There are five elements in Feng Shui. Thunder is one of the changes in the five elements and has the effect of warding off evil spirits and frightening people.
If the grave is struck by lightning, no matter what kind of corpse it is, it will lose its soul and probably lose half of its skin.
In the Bagua, thunder belongs to the Zhen hexagram, and among the five elements, wood belongs to the Zhen and Xun hexagrams.
The Qi of wood is weaker than that of thunder, so thunder presses the wood. The wood is endless, so the Qi of thunder is endless.
Jiang Yihong taught me that lightning strike wood is a natural ward off evil spirits. If you have a chance, you must take a piece of thunder strike wood as a talisman and carry it with you, so that external evil spirits will not be invaded.
Unexpectedly, I can see lightning-struck wood in this place!
Looking at the graves under these lightning-struck willow trees, and then looking at the rapidly rotating needle on the compass, my heart sank even more...
Ordinary corpses, but their souls will be scattered when struck by lightning.
The corpse in this grave was not only struck by lightning, but also formed a lightning log that penetrated the grave. It didn't even lose its soul...
The reason for my judgment is also simple. If the corpse in the grave had already lost its soul, the compass would not rotate in the eight ways.
The corpse in this grave is definitely not trivial.
I even think that Miao Guangyang’s wife, who has become a ruined and vicious woman, may not be able to survive in this situation...
At this time, He Fei put down the hoe and drew out the ghost knife. She walked quickly to the grave, raised her hand and started chopping down the tree!
I didn't stop He Pheasant. To dig the grave, we must cut down the tree first. This corpse must be dangerous, so it should be fine during the day.
I also stepped forward to help her chop together.
The fortune-telling knife was too small, so I used a hoe to hoe it. After a while, several crooked thunderbolt willow trees were cut down. He Zhi carefully stacked them together, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes.
I can also clearly see that this lightning-struck wood may be of great use to their witches.
Soon, He Pheasant put away the look on his face, took the hoe, and started digging the grave!
I was also on full alert and cautiously helped He Fei dig the grave.
After digging for about half an hour, I noticed that the sunlight in the gaps between the willow leaves above my head became more dazzling.
I immediately asked He Pheasant to stop digging the grave and asked her to come to me.
He Zhi didn't know why, he frowned and asked me why I wasted my time.
I briefly explained a few words in a low voice about the time of great Yin, and then asked He Zhi to hold the compass with me.
He Zhi looked shocked, but didn't say much.
She reached into her pocket and took out a silver object.
I recognized it at a glance. Isn't this exactly the pocket watch I got from Huo Kunmin?
He Zhi was obviously a little reluctant, but she still pushed the pocket watch towards my chest.
"Take it and keep an eye on the time. Don't let us die in front of the grave. Don't let my mother-in-law say that she doesn't want it! She also pointed out that you can take me and grandpa out." He Zhi bit his lower lip slightly and continued.
I glanced at He Fei gratefully, quickly opened my pocket watch, and looked down at the time.
The time on this watch is different from the hour. It is the foreigner's twenty-four hours. It is noon at the moment, pointing to the twelve o'clock position.
While looking at the hands of the watch, I glanced at the grave head warily with my peripheral vision.
A few rays of sunshine reflected on the tomb. I didn't feel anything else a moment ago, but now I felt that the tomb was frighteningly gloomy, and the soil became much darker. It seemed that blood was seeping out, and it seemed that it would suddenly penetrate at any time. Use an arm!
Cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and I was on high alert.
Time passed bit by bit, and finally, the gloomy feeling dissipated a lot.
The thin needle on the pocket watch just completed one revolution.
I exhaled heavily, relieved.
"never mind……"
As I spoke, I was about to return the pocket watch to He Fei, but as soon as I raised my hand, I saw her slightly frowning eyes. My hands froze for a moment, and I subconsciously put the pocket watch into my pocket.
He Fei let go of the compass, picked up the hoe again, lowered his head and started digging the grave.
I also put away the compass and dug the grave with her. At the same time, I was also thinking, after taking this pocket watch, should I give He Zhi something else?
About two-quarters of an hour later, there was a soft click. It was He Pheasant's hoe that hit a hard object first...
Listening to that sound, it should be coffin boards!
Suddenly, both of us became much more careful. We stopped digging hard and turned to gently digging the soil.
Soon, we dug out a thin coffin...
This coffin is not ordinary black, but a bit dark red, and there are many complicated lines on it.
Over the years, this coffin has rusted too much.
What's even weirder is that the coffin lid on the right side has been pried open...
Looking at it twice, I felt a chill in my heart.
In the gap of the coffin lid, there is an extremely thin hand that is curled into claws...
It was as if he was about to lean out and push open the coffin lid!
He Pheasant moved sharply, hooked the hoe forward, inserted it into the gap in the coffin lid, and lifted it up hard!
With a squeaking sound, the lid of the thin coffin was immediately lifted!
Several pieces of sawdust flew up and hit me on the head!
My first subconscious action was to cover my nose. At the same time, I warned vigilantly: "He Pheasant, be careful of corpse poison!" This was my instinctive reaction after experiencing what happened to Lady He.
He Zhi replied softly: "The lid of the coffin is cracked, and the corpse energy has dissipated long ago. You are so stupid!" The moment he finished speaking, He Zhi jumped directly into the coffin.
My body suddenly stiffened and I was shocked.
As far as the eye can see, there is a wet corpse inside the coffin...
Logically speaking, if the body has been dead for a long time, it will definitely become a mummy. Not only is this corpse not dry at all, it seems like water can be squeezed out of it.
The broad blue-black robe has a square pattern in the middle of the chest, with blue and white lines on it, as if a bird has been embroidered on it.
It had a round face with closed eyes, a high forehead, a small nose, and thin lips that were bright red, as if they were stained with blood.
The front half of his head was bald, and a braid was wrapped around his neck. The rough hair and wet pale skin were eerie.
The corpse has a flower feather on its head.
He Zhi raised his hand and grabbed his shoulder, lifting it up hard!
The corpse sat up directly, his neck still stiff and straight.
I don’t know if I didn’t pay attention at first glance, or if the corpse changed now. Its thin lips were slightly raised, as if it was laughing at us for digging it out?
He Zhi's movements did not pause, and he took out a roll of black and red thin rope that seemed to be mixed with cinnabar.
She quickly wrapped a rope around the body's chest, abdomen and waist.
Then he took out a few more dark wooden nails and beat them into the corpse's forehead, philtrum, temples on both sides, and the top of the head...
After doing this, He Zhi immediately grabbed the corpse's shoulders and jumped out suddenly.
The whole body was lifted directly out of the coffin and landed in the open space.
