Ma Kuan also nodded, and he said helplessly: "It is indeed difficult to deal with. The death-seeking dog that dies from the curse becomes a living corpse. It refuses to die. It also has the ability to curse people. Generally, those who are not strong enough will be cursed." die."
After a pause, Ma Kuan said to me cautiously: "Mr. Li, if you encounter a dog seeking death, try not to provoke it. Give him whatever he wants. It's not important. If you provoke such a thing, he can follow." You for decades.”
I nodded, but didn’t say anything about the dog begging for death in Lijiacun.
He had already lost his soul in the hands of Liu Tianniu, and even the objects he had begged for in this life were promised by the paper man to be handed over to He Fei.
This is also his retribution! If it's not yours, you can never keep it.
After that, we kept waiting in the main room.
During this period, the three of us drank a lot of broth.
What Ma Kuan said was true. After drinking this broth, his whole body felt hot and his yang energy was abundant.
Time passed very quickly, and in a blink of an eye the sun was already heading west, and the wind started to blow in the backyard of Yizhuang.
The whimpering wind is like a ghost crying.
Some small wind curls formed on the ground, moving the broken branches and leaves, as if there were "people" walking among them...
It was getting darker and darker, so the three of us got up and left the main room, walked to the entrance of the well and waited.
At this moment, the well water is sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The light of the sun is getting darker and darker. When the night swallows up the last trace of skylight, the water in the well has sunk to almost the bottom, and our naked eyes can only see a little bit of light.
Ma Kuan quickly lit a torch in the courtyard, and at the same time pulled out a rope from the main room and tied the rope end to the pillar.
"We can use this rope to go down the well. I will lead the way, and you two can just follow me." Ma Kuan said solemnly.
Jiang Pan nodded and said: "You go in front, with me in the middle and Yin and Yang in the back."
Ma Kuan nodded vigorously, threw one end of the rope directly into the well, and drilled into the well without hesitation!
With his broad stature, he could barely fit into the well.
Jiang Panze followed him and climbed down along the rope.
The well will be a little wider going down. I took a look and saw that it was almost two or three meters down, and then I climbed down.
The hemp rope is almost as thick as a forearm, so I'm not worried about it breaking.
The atmosphere inside the well was very cold. I touched the wall of the well a few times and it felt very slippery, and I couldn't use my strength at all...
Suddenly, Ma Kuan's muffled sound came from below, as if he had opened something and made a squeaking sound.
I lowered my head and looked down, and saw that Ma Kuan had opened a rusty copper door on the wall of the well!
He put one foot on the passage behind the door and got in with his whole body.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Pan got into it...
I slid down the rope and soon arrived in front of the copper door.
There is a passage about two meters high on the well wall. It is really a tomb passage!
I lowered my head and glanced below. The water in the well had stopped sinking, and it was still about seven or eight meters away from us.
Inside the tomb passage, Jiang Pan was waving to me, gesturing for me to come in.
I put one leg over the edge, and then used my strength to swing inward. I entered the tomb passage, and the hemp rope was shaking outside...
I hurriedly walked in, and when I looked up, I saw Jiang Pan and Ma Kuan standing almost next to each other.
Ma Kuan was very vigilant. He took out the torch tied to his waist and used a fire stick to light the cloth with kerosene on the top.
The torch burned brightly, and our vision suddenly became much clearer.
The stone walls on both sides have not been polished and are very rough and full of edges and corners.
But about five or six meters away, there were a lot of rocks in the tomb passage... There were clearly signs of collapse.
Ma Kuan whispered: "There is the tomb in front. My grandfather's tomb is very simple, there are not so many twists and turns, but I can already feel the air conditioning, so be careful."
I immediately became 120% cautious.
Jiang Pan’s fingers were filled with copper coins!
His eyes were also several times sharper.
In one hand I took out the He Kui corpse-killing talisman carved from lightning strike wood seal, and in the other hand I held the Eight Diagrams Tiger Head Mirror.
The three of us continued to move forward and reached a place with many rocks ahead. Ma Kuan quickly moved the rocks away without blocking our way.
Two meters further back, he entered a stone room directly. After we followed in, the space suddenly became much clearer.
The stone chamber, which is seven or eight meters long and wide, is very simple.
The funerary objects placed in the corner were bottles and cans, and in the center of the stone chamber was a huge coffin!
The coffin is two meters wide, but at least one and a half meters deep!
The overall material of the coffin is a kind of black mineral that looks like jade but not jade. Under the reflection of the fire, it has a feeling of flowing light.
Behind the coffin and against the wall, there is a huge mourning hall!
There is also a wooden step in front of the mourning hall, and at the top of the step is the spiritual throne!
The blue-black tablet is densely engraved with some fonts.
The largest line of words reads: "The craftsman who leads the corpse, captures the soul and drives away the corpse, the spirit of horse drought!"
There are two oil lamps on both sides of the spiritual throne. At this time, the oil lamps were not extinguished, and they were burning with a faint candlelight...
"The lid...is closed..." Ma Kuan said in a low voice through gritted teeth as sweat appeared on his forehead.
My heart skipped a beat and my eyelids jumped wildly.
Brother Ma Kuan had moved the body before. It was obvious that the coffin was opened. Now that it is closed...could it be that Ma Kuan had faked the body in advance? !
Jiang Pan had already walked to the side of the coffin. He pressed one hand on the edge of the coffin, narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly: "Close it, open it, the life here is decreasing, and the corpse wants to keep the life alive. I won't let the coffin be completely opened, he hasn't "awakened" yet."
After a pause, Jiang Pan said in a deep voice: "Ma Kuan, come and open the coffin. Yin Yang, you stay by my side. You don't have much time. Open it quickly and calm him down before he wakes up!" Jiang Pan's tone was extremely sharp!
I immediately put away the rest of my thoughts, while Ma Kuan nodded heavily.
He walked around to the back of the coffin, took out an iron skewer from his body, inserted it directly into the gap, and with a low roar, he was about to pry open the lid of the coffin!
Ma Kuan was not small in stature and had great strength, but the iron skewers were bent to the point of breaking in an instant, and the coffin showed no sign of opening!
Ma Kuan groaned again, his eyes filled with shock and confusion.
There was a crisp sound, and the iron skewer broke!
"This... I'm afraid my grandpa has already faked his corpse... It was easy to pry open the coffin before, but these iron skewers were soaked in black dog blood and even broke... We..."
There was a bit of panic in Ma Kuan's eyes.
Jiang Pan scolded in a low voice: "We haven't opened the coffin yet, so don't talk nonsense! Yin and Yang, this is because the yin energy in the coffin is too strong, adsorbing the lid of the coffin. Apply a talisman, and then open the coffin directly with Ma Kuan!"
