"Come here to burn incense and worship during festivals. The spirit of King Zhou in heaven will bless you and keep you safe."

When they heard that they were going to be buried under the old locust tree at the head of their village, some old people immediately became unhappy and stood up and said, "Old village chief, you must not do this. No matter what is going on in front of him, ghosts are ghosts after all. He

I won’t care so much. What if we are like that..."

This time, I found that everyone around me was silent.

Many people hesitate to speak.

They mentioned Yejiacun before. Did something happen?

I forcibly suppressed the curiosity in my heart, and then said: "Old sir, you are worrying too much. Before, Uncle Wang slandered King Zhou Tian and offended the ghosts around him. I finally calmed down. If it is not handled properly, I'm afraid that...

The ghosts will still come to cause trouble."

When he heard that the ghosts were coming, Old Man Wang couldn't bear it any longer and immediately said: "Master, that's it. I don't want to experience what happened that morning again."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent again.

Can't seem to make up his mind.

I said seriously: "I have made the matter very clear. As for how to deal with it, it depends on your choice. Also, I can protect you for a while, but I cannot protect you for the rest of your life. If that's the case..."

Before I could finish speaking, the old village chief finally made a decision.

"Just do what the master said. The master can uncannily calculate the location where King Zhou Tianwang is buried. Please take action and handle it properly."

"Definitely, definitely!"

Then the village chief arranged for several people to rebury the coffin according to the burial specifications.

People from the whole village came to burn incense and worship.

I followed what my grandfather had done before, placed some alms around the grave, picked up the wine glass, circled it around the grave, and finally smashed the wine into pieces.

After doing all this, I clapped my hands and said, "Don't worry, everyone. I have calmed you down. Everyone must remember not to blaspheme. When offering incense and worship, you must be pious, especially Uncle Wang."

"Thank you, master. Thank you, master. Please, come and sit in the room. Come and sit in the room." Uncle Wang nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

What happened yesterday morning probably scared him a lot. He finally met a "Master of Yin and Yang". Seeing that the crisis had been resolved, he let out a sigh of relief and invited me to his home no matter what.

It’s hard to refuse such kindness.

It just so happened that I also had something I wanted to ask them about, so I didn't shirk it.

After taking care of things here, we followed Uncle Wang to his residence.

As soon as I walked into his house, I had a strange feeling. After following my grandfather for a long time, I naturally know some Feng Shui. After observing the layout of the house, I felt a bad omen.

He frowned slightly, stopped and looked, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Uncle Wang, I have something to say, I don't know whether to say it or not."

When Uncle Wang heard this, he turned around and said, "Master, please tell me something."

"The shape is like a reversed bow, the shape of a broken man. A machete slashes across the face, and the house is in chaos. Your house has a vague smell of filth. Tell me, are you hiding something from me?" It sounds strange.

, since I performed the Yin Yang Technique with Little Gold Characters in that ancient tomb, it seems that my sense of Yin Qi has become more sensitive. As soon as I entered Uncle Wang's house, I felt eerie and cold.

Perhaps it was my previous divine prediction of the burial place of King Zhou Tian's bones that completely blinded their titanium alloy eyes. In their eyes, I was a master of yin and yang.

After hearing what I said, Uncle Wang's expression became strange, but he was silent for a moment and stopped talking.

His expression had successfully betrayed his soul, and I was even more convinced that this Uncle Wang must be hiding something from me.

Then, I moved with emotion and reason, and said: "Uncle Wang, I also saw the wild ghost you saw yesterday morning. Moreover, I was chasing that wild ghost with all my strength, and then I chased it to your village. That's it.

When I chased it to the entrance of the village, it disappeared inexplicably."

Hearing this, Uncle Wang's expression suddenly froze, his face looked horrified, and his excited hands began to tremble, and he quickly said: "Master, what should we do?"

I said solemnly: "That wild ghost is the ghost guarding the tomb of King Zhou Tian. You offended King Zhou Tian, ​​​​and he naturally refused to let you go. Fortunately, I arrived in time and buried King Zhou Tian lavishly, so he lost his anger.

.However, he still seems unwilling to leave, and I'm worried that he will find you again..."

Will I still find you?

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Wang's face almost turned green. He was frightened, really frightened.

At this point, he no longer dared to hide anything and told the truth immediately.

He said that yesterday morning, he and his granddaughter were fishing in the river. Strangely enough, he actually caught a giant catfish that was more than one meter long.

You must know that there has never been such a large fish in the Huanhua River. At most, it is a large grass carp weighing more than ten kilograms. Such a giant catfish has never been seen in so many years.

This scene made Uncle Wang extremely happy. Such a rare treasure would definitely fetch a good price if sold in the market.

Just as the grandfather and grandson were preparing to carry the catfish home, suddenly, a coffin floated down from the top of the river.

Floating coffins in the river is a very unlucky thing, especially in rural areas, where such things are quite taboo.

Uncle Wang was no exception. He was just about to leave quickly with his granddaughter because he was afraid of not being able to do it. When his eyes narrowed, he saw a shiny golden box placed on top of the coffin.

The day was filled with golden light, and on top of the Yin coffin, with Xu squinting his eyes, it looked like a golden box.

Uncle Wang was no longer calm in his heart. Such a big gold box was a windfall. For his family who was not rich, this was a rare treasure. It was enough to ensure that he would have food and clothing for the rest of his life. For a moment, he was overwhelmed by the benefits.

I lost my mind and started thinking wrongly.

Just when he was in trouble, his little granddaughter was innocent and kind-hearted, and wanted her grandfather to bury the coffin. Uncle Wang was worried that he would not have a chance, but his granddaughter's words were exactly what he wanted.

The old man asked the little girl to squat next to take care of the big catfish. When his granddaughter wasn't paying attention, he put away the gold box as fast as lightning. The moment he put away the gold box, I suddenly jumped out of the dark box.

He stood up in the coffin.

The man was so frightened that he was so frightened that he ran away without any thought.

But Uncle Wang felt very strange. Along the way, he felt that his shoulders seemed to become very heavy, as if he was carrying a giant catfish on his back.

But when he went home, he didn't carry anything.

Maybe I was overly frightened, but it wasn't until I returned home that the heavy feeling gradually disappeared.

There are also weird things like this.

Golden treasure box?

It's weird.

I remember that when I was running and hiding in that ancient tomb, I didn’t seem to see any golden treasure box on the lid of the coffin. Of course, it was probably because I was too nervous at the time and the situation was critical, so I didn’t notice this.

detail.

I quickly said: "What kind of gold box is it? Let me see it quickly."

Uncle Wang didn't dare to hide it anymore. He immediately walked into the back room and took out the gold box.

When I saw the golden box, I was stunned.

Like a bolt from the blue.

Why does this box look so familiar?

The shape and size are exactly the same as the box that grandpa kept the secret of yin and yang, except that one is gold and the other is black.

this……

I looked carefully and found that even the small patterns and characters on them were exactly the same.

how so?

Is there any connection between the two?

I immediately put away my gaze and said sanctimoniously: "Oh no, Uncle Wang, you have caused a big trouble. This is the urn of the ancients. You have carried that ghost back home. No wonder he can find you to live in."

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"Carry...carry...carry the ghost home?" Uncle Wang's face turned pale with fright, and when he spoke, the corners of his mouth became awkward.

It seemed that he was quite frightened.

In fact, I have no idea what the golden box is. Together with the Yin coffin, it is either an urn or an offering from the ancients.

However, the shape made me very curious. It was exactly the same as the black box that my grandfather collected.

When I opened it, there was actually some incense ash remaining from burning incense inside, and there was also a lot of wax oil inside.

The next second, I was completely confused.

The smell of the incense ash is so fresh. It has obviously just been worshiped not long ago. There are also several layers of wax oil inside and outside. The color inside obviously shows that it has experienced a long time, and the outermost layer of wax oil seems to be very fresh.

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this……

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that there are still people in the ancient tomb who come to worship?

I quickly dismissed this possibility.

Even I have never heard of that ancient tomb, and I have never heard anyone in the village mention it. It means that no one knows about it at all, so how can anyone go to worship it?

Besides, that ancient tomb is quite evil. If I hadn't unexpectedly possessed that golden seal, I might have been dead. If an ordinary person walked in, there would be no bones left.

Judging from the corpses scattered on the ground in the tomb, those who had entered the tomb seemed to have met with something unexpected. I suspect that the coal boss did not disappear mysteriously, but died like those onmyoji tomb robbers.
To be continued...