holding in my mouth, and hurriedly looked up at Mr. Yang and the others. At this moment, my head was full. Beads of sweat were rolling down, and my back was soaked, but I didn't feel the heat, and I couldn't stop shivering from the cold!

Mr. Yang said that even if Mrs. Zhou wanted to cheat the corpse, it wouldn’t really be alive. I gritted my teeth, took a ball of lime powder with both hands and smeared Mrs. Zhou’s face heavily, and then I never stopped, Rolls of lime powder smeared on the chest. . .abdomen. . .

"Squeak... squeak..."

A slight sound of rubbing came into my ears clearly, and I jumped up in shock!

I saw Mrs. Zhou's fingertips were grasping at the bottom of the coffin. His fingers had turned black and blue, and his nails were so black that they reflected light, which was abnormally penetrating!

My legs were trembling, I didn't know what was going on in my head, and I didn't know where the strength came from. My hands pulled off the lime powder in the fastest speed. Just like that, my hands, and then my feet, I pressed a thick layer of lime powder, and then I put my hands and feet together, rolled the soles of my feet, and smeared it with my hands. I felt the sweat beads on my forehead continuously flowing down and blending into the lime powder. Every drop of sweat dripped When I go down, there will always be a thin white smoke coming out. I dare not take a big breath, I feel uncomfortable, so my work is constantly speeding up, and the last ball of lime powder is applied, and finally the old man Zhou is wrapped up like a dumpling. .

My legs were already numb. To be precise, I couldn’t control myself. I climbed out of the coffin with my hands. At this moment, a hand pulled me out, and there was a sound at the right time. I could hear it. , is the voice of Mr. Yang: "Chuqi, thank you for your hard work!"

I managed to squeeze out a smile, but I don't know if I can really squeeze out a smile on my face. I was about to stand up, but my legs softened unexpectedly, just as a familiar figure came and helped me up. The person is Mr. Wu Da.

Uncle Zhou hurriedly got some water for me to wash my hands, and then together with Mr. Wu Da helped me to the side to have a rest. Yang Yuanshan glanced at Mrs. Zhou who was wrapped in lime powder in the longevity coffin, and then looked back at me a little bit unbearably. , said: "You kid didn't disappoint me! But...you have to do one more thing after you rest!"

I was stunned, but now my whole body has regained some consciousness. I lowered my head and thought about it. The most terrifying corpse is about to be corroded by lime powder. Is there anything scary now?After thinking about it, I immediately raised my head and asked, "Is there anything else I can do?"

Yang Yuanshan nodded solemnly and said: "Although the skin and flesh of Mrs. Zhou have disappeared, the evil spirit is still there, so no one else can enter the coffin to check the acupuncture points, only you can do it!"

What?Let me face the whole body of Mrs. Zhou after drumming my fleshy body? !I trembled all over, turned my eyes and glanced at Yang Yuanshan, seeing that this person hadn't cracked the Black Bamboo Array and was about to kill me, but Yang Yuanshan smiled at me: "You can do it!"

This unsmiling contemporary master can actually laugh?Ever since I met Yang Yuanshan, I have positioned him as a living fairy. He should be unmoved by everything in the mortal world. No matter how big the catastrophe is, it is just a trivial matter to him, but His smile shows that he also has emotions in the world, and is just a mortal. Thinking about it this way, I immediately feel that Yang Yuanshan feels a lot more kind to others.

Anyway, to die once is to die, to die twice is to die, those who are going to die will not be able to live, and those who are going to live should not deserve to die, I comforted myself, then puffed up my chest and nodded my head to agree, but there is one thing I didn’t tell Yang Yuanshan, that is Old Master Zhou inhaled Yang Qi. . .

After about an hour, everyone felt that the time of Xu should be over soon, and the scene of the white smoke in the coffin was gone. It seemed that Mrs. Zhou's body had melted away, and I had almost rested at this time. At the direction of Yang Yuanshan, I walked to the coffin and looked at everything blurry. The things were pushed aside, gradually revealing the intact bones of Mrs. Zhou.

Yang Yuanshan looked up at the sky, and immediately said: "It's Haishi, the seventh day of the lunar new year, hurry up and find the imprint on Mrs. Zhou's bone, remember to look from top to bottom!"

I hurriedly started searching, but some of the rot had not been completely removed, and I was worried that I might mispronounce the first one, so I started to search from the skull and down, time passed slowly, Uncle Zhou and Mr. Wu Da in the distance I was also constantly urging, I was very anxious, but this job was urgent and urgent, Yang Yuanshan didn't say anything, but I knew he must be very anxious now.

moment!I touched a small indentation, looked carefully, and saw a black and bluish origin on the bone above the chest, I hurriedly shouted: "Xuanji!"

"Hahaha...Yang Yuanshan, I didn't expect that everything I arranged was about to be cracked by you!" A hearty and sharp voice came after my shout, I was startled, and I suddenly looked up , but saw an old man in a black robe appearing opposite Yang Yuanshan. It is understandable that he said these words.

This person's weird attire is very eye-catching. Although I don't recognize him, I saw the same small cloth bag as Yang Yuanshan hanging on his body. There is also a black and white picture of Pisces on the cloth bag. It turns out that he is dressed as a Taoist priest , his hair is gray, his age should be over fifty, his stature is neither tall nor short, about 1.7 meters, the wrinkles on his face are piled up, and a black beard hangs on his chin, look at his sinister smile , I just want to go up and pull off his beard one by one. All these disasters, so many people suffer and suffer, all because of this person, this stinky Taoist priest!

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