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Chapter 48: It's Not a Coffin!

Mr. Xue and his son heard me yelling, "Stop! Don't run!" They probably also noticed the figure, so they calmed down and came to chase me.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

Why did that black shadow run away when he saw us? There must be something wrong in his heart, maybe it has something to do with the ghostly grave of the woman in red. If he didn't have a guilty conscience, why did he run away?

I must catch up with him and ask him clearly. Maybe this is a clue that can solve the doubts in my heart.

The black shadow was running like flying, clattering on the leaves of the trees, running in front of us, and we were chasing after it.

As they ran and chased each other, the woods became deeper and denser. There were many towering trees right next to each other, with their branches criss-crossing, leaving only narrow gaps. There were countless leaves on the ground.

Over the years, it has been piled up in thick layers, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The black figure was obviously very familiar with the terrain in this area of ​​the mountains. In such a compact dense forest, he could come and go freely, and he knew it like the back of his hand.

Seeing that the distance was getting farther and farther, I knew that I would definitely not be able to catch up if I kept going like this, and I would have to let him run away!

I couldn't care less about the tangled branches that slapped me hard on the face. My body was in burning pain, and my feet moved faster.

Mr. Xue's speed has obviously slowed down, and he no longer wants to chase them.

These two losers are really incapable of doing anything, eating nothing and leaving nothing behind. They fall off the chain at the critical moment and have no hope at all.

As I watched the dark shadow become blurrier and almost lost, I became extremely anxious.

"Brother Meng, Brother Yong, are you two here? Help me catch up with the black figure in front of me, hold him down, and don't let him run away!"

I suddenly thought of the immortals in my body and quickly called them in my heart.

no response!

I shouted several times, but still no response at all!

It's strange. Chang Xiaomeng and Huang Yongyong are always inseparable. Why didn't they react today?

Damn it, the chain will fall off at critical moments!

I watched helplessly as the black shadow stretched farther and farther, finally turned a corner and disappeared from my sight...

It’s so irritating! I finally got some clues, but they were all broken!

At this moment, Mr. Xue and his two sons came up to me with groans and flat stomachs. Before I could say anything, they quickly handed me a package of things.

Xue Er said that it fell from the black shadow. He had been chasing after it before but picked it up without caring. When he saw that he couldn't catch it, he went back to look for the bag.

I thought to myself that these two pieces of trash were of some use, so I reached out to take the package and opened it carefully.

This package feels very light when you first get it, and basically weighs nothing. It is tightly wrapped in several layers of plastic sheeting, and it feels bulging and a bit hard, like a few pieces of wood.

I peeled off the plastic sheets layer by layer and found that it was a bundle of black wood as thick as my thumb. It should have been machined from a whole piece of wood, with both ends sharpened into sharp points.

I took a closer look and saw that it was a piece of wood struck by lightning!

A whole bundle of lightning-struck wood!

I opened my clairvoyance and saw that those pieces of wood were indeed filled with strong yang energy, like red-hot charcoal fire!

wrong!

This thing is obviously wrong and something fishy!

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, people usually burn paper, bring lamps and light candles when visiting graves. I have never heard of anyone bringing lightning-struck wood, unless they don’t want the ghost to have an easy time.

I suddenly felt enlightened. No wonder the tomb of the ghost woman in red had a wrong feng shui and looked evil. If she was buried in such a place, the person who buried her would hate her to the bone and wish her soul was gone and she would never be reincarnated!

It's very possible that the black shadow just now was the one who buried the female ghost in red. He was afraid that she would come out to cause trouble, so he wanted to kill her by striking the wood with lightning!

What a cruel heart!

What is the deep hatred and hatred that cannot be resolved even by death, so why do you have to commit such a murderous act?

From this point of view, there must be something wrong with that tomb, and there must be more to it than meets the eye!

No, I have to go over there quickly and check carefully what's wrong with the tomb. I feel that if I want to completely solve this female ghost in red, I must first figure out what happened to her.

Although I can directly deal with her, I don't dare to do it blindly. Who knows what's hidden in this? If I don't handle it properly, the female ghost in red is very likely to turn into a evil spirit and become a fierce ghost. Then I will be in trouble.

What I told Mr. Xue and his wife before about the female ghost in red turning into an evil spirit was not entirely meant to scare them.

Furthermore, if this female ghost in red is actually a victim, if I suppress and kill her, wouldn’t I be aiding the evil tyranny and causing unnecessary consequences?

As soon as I thought about this, I called Mr. Xue and his two sons to rush to the grave of the ghost woman in red. I wanted to see what was wrong.

Mr. Xue was still scared to death, but he had to go, so he had to bite the bullet and follow me.

I had been chasing the black shadow before, but I didn't realize how far it was. Now that I was walking back, I realized how far I had just run.

A few of us were panting from exhaustion and climbed several hills before walking back. Fortunately, there were no side roads along the way, otherwise we would have gone wrong.

I was almost there when I suddenly saw a group of white things huddled on the grave of the female ghost in red, trembling and not knowing what it was doing!

This is too evil, what the hell is this!

At this moment, the immortals are not around, and I feel a little confused.

Mr. Xue and his two sons saw that I wouldn't leave, so they also stopped. Following my eyes, they probably saw this scene, and they were so frightened that they shouted "Oh my God!"

I……

I originally wanted to slowly move over to take a look, but I didn't expect to be completely disturbed by their calls!

The white thing on the grave suddenly jumped up and roared, with a strong warning in its voice, as if it would pounce at any time!

I took a look and it turned out to be the big white fox!

The fox probably recognized me, so it stopped fussing and scurried over in a few steps and rubbed against my leg. It didn't look like a ferocious beast, but more like a docile puppy.

Just now, Mr. Xue and his son were so frightened that they howled and screamed. Suddenly, the big white fox was also startled!

Under the bright moonlight, I could clearly see that the fox's eyes were shining, as if he were crying. While rubbing his body against my leg, he turned his head to look at the small broken grave.

I understand, it is asking for something from me.

I reached out and stroked the fox's head, stroking its slippery hair, pointed at the grave, and then walked quickly towards the grave.

The big white fox followed closely behind, obviously understanding what I meant.

I walked carefully around the small tomb a few times, and I felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't find anything wrong.

It feels like a dog chewing on a hedgehog, unable to find where to bite.

The big white fox was obviously anxious too. It couldn't bear its temper and ran up to the grave. It scratched with its claws at the hole that Xue Goudan'er stepped on before. It only scratched a few times and bounced around.

He stood up, twitching as if he had been electrocuted.

I understand, although this small tomb doesn’t look like much from the outside, I’m afraid there’s a mystery hidden inside!

If I want to find out the problem, it seems I have to dig up the grave!

"You want me to unpack the tomb? Right?"

I turned to look at the big white fox and asked, watching its reaction carefully.

"Wow...ow wow..."

The big white fox nodded first, then shook his head vigorously, and chirped in his mouth.

I wiped it, what is going on? I can’t understand it? I don’t know how to ask, I’m confused!

It seems that from now on, the hall must have all kinds of immortals, and for no other reason than to find a translator!

Only then did I realize the importance of mastering a foreign language proficiently...

The big white fox jumped up and down anxiously, not knowing what it wanted to do. After struggling for a while, it suddenly seemed to remember something. It bit my trouser leg like crazy and pulled me straight. It seemed that it wanted to move me closer to the grave.

Dragging in the woods.

I'm completely confused. Even if I don't understand what you're saying, you won't drag me into the woods in a hurry, right? What do you want to do?

Mr. Xue and his son were so frightened when they saw the fox going crazy that they quickly backed away and stayed far away.

I was afraid that the fox would bite me in a hurry, so I didn't dare to resist. I followed its intention and followed it into the woods.

Not far into the woods, I saw a big white fox stopped, sniffing something carefully at a tree, and then peed under the tree. I took a look and thought, oh, here I go, motherfucker!

But this is not the point. The point is that after it finished peeing, it hurriedly dug under the tree, not knowing what it was looking for.

After a moment, he stopped and looked up at me. I quickly moved closer out of curiosity.

I saw that the originally frozen and hard ground was suddenly melted by the hot urine of the great white fox. It used the heat to pull hard and dig out a small hole in the ground.

I saw a dark piece of wood stuck vertically in the pit, which was exactly the same as the piece of wood that the black shadow fell from before!

I suddenly understood that this was lightning-struck wood!

Someone buried lightning strikes around the grave of the female ghost in red, forming a formation!

No wonder this big white fox just tugged at the grave bag a few times, as if it was electrocuted. It turned out to be the lightning-struck wooden array!

I took advantage of the fact that the pit was still wet and not frozen, and ignored the pungent smell of fox urine, so I reached out and pulled out the dark lightning log!

The big white fox looked very excited when he saw me pulling out the lightning rod. He bit my trouser leg again and pulled hard. I patted its head to indicate that I understood.

It opened its mouth, ran out quickly, turned into a white shadow, and stopped under another big tree. Then it repeated its old tricks and performed another set of flow operations.

Sure enough, there was also a dark lightning-struck log in the pit.

After some research, a total of eight lightning-strike logs were found!

Apart from anything else, I kind of admire this big white fox for storing so much urine. How did it do it?

After breaking the lightning strike wooden formation, the big white fox and I returned to the small tomb.

Without my command, it flew with its claws, and in a short time it cleared away the layer of soil on the surface of the grave bag, revealing a box!

I was stunned!

I thought there was a coffin buried in this grave bag, but I was wrong!

This is not a coffin at all, but a neat box.

The box was square, but there was a big hole in one corner, probably caused by Xue Goudan'er stepping on it.

I carefully broke off a piece from the break and looked at it carefully. I was shocked!

The material of this box is actually peach wood!

I asked Mr. Xue and my two sons to come over together, carry out the peach wood box, put it next to it, and then carefully opened the peach wood box.

I saw that there was another box inside this mahogany box!

The box inside is slightly smaller and octagonal. Judging from the material, it should also be made of peach wood, but it is coated with a layer of vermilion lacquer, giving it a strong cinnabar smell!

There is also a Bagua pattern drawn on the surface of the box with a black pen!


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