I didn't have time to explain to them, so I walked to the front to take a look, stamped my foot hard, and five purple coins popped out from the ground.
He picked out the gold coin and placed it on the ground, then placed a chopstick on top of the money.
"The Immortal shows the way, get up!"
The chopsticks spun rapidly, then paused and pointed to a location inside the room.
"Xiao Dao, is this flower dead? Can we leave?"
Zhao Zhijia's heart was filled with grass.
"No, second uncle, this matter is not over yet. If those five people want to survive, they must dig up this place.
I didn't care to say anything more to him, and made a magic trick with my fingers in front of me.
Bang, bang, bang, five pieces of money drew a big circle around that place and were nailed to the ground.
Boom, everyone felt like the ground was shaking, and five streams of white smoke came out of the ground.
"dig!"
I yelled.
"Okay, I will listen to you today."
Zhao Zhijia went all out and commanded ten people to start digging along the ground.
What he is most angry about now is not me, but Du Jun.
This kid tricked me into coming here. Now I can’t leave. I’m sweating all over!
Zhao Zhijia looked at these people numbly. The ten people dug there mechanically. Surprisingly, the land was very loose and it was hollowed out after a while, revealing a large red coffin inside.
Several thin empty tubes grew out of the head. The coffin was densely covered with twigs of night-blooming cereus, and the wrapped corpse of the corpse lay in the middle of the coffin lid.
"Can we leave this time?" a villager asked.
"Not yet, because you may know the person inside. How to deal with it next? Everyone needs to pay attention." I said, looking at the coffin.
"What did you say? Xiaodao, don't scare your second uncle.
"You mean the dead people here are from our village?"
Zhao Zhi's family is now frightened, fearing that the person lying inside is an acquaintance.
"Second uncle, it should be about the same! Open it and take a look, and you will know."
I felt the three sun lamps on my body.
Well, there wasn't much reaction. It seems that the zombies in the coffin haven't moved yet.
"Qingshan, do it!"
"good!"
Liu Qingshan jumped into the pit of Epiphyllum next to him. Before he came, Du Jun had already followed my instructions and told them clearly what to do.
Liu Qingshan suppressed the nausea in his heart, raised the knife and dropped it, click! Cut off the epiphyllum completely from the root.
puff! Green and reddish limbs spurted out from the flower roots, and the entire Epiphyllum suddenly withered.
The corpse on the coffin on my side was also exposed.
Uh-huh!
Zixue Pogua flew up from the coffin lid, stayed in the air for a moment, and headed straight to the ground in an arc.
Just when it left the coffin and flew to the highest point, the short evil-proofing knife in my hand flew out and pierced its body directly.
This time it didn't make a cry, but its facial features twitched, the pattern disappeared and turned into an ordinary fruit.
Before Zixue Pogua could hit the ground, I flicked my right hand around my waist, and the dragon's belt turned into a short whip, wrapping around Zixue Pogua.
I have to thank my grandfather for leaving me the Dragon Head Belt. This treasure is really easy to use. It is constructed like a soft sword with a scabbard. After being pulled out, there is still a belt shell on the trousers to ensure that the outer trousers will not fall off.
"Uncle Yan, this thing has turned into an ordinary herbal medicine. You can keep it first and use it to save Yan Liang after you are done."
I put away the belt and gave Yan Fugui the corpse blood melon. The old man took it tremblingly.
"Now it's everyone's turn!"
I turned to the ten young men and said.
"Bite your middle finger and squeeze out some blood and drip it into this bowl."
Du Jun brought over a water bowl filled with realgar wine, and for the sake of three hundred yuan, ten people squeezed out some blood.
Without using a pen, I dipped my middle fingers into the bowl of blood wine and wrote six spells on the coffin.
"Okay, Dajun, Qingshan, you two go outside and stand by the two big pits. If you hear thunder from inside the house, do as I told you."
"Remember, don't worry about other things."
The two men nodded and went out.
I sighed secretly and prayed that it would be best not to come to this point.
"Big brother, second brother, come here and help me!"
I greeted Zhao Jin and Zhao Bao, each holding a thick wooden stick against one end of the coffin board lid.
When the two of them exerted their strength, there was a crunch! The coffin lid slowly slid back from one end, and the gap became wider and wider, revealing a face.
"Look, who is it?"
Just inside the coffin, lying was a beautiful middle-aged woman. Because the exposed space was very small, it was not clear what she looked like on her body, only her head could be seen.
"Ouch! Isn't this Horse Goddess?"
Everyone around was stunned.
"What's going on? Didn't Goddess Ma go to the city?"
"What's going on? She, she's dead?"
The people in Dajin Village were so excited that they forgot to be afraid and looked at the person in the coffin in a daze.
"Everyone listen to me!"
I drew my wand and stood beside the coffin.
"It's hard to say whether the Horse Goddess is inside. Maybe she's possessed by someone, or maybe she's crazy and did something harmful to others.
"In a word, Yan Liang and the others were harmed by her, and the fox trouble in the village was also directly related to her.
"The main thing is, she has a tendency to turn into a zombie."
I paused, looking across everyone's faces.
"It stands to reason that she should be dealt with immediately, but she is from Dajin Village after all. What should we do? Can you all come up with an idea?"
I looked at the Goddess Ma in the coffin on full alert. I don’t know why, but I always had an ominous premonition.
Zhao Zhijia, Yan Fugui, and all the villagers didn't know what to say. Now everyone understood that Ma Shenpo had definitely turned into a harmful thing.
Master Zhou has already said that she turned into a ghost, or something called a zombie. This is definitely true.
Can a normal person lie in a coffin? You also made a ghost flower and made Yan Liang and the five people like this?
It stands to reason that it is not an exaggeration to kill such a person with a thousand cuts, but in a society governed by law now, it is not appropriate for you, a common man, to shout for death and beating. This is not the treatment of evil diseases or hunting foxes in the mountains in the past two days.
The villagers had no idea. Zhao Zhijia's face was uncertain, and he finally raised his head: "Xiao Dao, tell me the truth. Has she been restrained by you? Can't she come out and harm others?"
I hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
Zhao Zhijia breathed a sigh of relief.
"If that's the case? Let's stop handling it without authorization and report it as soon as possible.
"Xiao Dao, I told you to work harder and just watch from here! I'll go back and make a call right away."
"Okay!" I nodded.
"Okay, everyone, let's go out! Brother, brother, seal the coffin and wait for the higher ups to handle it!"
Bang bang! Suddenly there was movement from the coffin.
Zhao Jin and Zhao Bao just took two steps and immediately stepped back in fear.
Snapped! With a louder noise, Ma Shenpo in the coffin suddenly opened her eyes. When she raised her hand, the coffin lid shook, and she wanted to sit up.
No, something is going to happen!
My ominous feeling grew stronger and stronger.
"Second uncle, you all go away and tell Qingshan and Du Jun not to mess up and proceed as planned!"
"Hey, hey, Xiaodao, you...you"
Zhao Zhijia hesitated for a moment, wanting to stay but was afraid of dragging me down, so he decided to pull his two sons and ordered all the villagers to run out.
Before leaving, he shouted with a cry.
"Xiao Dao, you must be careful, Xiao Lian is still waiting for you!"
