I took the talisman and glanced around, only to find that I didn't recognize it.
The top of the talisman paper is a treasure cover, and it looks like a corpse when looking down. However, the corpse part is pulled to the bottom, and ends with a flat Chinese character. If you look at it upside down, it is also the character for corpse.
Between the two corpses is Zi Chou Yin Mao, and there is an extremely scrawled combination of ghost characters.
It seems that this talisman paper is extremely messy. It has neither the righteousness of Taoist talismans nor the integrity of Mr. Yin Yang's talismans. Instead, it reveals a kind of depressive weirdness that cannot be concealed!
He Pheasant was right. This place was haunted. How could it be affixed with talismans?
I took out the compass and looked at it. The pointer turned into a rotating needle and kept spinning.
"Be careful." I told He Zhi.
The two entered the Li family mansion almost side by side.
The mansion is very dilapidated, and the yard is full of weeds. The grass is at least one meter high, and there is almost no path for people to pass through.
At least there is a corridor on the right, but the wooden beams above the corridor are covered with spider silk.
"Could it be that the talisman is no longer effective as it gets older?" He Zhi asked cautiously.
"Not likely." I answered, shaking my head.
The talisman will not become ineffective over time. Instead, it will lose its effect because the person who drew the talisman dies, and the ink on the talisman paper gradually disintegrates. Of course, the collision of evil ghosts and corpses will also make the talisman black or even burn.
Obviously, the talisman in my hand does not fall into these two situations.
In my thoughts, I explained to He Zhi that there must be some kind of evil creature in the house, so the door of the house was sealed with a talisman.
However, the function of this talisman is only to seal the door of the house and cannot suppress the thing. Only then will the villagers see the will-o'-the-wisps and signs of being haunted in the mansion.
After saying that, the two of us walked around the corridor and walked to the front of the main room.
The closed door gives people a strong feeling of confinement.
He Zhi raised his hand to hold the door and pushed it forward.
The scene in the room made my pupils shrink! He Zhi quickly held down the mourning stick on his waist, his eyes extremely alert.
In the center of the hall, there is a coffin!
The coffin was extremely dark, and it was covered with streaks of white, just like lime, which made people feel even more uncomfortable!
"There is something inside the coffin." He Zhi whispered in a cautious voice.
The two of us entered the main room side by side, and I discovered that there were still some nails sealing the coffin, but those nails were obviously loose.
This makes me very puzzled. There is a coffin in the originally abandoned Li family courtyard. This obviously happened in the past few months. There is also a talisman on the courtyard door, which is obviously to prevent the contents of the coffin from leaving the courtyard. !
At this moment, He Zhi walked up to the coffin. She asked me in a low voice, "Do you want to open the coffin and take a look?"
I thought deeply, nodded and said: "Open it and take a look." There are no talismans on the coffin itself, so if there is a murderous corpse in the coffin, we really have to suppress it.
Because the talisman at the head of the courtyard fell off before, if we don't suppress the corpse, we may be in trouble in this village recently.
He Zhi immediately took out an iron skewer and quickly inserted it into the gap in the coffin.
With two soft clicks, the coffin lid was pried open to create a wider gap.
I put away my things and helped move the coffin lid away.
A cold breath came out of the coffin. I immediately covered my face, and He Zhi dodged it for a while.
After the air-conditioning dissipated, we looked inside the coffin again.
In the dim light, there was indeed a person lying at the bottom of the coffin.
But why is this man wearing a Tang suit? His body shape gives people a strong sense of familiarity.
But I didn't see his face, because his face was covered with a talisman!
The talisman was round, with simple gossip and some special talismans. In short, it was not a Taoist talisman or a gentleman's talisman!
There were many tiny nails driven into the edge of the talisman, as if the corpse's head was sealed at the bottom of the coffin.
He Zhi's movements were very vigilant. She used the iron skewer to lift the talisman.
I didn't stop it.
This is the body of a gentleman, and this familiar feeling makes me think, could he be Miao Guangyang? !
My mother and Mr. Miao were both supposed to be in Xuanhe.
As a result, my mother was not here and Mr. Miao also disappeared.
There is a yin energy in the Li family's family. It may be because my mother went back, but my husband's body was lying in the coffin... and he was still restrained. This made me think a lot!
The iron stick had already hooked the talisman, but at this moment, an extremely heavy shadow hit from outside the house!
He Zhi suddenly let go of her hand, and she turned around suddenly, with shock in her eyes.
He Zhi grabbed me by the collar and rolled me sideways!
My reaction was not slow, but my speed couldn't keep up with He Fei's. The two of them hit the wall next to them heavily.
At the same time, a huge wooden pole shot straight past where we were standing just now!
It hit the wall behind with a bang and fell heavily to the ground!
The whole hall seemed to tremble, and a lot of dust fell.
He Fei suddenly pulled out the guillotine knife from his waist and stared at the door of the hall with great vigilance.
The sound of steady footsteps reached my ears, approaching the main room.
I stood up, and what I took out was no longer a divination knife, but a gold ruler with a clear vision.
It only recently occurred to me that I could imitate Guo Tianyu and use this ruler to defend myself.
Firstly, the ruler is thick and heavy and shaped like a stick. Secondly, it is not sharp and will not directly kill people.
He Zhi faintly changed his body shape, ready to jump out at any time.
A shadow entered the door, and then a person walked in.
This person is short in stature, but he feels very strong.
The square face with Chinese character exudes a sense of severity, but the yin energy on his body is too heavy, giving people a strong sense of femininity.
These two feelings are mixed together, and this person feels weird.
He turned around, looked at He Zhi and me with slightly narrowed eyes, and said in a low voice: "Ghost woman, Mr. Feng Shui?"
"Sir, you are such an unruly man, so easy to open someone's coffin?" His tone was not very pleasant, but there was no murderous intent.
I frowned, and lowered the golden ruler I held horizontally. He Zhi also frowned, and the knife was slightly lowered.
"Your Excellency, are you the coffin bearer?" He Zhi's tone was particularly solemn.
The short man walked up to the coffin lid, picked up the lid easily, swung it up, and covered the coffin with a muffled bang.
He even walked to the front of the thick wooden pole, grabbed a white rope on top of the wooden pole, and lifted it up easily.
"You two, this is an abandoned house, that is, there is a first-come, first-served basis. I have been living here for several months. No matter what you are here for, it is best to leave now."
"If it hadn't been for dawn at this moment, if you had touched this coffin, I'm afraid everyone would have died here, and I would have been made smelly."
This person talks people away from thousands of miles away, and even sends guests off directly!
He Zhi looked at me out of the corner of his eye, obviously asking.
I shook my head, stared at the man and said, "Where did you get the body in the coffin?"