At this moment, he was walking at the front with his head held high, and he looked more like a liar who deceived people without fear of anything.
Following the noon route, Changkong quickly found Mr. Shen's grave.
The grave was still standing, and the chicken blood around the grave was almost dry.
Carefully crossing the red rope, Changkong walked to Mr. Shen's grave and inserted the iron catalpa into the grave without mercy!
He didn't forget to say out loud: "Mr. Shen, I'm sorry!"
Cha--a shovel went down and dug up the soil.
Shen Minghui didn't dare to step forward!
The person lying in the grave is his own father!
When he walked to the grave, he knelt down and kowtowed three times. Then he stood up and said, "Dad, my son is unfilial! When he goes down, he will admit all his crimes! Today, I am sorry, Dad!"
Be polite before fighting.
He gritted his teeth and went down with the shovel!
Yun Lai tilted his head, pulled his sleeves and took a rough look around the grave.
There is something about Taoist Master Changkong.
I also know that I made a formation with red rope and command flag.
This formation doesn't look like much, and it can't trap Mr. Shen.
But in fact, if Mr. Shen is dead and broken, Changkong who arranges this formation will be able to sense it.
Otherwise, even if it rains, thunders, or snows, it will not affect the effectiveness of the formation.
There is no need to worry about any boring person coming to take down the flag.
After all, this is the private property of the Shen family. There are red ropes tied around the graves, charms hung and chicken blood sprinkled on them. No one with any sense would take the initiative to get involved.
Unless there are people with evil intentions.
After taking two more steps towards Mr. Shen's grave, Yun Lai walked to another grave.
This grave looks very old, and it should belong to the very old generation of the Shen family.
There was no energy in the entire grave circle, which meant that all the souls of the Shen family had died.
Fortunately for the Shen family, not a single ancestor is left alive.
Walked around the graveyard for a week.
After confirming that there was nothing unusual, Yun Lai went to Changkong and Shen Minghui.
Unexpectedly, I just turned around!
Suddenly there was a strong breath coming from behind!
This breath smells very strong!
The fishy stench carries a strong corpse smell!
The breath only lasts for a moment!
People who don’t have some skills can’t capture this energy at all!
Yun Lai's steps stopped in place.
With her chin raised halfway, she didn't turn around and continued walking forward.
The aura also dissipated.
Yun Lai looked back with his peripheral vision.
A black shadow swayed against the background of Shen Minghui's car lights! And then...disappeared!
Yun Lai held his breath.
I have probably guessed what is behind me.
Pretending to find nothing, she walked back to the grave.
By the light, carefully look at the command flag painted in the sky!
When his eyes glanced at the command flag planted on the ground, Yun Lai's calm expression turned serious in an instant!
Just now she was saying that no one would take the initiative to cause trouble, but unexpectedly she was slapped in the face.
Taoist Master Changkong's command flag has been tampered with and is tilted.
The command flag will never be tilted!
It is said that there are gods three feet above the head and gods three feet below the ground.
Even if the land under the command does not have three feet, it is protected by the underground gods!
There will never be any skew!
Now, the flag is crooked. It is obvious that the flag has been moved!
Yun Lai frowned, took two steps back, and walked to the sprinkled chicken blood. She squatted down, took a handful of soil with her hands and put it under the tip of her nose.
This smell! Awesome!
The blood on the ground is not chicken blood! It's obviously pig blood!
Chicken blood has a stinky smell, which is a bit like rust. When you smell it, it will make you feel sour in your stomach, make you feel nauseous, and make you want to vomit!
Pig blood is smelly and has a fishy smell that is a bit oily.
What is being sprinkled around Mr. Shen's grave now is not chicken blood, but pig blood!
There is a bit of odor in the pig blood. I am afraid that someone later covered the chicken blood with pig blood to prevent others from discovering that Mr. Shen's grave had been tampered with.
"Grass!"
Throwing away the soil in his hands, Yun Lai took out a wet tissue and was about to wipe his hands when a shouting curse came from the grave of Mr. Shen!
"What a fool! What kind of doggie with two eyes steals a corpse! How dare you steal a corpse that is about to turn into a zombie! You are so blind!"
Shen Minghui was sweating while digging!
Finally found the coffin!
As soon as the coffin is opened! He didn't see his father's body, but instead saw an empty coffin!
He was so frightened that he sat down on the dirt!
"Impossible! My father's body was still there when he was buried at noon! Why is it an empty coffin now! Where is my father's body!"
Anxious to get started and go to the coffin.
An empty coffin is empty, with nothing in it.
Yun Lai had already guessed it before he came closer.
Everything around had been disturbed, how could the body in the grave still be there.
This corpse thief is probably the masked man mentioned by the female ghost.
Yun Lai breathed out, looked at the empty coffin expressionlessly, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Taoist Changkong, can you fight?"
Changkong threw away the iron catalpa and said angrily: "Of course! Master Tao didn't learn anything in Longhu Mountain! He just learned to catch ghosts! Movement skills and other things are not a big deal!"
Yunlai said oh, and said meaningfully to Shen Minghui: "Mr. Shen, stop sitting there and come with me."
Shen Minghui held his head and was in a mess!
Hearing Yun Lai's words, he crawled out of the grave pit.
Changkong also jumped out: "It shouldn't be! My formation is good! Even the red rope on the coffin is not broken! There is no reason for the body to disappear out of thin air! You can't have the coffin empty when you bury it, right?"
Shen Minghui looked at Yunlai with red eyes: "Master Yun, my father's body won't be stolen like Uncle Pei, right?"
Yun Lai raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to know where the body went?"
Changkong was suspicious: "You know?"
Shen Minghui nodded.
Yun Lai put his hands behind his back and said: "Simple, Taoist Master Changkong, please re-add the grave. Mr. Shen and I will wait for you in the car."
Changkong groaned: "Huh? I'm the only one filling the grave?"
Yun Lai said casually: "Well, I don't want to leave you alone, but the three of us are here and are in the way."
He smiled and looked at Shen Minghui: "Let's go, Mr. Shen."
Shen Minghui glanced at his father's grave and opened his mouth to stay, but Yun Lai's look made him shut up.
Wiping away tears, he followed Yun Lai to the car.
After Shen Minghui got into the car first, Yun Lai took out the talismans from his Qiankun bag and pasted several talismans on the left and right in front of the car, behind the roof and under the car.
She rolled down half of the car window and stared at the sky.
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Watching Yun Lai and Shen Minghui leave, Changkong was so depressed!
Carrying the iron catalpa, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, worked hard and stood back in front of the grave, and shoveled it down with all his strength!
He gritted his teeth and cursed secretly: "You are a fool to steal corpses! Even zombies! What an eye-opener! Let the Taoist catch you and remove your hands and feet! Grandma's! It was a waste of time! The body was not burned! Again I’ve added a few unlucky people! I’m so angry at the Taoist Master!”
Push the shovel back hard!
Dua
A sound of g! It seems like something was hit!
Suddenly, Changkong's movements stopped.
Turn around and look back.
Behind the darkness, there is nothing.
Blinking his eyes, he muttered: "Why does it feel like something has been hit? Is it an illusion? He must be angry!"
Keep shoveling!
His mouth is like a machine gun! Dudududu keeps talking to himself!
We are digging to the rising point!
Someone tapped me on the shoulder.
Changkong smacked his lips and complained impatiently: "Mr. Shen, if you don't want to help fill the grave, can you please stop disturbing me? I'm busy!"
Shaking, he shook off the hand on his shoulder.
Another shovel fell from the iron catalpa in my hand!
The second shovel hasn't gone down yet!
There was another hand on the shoulder!
Changkong bit his back teeth and shouted: "Shen Minghui, you have nothing to do, right?! The Taoist master is filling your father's grave now!"
