"That's understandable." I nodded.
In fact, at this moment, I was also wondering in my heart, were those dead herbal collectors protecting Ba Qing secretly?
At this moment, Ba Qing stood up from me. He staggered towards the outside of the cave.
I also got up and followed him out.
After Ba Qing arrived in front of the corpse, he knelt in front of the corpse and kowtowed several times.
Only then did I think more about Feng Shui.
This place is the burial method of cutting off the staff,
Our stay here is like providing nourishment to the hanging coffin above.
Ba Qing's destiny must be controlled by the dead, but for me, I'm afraid that's not the case.
I'm afraid the coffin fell because it couldn't bear my fate?
While thinking, Ba Qing had finished kowtowing. He stood up, leveled the coffin, and moved the body back into the coffin.
Finally, he dragged the coffin inside to avoid direct sunlight.
Then Ba Qingcai whispered that he would have to find a group of herb collectors to hang the hanging coffin back up again so that his ancestors could not leave the tomb.
Immediately afterwards, he asked me uneasily, should we go home?
Ba Qing also talked to me quickly about the disadvantages of continuing to go down.
Now that we have been targeted by the monkeys, they will definitely come to cause trouble. Our survival last night was already blessed by our ancestors. No one has ever survived after encountering the white-haired ghost.
Moreover, if the white-haired ghost fails to succeed once, it will definitely be more vicious next time. We may not be safe on the way back...
I shook my head and told Ba Qing that we were not going back.
Ba Qing's face was obviously stiff and he hesitated to speak.
I frowned slightly, Ba Qing's performance and reaction... there may indeed be some problems.
It's just that I can't explain it too clearly to Ba Qing. If I talk too much, he won't understand, and other accidents will easily happen.
And I really can't give up and go home...
After thinking about it, I weighed the pros and cons before telling Ba Qing that the white-haired ghost was so ferocious and cunning that he might cause some trouble on the way back, and he might be ambushing us.
Now that we have encountered it, we can’t hide away. We might as well try and see if we can get rid of this white-haired ghost. Otherwise, with this thing’s vengeful character, even if it returns to the village safely, it might still enter the village. The village came to take revenge.
He has a wife and children in the village, and he may also bring trouble to other villagers.
As I spoke, Ba Qing's body trembled visibly, his eyes flashed with panic, and he became even more uneasy and frightened.
In fact, I still can't bear to scare Ba Qing so much...
But I'm not completely scaring him, it's indeed possible.
"Mr. Keluo...how do we get rid of..." Ba Qing asked with a trembling voice.
I glanced at the coffin, and said in a more solemn tone: "It was so thrilling last night, you were in coma, but no one else happened to me. I can't say it's luck, it should be all due to the blessing of the ancestors of the herb collectors. I I feel that those mountain monkeys must be looking for opportunities to hurt people, but there is nothing to be afraid of. Even the white-haired ghost is just an old monkey. As long as we are careful and vigilant throughout, we can chop off its head with one knife."
"This white-haired ghost is very timid and doesn't dare to hurt people head-on. Otherwise, he wouldn't suddenly come to harm people when the herb collectors are climbing up the cliff. We don't know how to collect herbs, so he has no chance. .”
While I was talking, I reached out and patted Ba Qing's chest, glanced at the folding shovel on his waist, and said, "People are more cruel than ghosts when they are cruel. If the white-haired ghost is not afraid of the people collecting herbs, he won't be cynical." Xian Di is following in the dark, I am quite good at wielding a knife, and my companion should be following him, he is very skilled, I left marks for him along the way."
After a pause, I directly pulled out the guillotine knife attached to the copper box, grasped the handle of the knife in my hand, and swung my forearm toward the inside of the cave!
The force of the blow was used on the Guillotine Sword, and the entire Guillotine Sword flew out like a flying knife!
With a snapping sound and an unpleasant clicking sound, the guillotine sword was firmly embedded into the rock wall...
Ba Qing was obviously dumbfounded.
I took another look at the coffin and said, "Just in case, you should carry this body on your back. According to what our husband said, the coffin cannot return to its original place after it leaves the tomb. It was also blessed yesterday." Wait for us, and when we get to the place, I will choose a location with better feng shui for him to be buried."
At this moment, Ba Qing's expression became much more energetic, and a hint of fierceness and determination suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Then, Ba Qingcai pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "To tell you the truth, Mr. Luo, my father is also a herb collector. Many years ago, he went into the mountains and never came out. I know it must have been the white-haired ghost who killed him." But I just don’t dare, so I can only hide..."
"We might get beaten to death if we go back, so it's better to go forward and fight with it when it comes out again! Herb collectors are not afraid of ordinary mountain monkeys. If you take one of those things, chop them off, no matter what. If you dare to touch them, you are afraid of the white-haired ghost!"
"But with the blessing of my ancestors, I, Ba Qing, may be asked to eliminate harm for the people this time!" At the end of the words, Ba Qing's eyes widened, and his expression became much fiercer.
And at this moment, the rock wall above our heads clearly trembled again...
I was slightly frightened. Is another coffin about to fall? !
With a coffin, I can fool Ba Qing and say it is blessed by my ancestors, but with another coffin, it will be difficult to explain...
