Chapter 372 Zhang Tieji, a strange man in the rivers and lakes (22)
But just as everyone was leading the horse and planning to turn back, they saw a puff of black smoke coming out of the small bronze coffin on the horse's back. As soon as the black smoke came out, the eyes of the old horse below immediately widened, and bloodshot eyes popped out. No matter how the horse breeder dragged him, he didn't move, and tears kept falling down his eyes, as if he knew that his limit was approaching.
Wushuang didn't say what was in this bronze coffin, but only told Yun Qiang to take him back to Horqin, so Yun Qiang also thought that what kind of heavenly spirit and earth treasure was contained here, so he immediately ordered his subordinates to unload the small coffin, carry it with a bamboo pole, and move forward on foot instead.
The two men hurriedly tied the ropes on the horse's back, tied them with bamboo poles, and followed the group.
But before he could take two steps, he only heard a crisp click, and then the two 'fine' strong men fell to the ground in pain and screamed, and when they looked closely, the small bronze coffin actually crushed their shoulder bones.
The coffin is not big, how can the coffin containing a three- or four-year-old child sink again? Even if it is a pure copper casting, the corpse of the most Gari is fifty catties, and the two men are both 'fine' strong men of more than one meter and eighty, and they usually carry a hundred catties of rice by themselves, let alone this little play? When I first lifted off the horse, it was fine, why did it suddenly increase in weight? The heavy ones directly crushed their shoulder bones?
Yun Qiang ran over with a gun to check, and saw that the rope on the small coffin that fell to the ground had collapsed, and the coffin lid was slightly 'exposed', and a cloud of black gas kept overflowing out.
The name of the coffin is 'quite good'. Take the meaning of "promotion and wealth", don't look at the auspicious meaning, but it is a container for the burial of dead bodies, so it pays a lot of attention. Among the people, the people who know the coffin best are the carpenters and coffin bearers who beat the coffin.
After the dead are out of the funeral, they put them in the coffin and be carried out by the coffin bearer to occupy the ground, and if the coffin bearer is tired and wants to rest halfway, then he must use the stool prepared in advance to support him underneath. Some people have found a treasure of feng shui, and they want to move the ancestral grave, and the coffin taken out of the ancestral grave cannot be used, and they must be put into the coffin by relatives, pick up the bones and slag of the ancestors one by one, put them into a human shape, and then bury them into a new coffin, hire a coffin bearer again, and carry them to the new cemetery according to the rules of the old generation, but they still can't occupy an area.
Yun Qiang saw that the coffin had landed, this was a bad omen, such a big horse gang, he also had an old man similar to Mr. Feng Shui under him, but he definitely didn't have the good skills of the old blind man or Tong Sixi. He hurriedly asked his husband to come and take a look.
The old man persuaded Yun Qiang and said: "The shopkeeper's trip is very dangerous, I am afraid that the things in this coffin are unknown, and the master must have been pulled out of the ancient tomb." Now that the coffin has landed, it has alarmed the unjust soul of that person, this is the unjust soul and the ghost will warn us again, otherwise, let's put it here first, anyway, the deep mountains and old forests can't be lost, and when it's daytime tomorrow, it's not too late for us to come back and find it again. ”
No matter how bold you are, but the Chinese have always believed in the 'yin' and yang things, Yun Qiang has also seen some evil things, and can only temporarily deal with it as Mr. said, and immediately ordered someone to re-tie the coffin, and then 'covered' the expected cloth and planned to turn around and go back.
"Huh...... Hey...... ......"At this time, I vaguely heard the ghostly laughter of the 'woman' in the forest again, and this time, the source of the laughter seemed to be in the bronze coffin!"
"Shopkeeper, go! Don't look back! "This old gentleman is originally from Xing'anling, and he also knows the taboos in Lingzi, so he hurriedly dragged Yun Qiang and ran back.
Standing on the commanding heights, he saw farther than them, at this time, his eyes were round, and he was already stunned, and he saw that a miserable white little hand stretched out along the crack of the coffin, and the strong rope that had been tied just now was also broken silently, and the plastic sheet covered by it was also blown away by a strong wind.
Then, among the dense trees and grass, countless green points of light flashed, and it was none other than forty or fifty little yellow skins that surrounded the caravan.
"it! This group of flat-haired beasts is still against the sky! Yun Qiang pointed his shotgun at the bushes and pulled the trigger continuously, killing three yellow skins in an instant.
But the deafening gunfire did not frighten the group of little yellow skins, one by one the little ones sighed their heads, supported by two hind 'legs', people stood up, just looked at them like this, Na Xiu found that this group of beasts was not looking at Yun Qiang and their group of intruders, but the small bronze coffin dug out from under the golden boy's 'hole'.
The lid of the coffin clicked, and it was pushed open by a strange force inside. A child dressed in an ancient robe, with a pale face and animal skin boots under his feet, stood up.
The group of thieves was immediately dumbfounded, no one had ever seen this posture! Although I don't know what is in the coffin, the young master of the Dong family will definitely not buy and sell 'meat' tickets, how can he throw a living child into the coffin? Moreover, the child's clothes were clearly not modern people's attire. He behaved very strangely. After standing in the coffin, his two arms were bent up and put in front of his mouth to 'play', and the action was exactly like a yellow skin eating food!
Yun Qiang was also stunned, and forgot to shoot for a while. Na Xiu had the intention to remind them in the tree, but he still remembered the weird yellow-skinned jokes that Ma Chengfeng told him, and knew that the yellow-skinned people in Xing'anling could not be provoked at will, and after watching it for a long time, he didn't dare to squeak.
"Hmph...... Hey...... Hahaha...... "The boy is not very old, that is, two or three years old, his little face is as white as a piece of paper, but his lips are red, and that red 'color' is unhealthy, just like he has just drunk human blood." He grinned and giggled, and the laughter followed the 'yin' wind in the woods to drill into people's ears, and the thieves who listened to it were so frightened that no one dared to look at him.
Then, an even more bizarre scene appeared. The round eyes were wide, and he could hardly believe that this was what was happening in reality, but as the child sneered, the yellow skins in the surrounding forest ran over, all kneeling in front of him, and the two forelimbs were still learning to be like a human and bowing down with fists, just like a devout believer worshipping the gods and Buddhas in the temple!
The group of thieves was silent, even the old gentleman who was the leader of the team was frightened, he couldn't go, he couldn't rush, he could only wait for the doom on the spot.
Dozens of little yellow skins finished worshipping the child, and ran to the bushes on both sides, all looking for an old tree with a crooked neck that hung down, the branches and leaves of the old tree were dense, it was summer, and the water content in the branches and leaves was high, so it was particularly tenacious, they stepped back to the top pad, and actually put their heads into it, and put it on the branches that grew intricately.