"There is real sound! Really!" Chen Sui looked at me almost crying.
I looked at him hesitantly, "You have seen this person's character. If I jump out again now, I might really be locked up in the cell!"
"Tianju, the sound inside is very scary!" Chen Sui looked at me with some fear.
I took a deep breath, and my face looked a little bright. I knew that Chen Sui would never deceive me, and it was impossible for him to deceive me. So the only explanation was that there was really a sound inside the coffin.
"Tianju, if you open the coffin rashly now..." Chen Sui was still talking.
I immediately waved my hand and said, "Come with me!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I squeezed out of the crowd and hurriedly walked into the center of the tomb.
"Irrelevant people should leave here immediately to prevent any cultural relics from being damaged. I will put you all in a cell!" Qin Sheng shouted and immediately walked towards me.
Something stirred in my heart, and I immediately walked towards the fifty-year-old gentleman. As I walked, I said, "This old gentleman, my name is Zhang Tianju. I think what you are doing is disgraceful!"
"Oh?" The man was slightly surprised.
"Disgraceful? Do you know what you are saying? You are obstructing official business. If you say one more word, I will have you arrested immediately!" Qin Sheng shouted at me.
"Old Qin, this is still a child, why not let him finish what he has to say?" the old gentleman said with a smile.
"Mr. Pan, this guy is a bitch!" Qin Sheng shouted.
I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart and said hurriedly: "No matter who the owner of this tomb is, he is our ancestor! Even if we open the coffin, we cannot let the bones be exposed to the sun. I suggest that the bones be buried in the tomb."
Cover it with a sunshade cloth and then open the coffin!"
"Boy, get out of here right away!" Qin Sheng shouted angrily.
The corner of Pan Lao's mouth moved slightly, "The little guy is right! No matter who the owner of this tomb is, he is still our ancestor! Since it is our ancestor, it is reasonable to use a sunshade cloth to cover it!"
My heart was filled with joy.
Qin Sheng said angrily: "Huh! It's all some crooked things, it's just a corpse, where did it come from so many words?"
"Where? There is also a way to do archeology. Please put up the sunshade immediately!" Mr. Pan said loudly from the side.
With joy in my heart, I hurriedly took a step back. But at this moment, there was a hissing sound inside the coffin.
My face turned pale and I glanced back at Chen Sui.
"That's the sound!" Chen Sui said hurriedly.
I stared at the coffin for a long time and said, "Go back and get my ink fountain and cinnabar. I'm afraid something will really happen here!"
"Okay! I'll be there right away!" Chen Sui said hurriedly, turned around and walked out of the crowd.
"Little friend, do you have some experience in opening coffins and raising spirits?" Mr. Pan turned back and looked at me.
I laughed dryly, "It doesn't count as knowledge, it's just a little bit of experience! In our industry, we must always have some respect for our ancestors!"
"Haha!" Mr. Pan laughed, "That's right! It's right to be respectful, so as not to alarm the ancestors and be bad for us!"
"I think it's just pretending. Where does the respect come from?" Qin Sheng snorted.
At this time, the sunshade cloth had been completely covered. There were already a few brave people around, and they walked up slowly.
"Everything is ready, open the coffin immediately!" Qin Sheng waved his hand.
As I stared at the coffin, I always felt a little uneasy in my heart. As for why, I couldn't tell for the moment.
Squeak! A gap was opened in the coffin.
Chichi…the noise inside was a little louder.
Everyone around him trembled and wanted to retreat.
"Don't be afraid, everyone, there is nothing in here. I will open the coffin!" Qin Sheng snorted coldly and walked to the front of the coffin.
I stared at Qin Sheng's movements, and just about to speak, I heard a crunching sound, and the coffin was completely lifted up.
"Ah! What is this?"
"What's this?"
"No, there's a ghost!"
Everyone yelled, with fear on their faces.
I suddenly grabbed Mr. Pan’s hand and shouted, “Be careful!”
As he finished speaking, he saw a black gas coming out of the coffin. Along with the black gas, there was a creaking sound inside.
My heart was suddenly shocked. The person was already five meters away.
"Ah!" came a scream.
I secretly said bad, and immediately saw Qin Sheng covering his eyes and rolling on the ground. The screams in the coffin became louder, and rats the size of fists jumped out of the coffin and jumped directly on him.
On Qin Sheng's body.
"Where did these rats come from? Why are there rats in the coffin?"
"what happened?"
"Everyone, run, this rat is biting!"
Loud shouts rang out one after another, causing everyone in the tomb to panic.
"Old Qin!" Mr. Pan shouted and was about to rush forward.
I immediately grabbed his wrist and said, "Don't go there yet! There's something wrong with this coffin!"
"Old Qin!" Pan Lao suddenly cried bitterly, with horror in his eyes.
There was a burst of fear in my heart, and I pulled him back. Sure enough, something happened! The sound I heard just now was made by the rats in the coffin. How did these rats get in? What happened in the copper coffin?
Might rats appear?
"Quick, use the rat zapper!" Someone yelled in the distance.
I saw some spray similar to fire extinguishers pouring out in the tomb. Those crazy rats had climbed onto Qin Sheng's body and were still making squeaking sounds. As for Qin Sheng, his face was already full of tears.
Blood, the whole person was still lying on the ground rolling.
"Go and save Lao Qin!" Boss Pan shouted.
I saw that someone had rushed forward and pulled Qin Sheng up from the ground, while the mice had rushed outside the tomb like crazy, and disappeared without a trace along the corners of the wall.
"What's going on?" Mr. Pan's body was trembling a little.
My eyes also changed, and I always felt that the dark wind around me seemed to be much heavier. At the moment when the coffin was opened, something seemed to be released.
"Tianju, what's going on?" At this time, Chen Sui had also rushed back.
I hurriedly took the cinnabar and ink fountain from his hand and whispered: "Let the people in our village leave immediately, there is something weird here!"
"Okay!" Chen Sui responded hurriedly, turned around and led a group of people back away.
"Old Qin! Are you okay?" Mr. Pan was still crying loudly.
I looked at the coffin and whispered: "Send him to the hospital first. There is something wrong with the coffin and it must be dealt with in time!"
Pan Lao had lost his backbone and kept nodding his head and saying: "Okay, okay! I'll send it to the hospital right now. What's wrong with this coffin?"
My eyes fell on the edge of the coffin, and I saw lines extending from the inside of the coffin, and my heart suddenly trembled. If these lines were seen a few days ago, I probably wouldn't have the slightest impression. But now.
, I recognized it at a glance. This pattern is almost exactly the same as the pattern in "The Story of Ghost Stories". This kind of pattern has another name, called soul seduction. The soul seduction has no other function, its only function is to make the deceased uneasy.
"Mr. Pan, if you believe me, I hope to go over and check it out!" I glanced at Mr. Pan and said hurriedly.
Mr. Pan nodded, "Go! Go!"
I walked up without saying a word, took out the cinnabar in my hand, and if anything happened, I would immediately rub it on with the cinnabar.
As soon as I arrived at the coffin, I felt that the gloomy air around me seemed to be heavier. The sinister atmosphere seemed to be coming from inside the coffin. When I glanced at the coffin, my heart almost jumped out of my chest.
A pair of pitch-black bones appeared in front of me. The skull was as black as ink, and the body bones were like black coal. The two eye sockets on the skull were like two black holes, as if they had been staring at me.
I didn't dare to move at all. There were nails over a foot long on my fingers, which were as black as ink.
"Who did such a thing?" I took a deep breath and turned a little pale. The corpse was so black that it must have been a person who died tragically. And he must have been poisoned when he died. He was extremely evil.
Highly toxic.
"Tianju, why don't we go back first?" Chen Sui shouted in the distance.
I ignored him and looked inside the coffin. I didn't see anything else inside the coffin, but there seemed to be some marks on the bones. I looked over carefully and felt a little panicked in my heart. Those marks turned out to be tooth marks!
They are some tiny tooth marks, probably left by those mice just now.
A person who died tragically had his soul drawn in his coffin, and rats were allowed to eat his bones after death. How much hatred is there?
Staring at this scene, I couldn't help but shudder. I glanced into the coffin again and hurriedly took two steps back.
"You guys have to take good care of Lao Qin!" Pan Lao sent the others into the car and then returned to the coffin.
I took Mr. Pan's hand and whispered: "Old Pan, there is something wrong with this corpse! Although we have opened the coffin, we seem to have committed some taboos. If you listen to me, you will save this soul first.
!”
"Transcendence? Do you want to do a ritual here? Don't mess with me. Just go back when it's time!" Pan Lao's eyes were filled with pain.
I took a deep breath and said, "There is indeed something wrong with this coffin! Mr. Pan, if we don't save it, I'm afraid someone will die in the near future!"
"How is that possible? I don't believe in these pretentious things!" Mr. Pan said, pushing me away.
Click! There was a soft sound, and my heart jumped suddenly. The dark skull actually turned, and the two eye sockets happened to look at Mr. Pan and me.