Yang Zimei looked at the Big Dipper in the sky and said anxiously to Yuqing: "Master, there is about an hour left. The ugly period is about to pass. If you can't find the thing that hates victory, it will be very dangerous every day."
Yuqing nodded, "Well, we have to open the coffin as soon as possible. Niuniu, the master is not good enough and he doesn't have a corpse binding rope on him, so I have to rely on you. You still remember the corpse binding spell that the master taught you that day, right?"
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"Remember." Yang Zimei nodded.
"Brother, I have a rope for tying the body here!" Yuzhenzi took out a long, thin red rope from his dirty cloth bag.[
The so-called corpse-tying rope is a rope soaked in rooster blood and boy urine for 7,749 days, and then blessed with talismans. This rope is a heavy thing with yang energy. It is used to restrain yin energy and bind the corpse.
It couldn't be better.
In addition to the rope for tying the corpse, Tamaki's bag actually also contained black donkey hooves and glutinous rice, which are specially used to restrain zombies.
Yuqing was overjoyed when he saw it, "I didn't expect you, junior brother, to actually carry these things with you."
"That's natural. I've been traveling all these years. I have to carry these necessary things with me. I'm a professional." Yuzhenzi said with a grin.
Yang Zimi was sweating.
"Well, junior brother, Niuniu is a girl and is not suitable to touch the corpse. She is responsible for reciting the spell to trap the corpse, and you are responsible for binding it!" Yuqing nodded.
"That's natural. This kind of dirty and hard work must naturally be taken care of by my almighty uncle." Yu Zhenzi said without delay.
"Then let's start opening the grave. Niuniu, pay attention to the direction of the evil spirit." Yuqing knew very well that Yang Zimei had a clairvoyance and could see the evil spirit at will.
"Yes, Master."
Yang Zimei took out the small iron tower that had returned to its original shape and put it aside.
When the two brothers Yue Qing heard that corpses would mutate inside, they were so frightened that their legs became weak and they could not help dig the grave or open the coffin.
Yuqing and Yuzhenzi had no choice but to dig with shovels themselves.
Fortunately, the coffin was not buried deeply and it was quickly visible.
Yang Zimei began to feel nervous, because she could clearly see that the black evil spirit was getting thicker and thicker, and was about to move.
Fortunately, there is a small iron tower.
Those black evil spirits are constantly absorbed by it.
The coffin was still relatively well preserved, as if it had been newly buried, with a strange black color.
The lid of the coffin is nailed with seven needles, commonly known as "the nails of descendants", which are said to make descendants prosperous.
When the nails were being driven, the relatives shouted to the deceased to "hide the nails" and then sprinkled five-colored grains on the coffin lid to complete the burial.[
After that, paper is burned three times a day to offer sacrifices, which is called "twisting incense", until the funeral. Wealthy people also ask monks to chant sutras to save the souls of the dead.
In fact, in ancient times, coffins did not use nails. They used leather strips to bind the bottom and lid of the coffin together. There were three bindings in the horizontal direction and two bindings in the vertical direction. The wooden boards were longer in the horizontal direction and shorter in the vertical direction. "Three long and two short" means
Derived from this.
The gusset originally refers to the seam of clothes. This refers to the wooden wedge that connects the coffin lid and the bottom. It is wide at both ends and narrow in the middle. It is inserted into the sills on both sides of the coffin mouth to make the lid and the coffin body tightly fit. The gusset is used in conjunction with leather strips to tighten it.
Fastening the coffin lid. Later, it was developed to use nails to nail the coffin lid, which was convenient and fast, and the gussets were gradually eliminated.
Just as Yu Qing was about to pry the nail, he suddenly heard a dull sound of "bang bang bang" hitting the wooden board, as if something was moving.
Yang Zimei's goosebumps suddenly rose.
The two brothers Yue Qing rolled over in fear.
Yu Zhenzi held the rope for tying the corpse in one hand and the black donkey hoof in the other, looking at the coffin with all his attention.
Yang Zimei also began to prepare to recite the corpse trap...
