After Uncle Yang regained his energy, Tietou, Master Zhang and I accompanied him there again.
At this time, a simple mourning hall had been set up in the backyard. There were four benches on the ground, and a red coffin was placed on these four benches, hanging in the air.
There is a big word "Shou" on the side of the coffin, which is very dazzling in the night.
Wei Dongting put his hands behind his back, with a gloomy face, directing Liu Hao and others to start sealing the coffin.
"What's the hurry?" I shouted from a distance, and rushed over with Uncle Yang and others.
"What are you doing?" Wei Dongting turned his head and looked at us, saying coldly.
"My father didn't even nod, so why seal the coffin?" I asked.
Wei Dongting snorted coldly, "I tolerate you again and again for the sake of my colleagues. Don't challenge my bottom line!"
"What challenges your bottom line? Is your bottom line a bit low?"
I said something in surprise and ignored him. I stepped forward and stopped the people who were about to knock the nails on the coffin, "I asked you to stop and you didn't hear me. Stop, stop, stop!"
Those people had no choice but to stop and look at Liu Hao.
"What do you want to do?" Liu Hao frowned.
I didn't answer and waved to Uncle Yang, "Uncle, come and see."
"Okay." As soon as Uncle Yang arrived here, he couldn't help but shed tears. He stepped forward with choked sobs and moved his tangled hair away from the face of the female corpse with trembling hands.
Facing such a terrifying female corpse, others would tremble even if they came close, let alone touch it with their hands, but for an old father, no matter what happens to his daughter, she will always be his heart.
Uncle Yang looked at the face of the female corpse for a long time, holding back tears, and then pulled up the left trouser leg of the female corpse until it reached her knees. After taking a closer look, he burst into tears.
Master Zhang, Tietou and I hurried forward. Uncle Yang pulled me and cried, "It's Xiuyu... It's Xiuyu. The scar on her leg was accidentally left when she was six years old... She was six years old... ...Right, right..."
I looked at the knee of the female corpse. We also saw it when Uncle Yang lifted it up just now. There was indeed a scar.
Both Master Zhang and Tietou had sad expressions on their faces, and Tietou hit his thigh hard.
"Uncle, give Xiuyu three sticks of incense."
I stepped forward to comfort Uncle Yang and handed him three sticks of incense.
Uncle Yang endured his grief and numbly took the three incense sticks in his hand.
"This smells..." Master Zhang let out a sigh and looked at me in surprise.
I asked Master Zhang to borrow a fire and lit it for Uncle Yang.
"Okay." Master Zhang nodded and took out a lighter from his body.
With the support of Tietou, Uncle Yang stood in front of the coffin, holding three sticks of incense.
Master Zhang lit a fire, held the flame close, and lit three sticks of incense.
These three sticks of incense are completely different from the usual incense sticks. At first glance, they look like they are rolled out of yellow paper.
But actually, I rolled it with yellow paper.
"Uncle, hold the incense and kneel down and kowtow three times to the coffin." I said softly.
Master Zhang and Tietou both looked at me in surprise.
"What are you doing again?" Wei Dongting couldn't help scolding him again.
However, Uncle Yang was confused, but without any hesitation, he knelt down in front of the coffin.
A whirlwind suddenly appeared on the ground, and the three yellow paper incense sticks in his hand burned downward at an extremely fast speed.
After he finished kowtowing three times, the three sticks of incense burned to the end and burned Uncle Yang's hand.
But he seemed to feel no pain, kneeling there blankly.
I stepped forward to help him up and whispered, "Uncle, let's go back first."
Master Zhang and Tietou came up quickly and helped him together.
After walking a certain distance, I turned back and shouted, "Don't seal the coffin. If I seal it, I will settle the account with you!"
"seal up!"
Soon I heard Wei Dongting give an order coldly.
We returned to our residence without stopping.
"The person in the coffin may not be Xiuyu." This was the first thing I said when I walked in.
Uncle Yang was already in a daze and couldn't stand up. When he heard this, his eyes suddenly widened and he grabbed me suddenly, "You...what did you say?"
I poured a bowl of water and handed it to him and said, "I asked the father to kneel to his daughter just now. Isn't it strange?"
"Yes, yes, I was so curious just now!" Tietou nodded fiercely.
Master Zhang's eyes flashed and he said, "Is there anything special about doing this?"
"The three incense sticks just now are very particular. If the father kneels down on his daughter, these three incense sticks will definitely break." I explained.
"The incense didn't burn out just now, and it was burned out. Does that mean the woman in the coffin is not Xiuyu?" Master Zhang reacted quickly and said excitedly.
"Not bad." I nodded.
The three yellow paper incense sticks just now seemed ordinary, but they were actually a secret technique of our Ling Sect.
Connect to the Yin Bridge.
The so-called Yin Bridge uses yellow paper incense as a medium to connect Yin and Yang.
If there was an ordinary female corpse in the coffin, this would not work yet, but it happened that the female corpse in the coffin was full of yin energy and full of resentment, which just met the conditions for connecting to the yin bridge.
I deliberately asked Uncle Yang to kneel in the coffin holding three sticks of yellow paper incense sticks, just to see if the female corpse in the coffin and Uncle Yang were related by blood.
If the connection to the Yin Bridge fails, there will be no change in the yellow paper incense in Uncle Yang's hand. But just now there was a whirlwind on the ground, and the yellow paper incense burned out at a very fast speed, which means that the connection to the Yin Bridge was successful. , but Uncle Yang does not have a father-daughter relationship with the other party.
This method cannot be said to be 100% accurate, but its accuracy is extremely high.
"Brother, if you think about it carefully, did you notice anything unusual just now?" Master Zhang patted Uncle Yang and said, "In these days, not only can faces be faked, scars can also be faked!"
"Yes, it's really possible!" Tietou shouted.
Uncle Yang was surprised and happy when he heard this, and said in a trembling voice, "Let me think about it...I want to think about it...By the way, I just looked at my daughter...No, the girl's toes in the coffin didn't seem right. I I was the one who washed my daughter's feet when she was little, so I definitely recognize her."
"Brother, are you sure?" Master Zhang asked excitedly.
"I... I saw that the scars were aligned before, and I thought it must be my Xiuyu, so I didn't think about it carefully... Now I feel something is wrong." Uncle Yang said nervously, his hands shaking slightly.
"No, when we came back just now, the boy named Wei had already sealed the coffin!" Tietou suddenly groaned, "How about we go open the coffin and take a closer look?"
Uncle Yang and Master Zhang looked at me, obviously waiting for me to make up my mind.
"Let's talk about this in advance. Do you still have all your copper coins?" I asked, changing the topic.
Everyone was stunned for a moment and expressed that they were still there.
I just made a total of four yellow paper incense sticks, and there is one left. I put it on the table and lit it.
"Be prepared. When this incense stick is half burned, run all the way east, climb over the wall from the east and escape. Get as far away as you can, and don't come back."
