Bronze coffin!
This conspicuous word is like a needle that instantly stings the heart,
My sister was still chattering while washing the dishes:
"Although my brother is young, the copper coffin he is buried in is not small, and the copper coffin is not ordinary."
"It was passed down from our ancestors. Just looking at it is extremely precious. It has always been hidden under this grave."
“My two brothers and I used to get scolded just for asking about the copper coffin, but we
It wasn't until after my brother was born that the copper coffin became useful. Grandpa took the initiative to lift the coffin for the first time.
"It was said that after my brother died, he buried it in that coffin."
"My father came here to bury my brother when he was buried. The copper coffin was heavy. Last time my mother and I wanted to see my brother's body, but we couldn't move it even a little bit."
"So usually my mother can only go to the copper coffin to accompany my brother. When my mother sees the copper coffin, it is like seeing my brother."
"My mother, the greater her hopes, the greater her disappointment. She pinned everything on my younger brother. As a result, my younger brother died a long time ago, and she was so sad and mentally disturbed."
"Sometimes she said that my brother was talking to her in the copper coffin, and there was someone talking in the copper coffin."
"How could there be someone in that broken copper coffin? There wasn't even a crack in the coffin. If someone were there, they would have suffocated to death."
I listened carefully.
Clearly list the information one by one,
The Zhang family’s copper coffin has always been placed under this grave.
My sister remembers Zhang Ah Si being carried down to the cemetery and buried by his grandfather after his death.
But the reality is that my grandfather carried me to the Zhang family’s ancient house, and the Zhang family used the whole family’s efforts to save my life.
There is an obvious memory error here, a gap in impression,
My life and death have been rewritten.
In their memories, Zhang Asi was dead and never appeared in their lives after his death.
That copper coffin may be the key... There's something wrong with that copper coffin.
Looking up the clues, the Zhang family also mentioned the topic of the copper coffin in the ruined temple.
I looked at the elder in red sternly, and he pretended not to know and asked:
"What's wrong? Why do you have this expression? Are you angry or complaining?".
"What is that copper coffin? What role does my mother play here?".
The old man in Tsing Yi smiled strangely behind me, and traced his sharp fingers on my back.
Underline the words that are obvious and clear.
"Yin Yang Bronze Coffin!".
boom!
I sat up in an instant, twisted around and grabbed the head of the old man in Tsing Yi, the mocking wind dragon pattern was bright,
The old head was shattered together with the white paper.
Then I drew my knife and chopped the old man in red and blue into two pieces.
After cutting it, I didn’t hesitate and rushed out of the door and rushed to the end of these redwood houses.
My sister described the location of the copper coffin at the end.
Sure enough, that copper coffin is the Yin-Yang Copper Coffin, the most precious Yin-Yang Copper Coffin of the Zhang family!
Based on what the Zhang family said, if it is true.
The Yin-Yang copper coffin contained no corpse at all, the copper coffin contained the Three Nothings!
Among the three nothings, there is no heart and no soul.
I am not dead, and the fact that her son was buried in a coffin does not exist in my mother's memory.
She only knew that her son was buried there, but where was the person in the coffin?
The Zhang family once said that they used a copper coffin to seal Sanwu, and Wupi escaped from the copper coffin.
My sister just said,
My mother often went to the copper coffin to feel sad, and she could often hear people talking in the coffin.
This is not because my mother has a mental abnormality. Perhaps the three things in the coffin are deceiving and inducing my mother.
In short, I must not let my mother get close to that place again.
This matter was obviously the work of the Zhang family, who modified my mother's memory to make her think that the ghost in the coffin was her son.
This made me, my true son, have to get close to the copper coffin.
The Zhang family always leaves no room for choice... On the surface, it seems like they are giving in to me... without intervening.
But when I look back, I will find that the Zhang family is supporting me all the way!
Following the path my sister pointed me to, I came to the end of those mahogany houses.
At the end of the space under the tomb, a large groove was sunken into the cliff.
A copper coffin with a mixture of chaotic colors is placed there.
It was the size of two people, with countless black shadow curtains scattered on it.
There was still some dried blood on the coffin.
A woman was sitting crookedly next to the copper coffin, leaning against the copper coffin, with a rare hint of joy on her sluggish face.
She seemed to be chatting, as if chatting with the copper coffin, with a smile on her lips.
Maybe I haven't seen my mother smile like this for a long time.
My mother was chatting with the copper coffin. She suddenly stood up, put her hands on the coffin board of the copper coffin, and leaned forward as if to push.
It's a pity that several attempts have failed.
I slowed down and walked over without concealing the movement. The loud footsteps caught my mother's attention.
She turned back in surprise,
I asked her: "What are you doing?".
My mother continued to try to push the coffin: "My son is in it and I am letting him out."
"It's just that the lid of the coffin is too heavy. I can't push it by myself."
As she spoke, she looked at me pitifully and prayed:
"Can you please help me? Please help me."
"My son is here. He is here. As long as the coffin is opened, he can come out."
"Push it away for me."
I revealed the truth without mercy, an obvious truth in her memory:
"Your son is dead, have you forgotten?"
These words hit this middle-aged woman's heart like a heavy hammer.
Her whole body was shocked and her eyes were filled with flowers:
"No...he's not dead yet"
"How could you talk such nonsense?"
"He's really not dead yet."
As if to prove it, she pointed to the copper coffin and argued:
"He is in this coffin, and he was talking to me just now!".
"He said he was imprisoned by mistake and he is not dead yet."
"He...he said it's so stuffy here...so dark...he really wants to come out."
"He begged me...my son, he begged me to let him out."
"He talks to me a lot and now he wants to come out".
"Your son is dead!"
To be honest, it is not a pleasant thing to deny to your mother that you are still alive.
My mother didn't listen to what I said at all. Seeing that I had no intention of helping, she continued to push it by herself and kept trying to open the copper coffin.
I can only step forward and pull my mother away. Can I open it?
The problem is that her son is not inside, not even his body.
Once opened, the facts appear to be wrong,
My mom's memory would come back and she would only be grieved more deeply in the future.
And the Three Nothings can’t be released anymore,
One skinless person will cause chaos outside.
What would Wuxin and Wuhun do if they came out?
The Four-Tonged Celestial Master once said that the meaning of the existence of Sanwu is not something as simple and simple as killing someone.
