The ecstatic Mr. Chen naturally didn't believe the words of the quack warlock, so he beat the quack warlock out of Chen's mansion with a stick.
Soon, the child was born, Mr. Chen fell seriously ill, and strange things began to happen frequently in the family.
Master Chen invited all kinds of warlocks to solve the worries of the family.
However, Mr. Chen was destined to have no children, and the rumor that the child was not Mr. Chen himself and was the source of all the strange things was rampant, and Mr. Chen couldn't help but began to doubt it.
The physical discomfort and the pressure of strange things made Mr. Chen torture the concubine in the 21st room, but the concubine insisted that the child was Mr. Chen's own son.
Mr. Chen was skeptical, but as the strange things became more and more serious, Mr. Chen's temperament became more irritable, and he tortured the concubine in the 21st room day and night.
The nightmare-like life made the concubine in the 21st room completely lose hope of living. On a certain full moon night, the concubine in the 21st room wanted to throw herself into the river with her child.
God seemed to deliberately torture this young woman, and the concubine in room 21 was rescued.
The one who saved her and the child was a scholar surnamed Li. Under the persuasion of the scholar, the concubine in Room 21 resumed her real name, Qu Wan'er. Started living alone with children.
However, Master Chen did not intend to let Qu Wan'er go. He found Qu Wan'er only on the fifth day.
The existence of a scholar surnamed Li seemed to confirm that Qu Wan'er had cheated on her, and Master Chen also believed the charlatan's nonsense, thinking that the child was not his own.
The huge gap made Master Chen completely lose his mind.
A scholar surnamed Li was tortured and killed, and Qu Wan'er and her child were brought back to the Chen Mansion, waiting for them. Qu Wan'er couldn't imagine it at all.
Qu Wan'er wailed in the Chen Mansion for 49 days before she was wrapped in a broken mat and thrown into a mass grave.
And the child seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no news.
On the seventh day after Qu Wan'er's death, the watchman inadvertently discovered that nearly a hundred people in the Chen family had all died of violent deaths, and the death conditions were extremely tragic.
Afterwards, the quack warlocks who entered Chen's mansion were also wiped out at the speed of one night. This incident caused great panic at that time.
Under the guidance of an expert, the people restrained Qu Wan'er again, buried her in a Yungang sarcophagus, and used secret methods to suppress her.
The matter slowly calmed down, and in a flash, it was now.
After reading the information, I already understood that the sarcophagus must be Qu Wan'er's body, but it was just who was it that released Qu Wan'er again.
I couldn't think of a result for a while, so I saw Taoist An Tuo's thoughtful expression, so I asked.
Daoist An Tuo sighed and expressed his thoughts.
The key point now is the missing child. If Qu Wan'er has love for the child, maybe the child can appease her resentment.
It's just that Qu Wan'er suffered such misfortune because of the child, so it's inevitable that she won't blame the child.
The most important thing is that there is no record about the child in the information, and we have no way to find it if we want to use the child.
Besides, Daoist An Tuo couldn't think of any other way.
On the one hand, we let the person in charge look for information about the child, on the other hand, we are also ready to do it.
Now that things have happened, we can only resist and try our best to prevent Qu Wan'er from causing danger to the people around me.
At 11 o'clock in the evening, at midnight, Yin and Yang alternate.
The people around him had all left. Daoist An Tuo sat cross-legged in the eight soul-sealing formations, closed his eyes and meditated. Behind him, there was only a burly disciple.
I sat quietly on a chair beside me, staring at the sarcophagus in a daze.
Daoist An Tuo suddenly opened his eyes and stood up: "Ghost King, it's time."
I nodded and got out of the chair too.
Daoist An Tuo and I stared at the sarcophagus, not daring to take our eyes off for a moment.
As time passed, the expression on my face became more and more confused.
Looking at Daoist An Tuo, I whispered, "Daoist, this is?"
Daoist An Tuo had more doubts in his eyes than mine, shook his head, and walked slowly towards the sarcophagus.
Daoist An Tuo held the five emperors copper coin sword in his hand, almost stopped every step, the air seemed to be frozen, and I couldn't help becoming nervous.
But until Daoist An Tuo walked to the sarcophagus, the sarcophagus did not change in any way.
Daoist An Tuo looked back at me, but I was startled, worried that when Daoist An Tuo turned his head, I would be in danger.
But it turns out that I thought too much, and until Taoist An Tuo walked back to me, there was still no problem.
Now that the time has passed 12 o'clock, Priest An Tuo smiled wryly and shook his head: "This is the first time I have encountered such a situation."
I nodded and asked, "Master Taoist, why do you think this happened?"
Daoist An Tuo smiled wryly again and shook his head.
I couldn't help suggesting: "How about we open the coffin?"
In fact, I don't want to open the coffin, but the head-down master is still wreaking havoc outside, and the remaining mother plant has not been found. Daoist An Tuo and I, as the existence of the strongest combat power, can't stay here all the time. sarcophagus.
Daoist An Tuo thought for a while, and said, "Okay, but we can't open the coffin now, we have to wait until noon tomorrow. It's just that we won't be able to rest tonight."
I nodded, understanding what Taoist An Tuo meant, he wanted to wait until noon, when the sun was at its highest, before opening the coffin.
Although the ghost king can almost ignore the existence of the sun, Qu Wan'er has never seen the sun after all, and the strong sunlight still has a certain deterrent effect on her.
More importantly, Sunshine has a strong ability to suppress resentment.
After making a decision, Taoist An Tuo returned to his original position and began to close his eyes to meditate. I also returned to the chair and began to look at the sarcophagus and start thinking wildly.
Nothing happened overnight, until the next day when it was almost noon.
Taoist An Tuo ordered people to remove the thick cloth above the sarcophagus.
The strong sunlight shone on the sarcophagus, and the black air visible to the naked eye floated out from the sarcophagus, and disappeared under the sunlight.
This scene did not surprise me. The Yungang sarcophagus can actually block my senses, and it must also have a good isolation effect on Yin Qi.
The yin qi wafting out in the sun was just contaminated by the sarcophagus being left in the shade for too long.
When there was no more black air wafting from the sarcophagus, Daoist An Tuo and I looked at each other and walked to the coffin.
The sarcophagus is heavy, so machines were used. Under the command of Taoist An Tuo, the machine began to work on the sarcophagus.
And I am fully on alert for possible changes.
The stone chips fell, and the coffin lid was lifted little by little. Countless Yin Qi mixed with resentment drifted out from the gap, and under the sunlight, it made a sizzling sound like water pouring into a frying pan.
Seeing this scene, I was stunned for a moment. Although the yin and resentment I felt were heavy, they were far from the level of the ghost king, and these yin and qi overflowed naturally aimlessly.
How is this going.
With a loud bang, the coffin lid hit the ground next to it heavily.
As the lid of the coffin was opened, there was an endless sizzling sound, and the workers who operated the machine left quickly.
Daoist An Tuo and I were dumbfounded.