Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 233 The Black Tomb Before the Grave
Ding Ermiao was silent. After a while, he shook out the bloody fishing net, spread it on the bottom of the coffin, and jumped into the coffin himself.

"Brother Ermiao, in this case, wouldn't you be suffocated to death overnight?" Wan Shugao asked.

"After I fall asleep, I will be a dead person. Dead people don't need to breathe." Ding Ermiao shook his head and said: "When I lie down, you can build the coffin and pile up the grave soil. Then put the rooster you bought, Tie them to the pine trees around the cemetery, a little further away, about a mile from here, and spread out."

"Remember, tie one of the rooster's legs and let them stand on the branch." Ding Ermiao continued to instruct: "Then you find a place to hide, and no matter what you see, don't make a sound. It should dawn tomorrow At four-thirty-five, after that moment, you can dig a grave and open a museum and dig me out."

Li Weinian frowned and asked, "Brother Ermiao, I'll watch over you right here at the grave, okay?"

"No!" Ding Ermiao shook his head and said, "After eleven o'clock, there will be ghosts patrolling at night. If you stay in front of the grave, you will expose me."

Wan Shugao and Li Weinian nodded at the same time, keeping Ding Ermiao's words in mind, and asked if they had anything else to say.

Ding Ermiao shook his head, sighed and lay down in the coffin, pulled the fishing net over himself, and waved Li Weinian and Wan Shugao to close the coffin lid.

Li Weinian and Wan Shugao were both grieved, but time was urgent and they did not dare to delay any longer. Together they raised the coffin lid with tears in their eyes.

"Wait..." Ding Ermiao suddenly sat up and said hesitantly: "If you find me dead tomorrow morning after you break the coffin, just... cremate me..."

"No, Brother Ermiao, you won't die!" Wan Shugao finally couldn't help it and cried loudly.

Li Weinian's eyes were filled with tears, but he did not speak.

"Listen to me." Ding Ermiao paused for a moment, and then said: "My ashes...give it to Xiaoxiao. No, I can't give it to her! Just find a place to bury it."

"Also, if I die, you have to hide it from Xiaoxiao and say that I went away to catch ghosts and it will take a long time to come back. When she gradually forgets about me, you can explain the situation to her clearly. ...Then take my umbrella and Leave the other magical artifacts to Lao Han. He will find a way to pass them on to the people of the Maoshan Sect."

Ding Ermiao said a lot in one breath, and then waved his hand to Li Weinian: "Let's close the coffin!"

After that, he lay down in the coffin again, closed his eyes, and remained motionless.

Amidst sobbing, Wan Shugao and Li Weinian lifted the coffin board and covered it tremblingly.This board only weighed a hundred or ten kilograms, but at this moment, in the hands of Li Weinian and Wan Shugao, it weighed more than a thousand kilograms.

The matter has come to this, and there is no use in delaying it any longer.Li Weinian and Wan Shugao closed the coffin lid, and with a cruel move, they each wielded their engineering shovels and raised the grave head again.

Because of this renovation, the tomb is much higher and filled with new soil, so it looks the same as a new tomb.Li Weinian and others, according to Ding Ermiao's prior instructions, placed soul-calling flags and mourning sticks in front of the grave.

After some arrangement, it was already past nine o'clock, and Li Weinian and Wan Shugao were sweating profusely.But the two of them didn't care about rest, they took twenty roosters bought from the country and went to find a suitable pine tree for placement.

There are many miscellaneous trees on the cemetery, but some of the branches are too high. You need to climb the tree to tie the rooster to the branches, so the work proceeds slowly.After nearly an hour, the two finally placed the twenty roosters.

Wan Shugao looked at the general direction where Ding Ermiao was "sleeping" and said with tears in his eyes: "Captain Li, let's go back and see Brother Ermiao again..."

"Okay." Li Weinian nodded, stepping on the autumn grass first and walking towards Ding Ermiao's "grave".

The night was as cool as water, and the night wind howled, making the big willows on the cemetery rustle.

Still the same as before, after turning around several tall tombs and a clump of dwarf pine trees, there was Ding Ermiao's hiding place.

But what made Li Weinian and Wan Shugao fly to the sky was that a short man in black was standing in front of the grave a few feet away!
The man had his back to Li Weinian and Wan Shugao and stood at the small end of the coffin.

I couldn't see his face, I could only see that his clothes were loose and the hem of his shirt was fluttering in the wind, making a rustling sound.Just like a big bat spreading its wings and about to fly, there seems to be a dark and vicious aura all over the body...

Moreover, the grave soil that had just been piled up was opened again, and the coffin was exposed to the dim moonlight without any obstruction.

Probably because the wind blew the leaves too loudly, the man didn't notice Li Weinian and Wan Shugao, still standing like that, not knowing what they wanted to do.

Without thinking, Li Weinian took out three willow leaf darts from his waist and raised his hand to shoot them out.But Wan Shugao held down Li Weinian's arm and signaled him with his eyes not to be impulsive.

Only then did Li Weinian remember that when Ding Ermiao was "alive", he had told him not to act rashly no matter what he saw.After a moment of hesitation, Li Weinian pressed Wan Shugao's shoulders, and the two slowly squatted down in the waist-deep weeds.

The man in black turned his head to look, then suddenly bent down, spread his legs, and used both hands to lift the coffin lid.

Li Weinian and Wan Shugao just fastened the coffin lid on the coffin without nailing it.With the strong force of the man in black, the small head of the coffin lid slowly lifted up, revealing a crack.

But this action of the man in black seemed to be just a test.After he lifted the small head of the coffin lid, he put it back, then stood up straight, stretched out his arms and stretched his hands to his waist to tighten his belt.

Wan Shugao bit his lip and stared at the man in black, feeling that he looked familiar.

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered that this guy had appeared once when Ding Ermiao was setting up the soul-inducing formation by the Wuyu River on the night of the Ghost Festival!
Ding Ermiao fought hard with him that night, and then a breath of blood mist immobilized him, but in the end he was rescued by the female ghost in white, and he never showed up again.

——Japanese Black Tomb!
The loose clothes are the Japanese samurai uniforms.

Wan Shugao concentrated again and looked towards Heizhong's waist.Sure enough, something dark was exposed from behind his waist.Needless to say, it must be his Oriental sword!

What is he doing here?
Thinking back to that night in Yaohai Park, where security guard Zhang had his head in two places in the pavilion in the center of the lake, and the funeral parlor Zhang’s body disappeared, Wan Shugao was sweating profusely!
Ding Ermiao once said, who offended Heizhong during his lifetime.Then the black grave will cut the person's body into pieces after the person dies, then wrap it in sheets and send it back to the person's home to scare the family of the deceased.

This bastard devil Kurozuka, he is here to add insult to injury!He took advantage of Ding Ermiao's "death" to open a restaurant and dismember Ding Ermiao's body, and cut Ding Ermiao into eight pieces to avenge Wu Yu Riverside!

(End of this chapter)