The old chief first let them give away the twigs and withered grass around them, and then used black dog blood to fight a five-meter-long and five-meter-wide boundary around the tomb, which is to surround the graves all in it.

And the ancestors of the Huo family are rich lords, and the grandeur of the natural tomb is not to say.

After the big brother killed the Baishan cock, the old Daoist ordered the laborers to start.

For a while, the axe was dug, and the dingling was clamoring.

But even so, they dug for nearly an hour before they dug the stone layer of the epidermal skin and exposed the tyre mud inside.

At this time, it also happened to the old Dao chief's optimistic Ji, at eleven-thirty in the afternoon.

The old Dao master took the compass and fiddled it, pointed to the side of the tomb, so that everyone began to dig, quickly, hands and feet to be smooth, must see the coffin inside in ten minutes.

Everyone looked at him with a serious face, and did not dare to ask more questions, just scrambling to dig hard.

For a time, the atmosphere became a little tense, and no one knew what would look like after digging the mud tyre.

I could see God, and Zhao Qin's hand was cold and cold to my shoulder: "Don't get so close, it's not good for the shadow to appear in the grave."

“What do you mean?”

He explained: "Shadow is the essence of man, if thrown into the pit, by the yin, is not good for themselves."

At this time, only a smug of "hush", someone shouted: "digging to dig."

In front of the villagers, the mud tires have been removed, revealing a large black coffin board.

Where it came out, it was quickly sprinkled with a handful of glutinous rice.

The old Daoist ordered: "Continue to dig."

At this time, the sun was hot and shining on the top of the head, but everyone we stood on the edge of the grave felt as if they were in a cold air, and even a slightly weaker villager sneezed.

In the struggle of a few big men, a few minutes later, the whole coffin was exposed.

At the instructions of the old man, the big brother put a spell on the pine tree around the tomb, but the little white sprinkled the glutinous rice around the coffin, and jumped off the grave, and tied the four corners of the coffin cover with hemp rope.

I am worried, if it is true, as Zhao Qin said, then the little white at this time the whole people jumped in, will not be affected?

Zhao Qin probably felt my concern and said indifferently: "Little Bai is okay, he has cultivated for so many years, and he has protection."

I looked at him, and the prince seemed to be angry, and looked at the jealous food.

The villagers there have been joint efforts to drag the coffin from the grave with hemp rope, the old Dao's mouth read a word, respectively, threw a bowl of black dog blood at the end of the coffin, which let the coffin cover open.

The coffin wood is good, a lid is probably a hundred pounds, a few people will be surrounded together, the coffin cover to push the side.

Who knows, at this end of the coffin cover, a black smoke came out, and after the black smoke flew out, it was not right, and suddenly wrapped around the neck of a villager.

At this time, we saw clearly that it was not black smoke, but a black snake like ink, probably an adult's arm so thick, at this time suddenly jumped out, even steadily entangled a villager.

"Not good."The old Daoist screamed, he counted thousands of things, guarded against ghosts, but did not prevent that there would be a snake vacated.

At this time, the villagers had fallen to the ground, but in seconds, the whole face above the neck had become black, and if it went down like this, within half a minute, this person would undoubtedly die.

I subconsciously hurried to take out the giant python gall that had been installed on my body, Zhao Qin took it over, gently pinch, and the hard python gall was scraped by him.

There, the little white also had a quick eye, grasped the head of the snake with his bare hand, choked tightly, and called back: "Big brother, open his mouth."

The big brother was embarrassed, and when he heard his cry, he went up to open the mouth of the villagers, and Zhao Qin said that at this time, the black skin on the giant python guts was put into the villagers.

As the black skin of the giant python melted in his mouth, the blackness on the villagers' faces was like a scattered mist, and a little disappeared.

At this time, the black snake in the little white hand, because he smelled the python gall, instantly became soft, motionless, and was picked up by the little white and threw it into the tree.

The injured villagers coughed up a few times at this time, spit out two mouthfuls of black water, and finally picked up a life, and finally slowed down.

Seeing that he was no longer in trouble, the old Daoist asked the other few to open the cassette cover.

At this time, everyone had just experienced a heart-throb, and several villagers were reluctant to take risks again, and they were shouting to go home.

"Well, you don't want to go back, don't fucking bother my eyes."Wang Huanzi only stood up and spoke at this time, he may still be born to open the Huo family too grandfather tomb gas, so since the mountain, has not talked much, even digging the grave he also chose to stand by.

Several villagers heard that they could go back, naturally happy, turned around and ran down the mountain.

I looked at the old road and the little white, the strong twisting melon is not sweet, they do not want to leave those people.

The old Dao said, "We pushed away ourselves, and now there are no foreign objects in the coffin, and as for the body of Grandpa Huo, it is better not to let the villagers see it."

He had a saying in this, and made a look to Xiaobai, and with the king's camel, the big brother, four people up to push the coffin cover away.

At this time, the coffin was no longer in the grave, and there would be no shadow to throw it in, so I went to the next few steps to look at it.

I saw the coffin, lying in an old man wearing a round treasure shirt, the skin on the face has been dry, tightly attached to the skull, wearing a melon cap, but strangely, obviously the rich man, according to the burial method at that time, not wearing gold and silver.But this old man is different, there is no gold weapon on the body, and the clothes are also simple.

The old Dao chief just felt that the villagers did not see it as well, at this time, he was disappointed a little, he could not help but reach out to break the old man's mouth to see, not even the mouth contains money, which is even more can not say.

But fortunately, the old man's side, is indeed a red line through the bones, those bones, the smallest is probably only a half-foot finger, you can imagine the old man at that time too much hate for the aunt, even can split her into so small countless pieces.

“Oh, be evil.”The old Dao sighed, used the pre-prepared gossip cloth to cover the string of red bones, reached out and wrapped him up and wrapped it up, turned to Xiaobai: "Let's go, go back to the house, where to die, where there is."

Wang, who had been standing next to him, asked at this time, “What about the coffin of Mr. Huo?”

The old Daoist said, "Coffin cover first, and wait until the son of the night to be buried."

Wang’s face squirted his lips, as if to vent his displeasure.

The big brother and he worked together to push the coffin cover up, and then put on a bucket around the coffin, which is the end of the matter.

On the way back, we still did not hear the king's camel say a word.

His pernocturbation today made me a little curious, if it was really so opposed to our coffin, I must have respected Master Huo in my heart, but after pushing the coffin to see Master Huo, I did not see a little sadness in the eyes of Wang Camel, but very indifferent, very woodenly looked at the old man in the coffin.