It was chilly on the mountain. After a while, I felt a lot of goosebumps all over my body.
But since you are already here, it is better not to be scared and run down the mountain without even looking at the hair.
I said to Liu Yuhui: "Look where there is a crooked neck tree, and where the stones are hollow. I guess the entrance to the tiger tomb should be related to these two things."
Liu Yuhui nodded in agreement. No need for me to say more, he already took a flashlight and looked to the other side...
I glanced at the monk Zhangzhi who was following behind me, and found that he had become much quieter now, his eyes were looking around, and his expression was a little strange...
I asked: "What's wrong?"
The Zhangzhi monk ignored me, but respectfully clasped his hands towards the surrounding people, then bowed and said: "Anita Buddha, this young monk came here unintentionally. If he disturbs the rest of the donors, why not?"
Donors, please don’t blame..."
When Monk Zhangzhi said this, I immediately felt a little panicked. Damn it, where did all the donors come from? I looked around and saw scattered tombs and coffins all around. Could this donor be talking about those?
The owner of the tomb?
"I mean, Master Zhangzhi, why don't you just tell me where the entrance to the tiger's tomb is? This will prevent us from disturbing their rest, right?" I said.
Monk Zhangzhi shook his head and said: "God has the virtue of a good life, this fight is..."
"Okay, then don't tell me, I'll go find it myself."
I also have a bad temper myself, thinking that I have lost a lot of fights over the years, is it possible that I am still afraid of this Ricai Mountain?
I made up my mind to look for the crooked neck tree and the hollow stone. The monk Zhangzhi behind me simply sat there, closed his eyes and recited the scriptures...
The night wind was getting stronger and Ricai Mountain was not big, so I looked for it in the opposite direction to Liu Yuhui.
Compared with the old saying about three years of searching for dragons and ten years of acupuncture, I have heard even more exaggerated stories in my early years; it is said that a man named Zhao Yan, after studying with a Feng Shui master, went on to
On the road to reverse fighting, after he spent twenty years traveling around the country, he spent another ten years recording the trends of the country's mountains and rivers. Then with that map of mountains and rivers, he actually excavated three large tombs in a row, and he became famous for a while.
The whole inversion circle, but then suddenly disappeared...
As for such awesome people, I admire them wholeheartedly. For things like reverse fighting, you not only need experience, but also skills and talent.
Ten minutes later, I had arrived at the top of Ricai Mountain.
I stood at the highest point, glanced around, and saw in one of the places, Liu Yuhui was holding a flashlight and searching aimlessly...
"Crooked neck tree, hollow stone... Crouching tiger looking for dragon, don't ask where he is going..." I muttered several times, looking at the mountain carefully. There were not many trees on Ricai Mountain.
, most of those trees are concentrated on the left side. As for the right side, there are piles of rocks. It is not easy to find the crooked neck tree and hollow rocks here...
I whistled at Liu Yuhui from a distance, signaling him to look for the junction between the woods and the rocks.
A few minutes later, I also came down from the top of the mountain, ready to continue looking for the crooked-neck tree and hollow stone in the middle with Liu Yuhui...
After meeting Liu Yuhui, this guy's face looked a little unnatural.
I asked him what happened.
As a result, Liu Yuhui hesitated and said: "Brother Fan, why do I feel that this Ricai Mountain is a bit weird?"
"What's weird?"
"I feel a lot of yin energy. Have you seen that all the tombs on the mountain have been opened?"
I nodded, "He was knocked down."
"No, some of them were knocked upside down by people." Liu Yuhui took a deep breath and continued: "In addition, some of the tombs were destroyed from the inside out."
When Liu Yuhui said these words, I suddenly felt a chill in my heart. Is this guy joking? There are dead people in the tomb, how can it be destroyed from the inside out?
Is it possible...
I glanced at Liu Yuhui and felt that he didn't seem to be joking, but I didn't dare to ask.
After a while, we came to an old grave.
I took a look and saw that the tombstone of the old tomb was overgrown with weeds. When I shined the flashlight on it, most of the writing on the tombstone was blurred, but I could vaguely see that the owner of the tomb was from the Republic of China...
"Brother Fan, come here and take a look."
Liu Yuhui suddenly called me over. When I looked closer, I saw that the grave bag had been dug up, and even the coffin had been lifted halfway up. The lid of the coffin fell aside. As for the inside of the coffin, except for
Apart from some rotten burial clothes, the body was missing...
I asked: "Is it possible that someone dumped the body away too?"
Liu Yuhui shook his head and said: "Brother Fan, when it comes to fighting upside down, I can only carry your shoes, but when it comes to understanding coffins, you definitely don't know as much as I do."
I raised my eyebrows.
Liu Yuhui continued: "Brother Fan, look at the edges of this coffin. There are usually nails on the edge. Rich people will use silver nails and gold-plated nails, while poor people will use wooden nails, so there are two rows of nail holes on the edge.
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I looked closely and found that, indeed, although the coffin was a bit rotten, four corresponding nail holes could be clearly seen on the edge. Two of them even had half of the wooden nails left inside the nail holes. Obviously, the coffin lid
It should have been opened by a huge force, just like a detonator detonating the coffin lid, or using a jack to directly open it...
But Liu Yuhui denied my opinion.
Liu Yuhui said: "No, if the coffin was pushed open or exploded, the edges would not be so neat. Brother Fan, look, there are no obvious marks on the edges of the coffin, not even explosive ash.
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"Then tell me, is it possible that the coffin opened on its own?" I asked.
As soon as I said the words, my heart suddenly jumped!
Immediately afterwards, Liu Yuhui nodded in agreement.
I didn't believe it, so I kicked the lid of the coffin next to me over. When my eyes fell, I felt like there was a cold air coming from under my feet and penetrated into my whole body. I couldn't help but tremble.
What a thrill!
On the inside of the coffin lid, there were a pair of deep palm prints. I couldn't imagine how much strength it took to lift the coffin lid nailed by wooden nails with both hands in the small coffin.
Open, let go, it is absolutely impossible for me to do it. In other words, no matter how big a living person is, it is impossible for him to lie in the coffin and lift the lid of the coffin with just his hands...
Liu Yuhui and I looked at each other, looking at our expressions, we were already a little timid.
Liu Yuhui said: "Brother Fan, I regret it. I shouldn't have suggested coming to this grave at night."
I wanted to comfort Liu Yuhui that he was fine, but before I could say anything, I saw a pair of withered hands slowly rising up from the grave in an old grave behind Liu Yuhui...