The number of rituals is over, cover the coffin!

"Senior sister...... Woo woo woo ...... "Xiao Jiannan dragged his sister's hand covered with corpse spots in the coffin and cried, and the scene of life and death was pitiful.

When all things were auspicious, the old blind man ignored him, ordered the lid of the coffin to be closed, and then opened a yellow paper bag from his bosom, which contained six coffin nails.

The old blind man is old, and most of the time he doesn't have to do it himself, but the coffin nail is very important, and it is easy to make a big deal if the nail is not good, and he can't be sloppy at all. For outsiders, Bai Shi focuses on etiquette, and the measure of the skill of a Yin and Yang Mr. depends on the skill of nailing the coffin.

The old blind man pulled out a nail, groped for the coffin board with his left hand, and quickly determined the direction. Holding the nail in his right hand, he raised his left hand high, and slapped it down with a bang, and smashed all the nails directly down with one palm, and there was no gap between the nail cap and the coffin board. Everyone present was stunned, this not only reflected his external strength, but also such a great strength, there was no trace left on the palm.

He held the coffin nails in six fixed positions on the coffin lid in a row. After a closer look, the six coffin nails were connected into a curve, this curve looked familiar to everyone, but they couldn't be sure that it was the Big Dipper in the sky, because the seven stars naturally had seven directions, but the old blind man only used six coffin nails.

Under the mourning hall, everyone was looking forward to it. The old blind man took the teapot handed by his servant and took a sip. "Jiannan, do you have anything else to say to her?"

Xiao Jiannan wiped his tears, shook his head and did not speak.

The man handed over the basin of water, which was filled with liquor, and the old blind man cleaned his hands with liquor and dried it. I took out a small box from my pocket, the small wooden box was simple in texture, covered with pulp on all sides, and there was a faint fragrance, and I knew it was fine sandalwood when I smelled it. Not to mention what kind of expensive toys are contained in the box, this small sandalwood box alone is already worth a lot of money.

The celebrities from all walks of life who came to mourn under the mourning hall stretched their necks straight, and they all wanted to see what treasures were contained here.

The old blind man pushed open the small rectangular box, the bottom of which was made of gold velvet, and the old object was covered with a yellow silk handkerchief. He lifted the veil, revealing an old rusty nail that was at least an inch longer than the other six nails, and a mysterious black substance on the outside of the rust.

"Senior, you are ......" Xiao Jiannan was also stunned when he saw this coffin.

"Xiao Jiannan, your tricks can be hidden from others, but you can't hide from me. Hum...... You, don't think about it! As the saying goes, dust returns to dust, life will die, and spirits will eventually perish. Let her go, and let herself go! It's all fate, you can't force it! ”

"Nope! No! Predecessor! Please! Please don't! He rushed up and hugged the old blind man's thigh, pleading bitterly. Several strong men rushed up and held him down.

After that, the old blind man walked to the top of the coffin in a few steps, and slapped the coffin nail with a length of two inches and four into the position of the Kui Xing in the Big Dipper Star Array. This coffin nail is amazing, it was pulled out of the thousand-year-old tomb by those thieves. Like the tombstone, the coffin nail pays attention to the year, and the older the year, the more valuable it is. It is said that the coffin nails of more than 200 years old in the ancient tomb are hung on the door beam to ward off evil spirits.

This is a gift specially prepared by the old blind man for Lan Xian'er. Xiao Jiannan and Lan Xian'er are both evil thieves, and the skills of evil thieves are unpredictable, not only can steal incense but also steal lives. In order to prevent Lan Xian'er from coming back from the dead and harming the people, the old blind man had to prepare this old coffin nail in advance, and this coffin nail was soaked in black dog blood.

The moment the nail of the coffin sank into the lid of the coffin, the corpse in the coffin actually trembled slightly, and then returned to calm.

"Lifting the coffin !!" With the old blind man shouting, four coffin bearers rushed up and put the dragon frame on their shoulders.

"Senior! No, I can't! No, I can't! Please! Let the fairy go! Several strong men pressed Xiao Jiannan to the death, and no matter how much he tossed, he couldn't break free. It seems that if the old blind man hadn't prepared in advance, he would have really had a way to bring Lan Xian'er back to life.

Now it's okay, the nail of the coffin is the Seven-Star Beidou Array, which suppresses the only remaining human soul in the corpse. Even if he steals Yang Shou, he will no longer be able to renew the life of a corpse that is entering a state of decay.

The celebrities from all walks of life who mourned under the mourning hall spontaneously set aside a road on both sides, but the four coffin bearers in the mourning hall were red and red, and the coffins below did not move at all.

This situation also happened occasionally in the countryside before, and the fact that the coffin could not be lifted meant that the deceased still had a wish unfulfilled, or that there were relatives who had not seen it, and the coffin must be opened. Otherwise, the coffin bearer would not be able to lift the bones even if they broke them. Everyone present was frightened and silent, and no one dared to speak.

"Senior, look at it, Xian'er doesn't want to go! Please, pull out that snail, let her catch her breath! Xiao Jiannan knelt on the ground and looked at the old blind man.

Tang Scar rushed up a few steps under the mourning hall, dragged the old blind man aside and whispered: "Blind master, you are too ruthless, I look at it and blame the pitiful." You see, this is the meaning of Xian'er, the dead are the greatest, or we will follow her wishes. ”

The old blind man rolled his eyes, snorted in his mouth, and ignored him.

Although Tang Scar is a well-known big man on the ground of Rehe, these people attach great importance to the rules of the rivers and lakes. In the old rivers and lakes, Mr. Feng Shui had a higher status than the bearded bandits. Tang Scar, don't look at the subordinates who usually blow their beards and stare at them, but they don't dare to make a mistake in the face of a truly learned master like the old blind man.

"Cheng Feng, you come up and down!" The old blind man shouted. The old blind man whispered a few words in his ear, and Ma Chengfeng, who listened, frowned.

"Blind, is this appropriate? Not okay? No matter what, people are dead. ”

"If I say it's right, it's right! It's too late, you have to catch the auspicious time! Just go! ”

Ma Chengfeng ran into the mourning hall, raised his foot and kicked the coffin head in front of a hundred good guests outside, then stepped on the coffin lid directly, and carried the person on his back to the coffin head Lan Xian'er to lie in the direction of the urine.

"Little brute!! I, Xiao Jiannan, will never let you go in my life! You wait for me! Xiao Jiannan scolded on the side, and greeted the eighteen generations of Ma Chengfeng's ancestors.

"Lifting the coffin !!" The old blind man shouted again. This time, the four coffin bearers went well, and they felt that the coffin on their shoulders seemed to be surprisingly light, as if there were no dead inside.

The four coffin bearers were stunned, glanced at each other, and then silently recited the mantra of the door in their mouths, carrying Lan Xian'er's coffin and walking out with steady square steps.

"Senior Sister !!" Xiao Jiannan was lying on the ground beating his chest, he was already crying into tears, if someone hadn't stopped him, he was afraid that he would have rushed up a long time ago.

Rehe is a mountain city in the north, taking the breath of the remaining veins of Yanshan, hidden in the mountains and mountains of the feng shui treasure land Hai Weng Go, since ancient times, the local often found Mongolian and Khitan Turkic tombs. It's just that for some reason, the yin house that the old blind man chose for Xuan Lan Xian'er this time is a little "unique".

There is a low-lying place in the mountains, which is called "big depression pocket" in Northeast dialect. When the funeral convoy reached the mountain pass, no one wanted to follow it anymore. There is not even a road in the pocket, and there are weeds growing everywhere, and the scene of the wilderness is unobstructed. The soup scar frowned.

"Blind man, this place ...... Isn't it...... Something wrong, huh? After all, Xian'er is a figure with a head and a face in our Rehe. "It is estimated that this Tang Scar, who is a powerful figure in the rivers and lakes, must have had a leg with Lan Xian'er before.

"What's wrong? Do you want to choose a feng shui treasure land? Hum! "The old blind man didn't bother with this rude brute.

"This ...... What kind of system is this? Ouch, I knew that Lao Tzu wouldn't invite him! Isn't this ruining our fairies? Tang Scar slapped his face anxiously.

Seeing people with a clear eye can't see anything, but the danger of this depression can't hide his soup scar. I think that when the little devils attacked Rehe, they fought fiercely with the local beards for a day and a night on this mountain, and countless people died, and finally they were all buried in this depression.

"Master Scar, the blind man has his own reasons for doing things. Lan Xian'er didn't put a lot of money into it when she was alive, right? I think that's it, it's all dead, what's the matter? Do you have any other ideas? Liu Mazi walked over and counted him down in a weird manner.

"Ahem...... cough ......" Tang Scar tightened the tie knot, tilted his head and pretended not to hear.

Ma Chengfeng was on the side during the entire burial process. Finally, the soil is sealed, the monument is erected, the paper is burned, and the sacrifice is ...... All funeral guests lay wreaths.

"Blind, this place ...... Is there a problem? "There are fewer and fewer people on the grave, and in the end, only Ma Chengfeng, Liu Mazi and the old blind man are left. Ma Chengfeng had been staring at it for a while, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Hmph...... What's up? When did you learn to read Feng Shui? Your grandfather's "Thief Sutra" shouldn't have the ability to find dragons and fix holes, right? ”

Ma Chengfeng said I have always felt that there is a faint black gas in this depression just now, and the black gas almost completely envelops Lan Xian'er's grave, and the yin qi in this place is particularly heavy.

In fact, there is indeed a record of feng shui dragon veins in the "Book of Thieves", but Ma Chengfeng is at the age of being frizzy and frizzy, and he can't settle down to study it carefully.

was said by Ma Chengfeng, Liu Mazi also felt a chill on his back, he waved his hand, and his subordinates hurriedly put on a coat for him.

"Blind horse, what just Tang Scar said is right, why did you point out such a yin house? Lao Re and everyone know that this place is a mass grave, and it is good to say that it is not good to say! Aren't you afraid to smash your golden signboard? ”

The old blind man grinned, and simply leaned on Lan Xian'er's grave and smoked the old man's cigarette. "Hey...... You only know one thing, but you don't know the other! Lan Xian'er has to be buried here. Buried somewhere else can't stop her! ”

The old blind man told them that this Lan Xian'er and Xiao Jiannan learned from the old ghost of Baishan, and the old ghost of Baishan knew the mystics of Qimen, and was nicknamed "ghost doctor" in the rivers and lakes, and the ghost doctor could revive the dead and was an evil thief.