Kowloon coffin

Chapter 1 Born to be extraordinary

My name is Jiang Fan. The day I was born was during the daytime. The sky that was originally clear and cloudy suddenly turned dark and covered the sun. The silver snake danced wildly like a demon descending. The villagers in the eight townships around ten miles thought that the end of the world was coming. They were all prostrate on the ground and trembling.

In addition, from the place where the thunder light shines outside the sky, a black shadow covering the sky and the sun flew from a distance, and finally hovered over my house. The black shadow stretched for several miles without end.

When the black shadow flew close, people could finally see clearly that this black shadow with one-meter-long wings turned out to be a scarlet blood-winged bat. The bat only hovered in the air and did not land.

This terrifying vision lasted for several hours.

It's so pitiful, I was finally born amidst a cry piercing the sky.

But my birth also frightened my mother-in-law. At that time, my whole body was covered with a layer of black hair, which was tangled up like a cocoon.

At that time, Grandma Wen was so frightened that she fainted. It was my father who took the scissors and cut off the umbilical cord and wrapped me in a swaddling baby.

Originally, my father wanted to cut off the hair that was wrapped around my body, but a Taoist priest suddenly rushed into the room and shouted: "No!"

"Hair turns into a cocoon, which represents the coming of ghosts and gods. It must not be cut off. Let me see the child."

When my father saw that it was Daoist Qiu, he was overjoyed and handed me over to Taoist Qiu as a baby.

Qiu Daochang hugged me with one hand, pinched the orchid finger with the other hand, and kept chanting. Finally, he frowned and looked at his father and said: "This is the orphaned cocoon of the nine evil spirits, and the seven evil spirits haunt the heart." It's a word of robbery, hurry up and lead the black dog, and give me half a bowl of blood."

My father didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly fetched half a bowl of black dog blood. Taoist Qiu put me on a flat bench, and painted a spell all over my body with black dog blood. After he cast the spell, my hair miraculously The cocoon cracked like a broken cocoon, and after the black cocoon was broken, my father finally breathed a sigh of relief when I returned to the appearance of a baby.

At the same time, the dark clouds outside dissipated to restore the previous clear sky, and the bats also disappeared at this time.

Qiu Daochang looked tired, and said solemnly: "Xiaoquan, go find a kit to put the cocoons in, and let your child wear it close to your body, and never leave him half a foot.
Otherwise, the catastrophe will come again. In addition, this cataclysm will never be taken lightly. There must be something big happening tonight. Go and inform the nearby villagers to tie a black dog at the door of each house and close the doors and windows. If not If you are a black dog, try not to stay at home, go to a house with a black dog for a night, your child is the safest place, so let’s do it, I have to leave quickly, go back and report to the master, let him take care of it. "

After speaking, Taoist Qiu left in a hurry.

The father told the villagers what Daoist Qiu had explained. When the villagers heard that Daoist Qiu had told them, they all hurried to find the black dog. If there was no black dog, they also discussed with their neighbors. together.

into the night.

The villagers all hid overnight in houses guarded by black dogs, and it was the same in my house. The doors and windows were closed, and the family members stayed within one battle of me.

When it was completely dark, everyone waited for the big event without sleepiness.

The whole village was quiet, not even a dog barked.

The uncle said: "Brother-in-law, I'm a little scared, can you light the lamp."

"Hush, don't make a sound." Father said without daring to breathe.

Just at this time.

I don't know if it was because I was hungry at the time, and suddenly cried out with a wow.

Mother is trying to feed me.

Suddenly, I felt a tremor on the ground.

The vibrations came one after another, giving the impression that a ferocious giant beast appeared, and every step it took caused the ground to vibrate terribly.

The big black dog at the door also lost its fierceness in the past, and kept whimpering, as if it was facing something extremely terrifying.

The people in the room could clearly feel that the big guy had been hovering around the door. At first everyone was a little scared, but later, the dog stopped barking, and only heard a very clear breathing sound, as if the monster was lying on the door .

At that time, the people in the house had no choice but to be afraid, but the things outside did not break into the door, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

that's it.

The villagers of the whole village spent the night in this anxious atmosphere. No one knows when the big guy left, but he must still be there even before dawn. In short, it feels like the monster at dawn Disappeared out of thin air.

After dawn, after making sure that nothing happened in the whole village, my father finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the black dog in the village died violently overnight. No wound was found on the dead black dog's body, but a line of blood and tears flowed from the eyes. dead.

Not long after dawn, Taoist Qiu finally rushed back, and his master Daoist Lame also came with him.

The crippled man was wearing a gray and patched Taoist robe, with silver-white hair and a gray beard on his chin. His face was wrinkled but his eyes were bright. Although his back was a little bent, he still gave off a hale and hearty look. .

After the crippled man entered the room, his eyeballs rolled around, he held an ordinary wooden stick in his hand, and tapped the floor with the wooden stick, then frowned and fell into deep thought.

When the father saw the lame Taoist, he quickly knelt down and saluted, "The disciple and grandson have met the master."

The lame Taoist curled his lips and waved his hands and said: "Go away, don't disturb me, the old Taoist. Also, I don't have your apprentice, I have no apprentices."

Daoist Qiu pulled his father up, motioned him not to salute, and secretly said to his father, "Stop calling Master, Master, the old man is afraid of getting involved with others and burdening the cause and effect. Taoism is very taboo about this."

The lame Taoist didn't care about his apprentice's explanation, and suddenly asked: "You didn't get scared last night, did you? You guys are very courageous."

When my father heard the teacher's question, he hurriedly said: "No...no, that big guy just lingered at the door and left at dawn. I was a little scared at first, but I'll get used to it later."

The lame Taoist sneered and said, "Wandering around the door without even knowing the other party has come in, it's really a mess."

As he spoke, the lame man bit his middle finger with his teeth, murmured something, and put blood on the wooden stick in his hand with his fingers. After finishing this action, he repeated the action of hitting the ground just now.

The eyes of the people in the room moved with the wooden stick of the lame man, and the more they looked, the more shocked they became, with a look of horror on their faces.

I saw densely packed footprints where the crippled man's stick had passed, with countless sizes, the big ones were probably one or two meters long and wide, and the small ones were about the size of a child's feet, and they appeared inexplicably like this Under the position where he was standing now, there were even traces of footprints in the corners of the room.

This scene once made people think carefully, and everyone in the room broke out in cold sweat.

The crippled man snorted, "It's really not as good as a baby. Let me ask you, did the child keep his mouth shut from ear to ear for the whole night last night?"

The father recalled it, and it was really like this. The son only started crying for a while, and then he laughed happily for no reason.

"Of course he is happy, so many ghost things are here to make him happy, how can he not be happy?" the lame man continued.

The father swallowed his saliva, then said in fear, "This...will it harm the child?"

The lame man squeezed his beard and said angrily, "How do I know, I'm not a god."

He paused for a while and then added: "However, you worry a little too much, isn't he all right now?"

After speaking, the lame Taoist fell into deep thought and started talking to himself.

"You can't hide, this is your doom, so it's not the doom of the land of China."

"But this is really amazing. I didn't expect the result of your fairy marriage to be the beginning of a catastrophe."

"I really don't know what will happen to this child in the future. This is no longer the ending I predicted."

The words of the lame road made the people in the room confused.

It is related to the life and health of the son, the father asked: "Master, what happened to my child, why is it the beginning of a catastrophe?"

The lame Taoist pondered for a while, squeezed his beard, and walked two steps with his hands behind his back.

"Let me tell you this, the existence that can be born in a black cocoon is an extremely terrifying existence that wants to be born by evil spirits. That existence may succeed or not. This old way, I am still inexperienced, so I can't figure it out."

The father looked at the lame man in horror and said, "You mean my child might be a monster?"

The crippled man shook his head: "There is no such thing. If you were a monster, you would have suffered a long time ago, but you can't say for sure."

"Don't worry, he should be fine until he turns 18."

Father breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, just find a wife to wash him off. If it doesn't work, just follow the old man's example and hide in the mountains."

(End of this chapter)