Not far in front of them, there is a tomb bag. This tomb bag is a new tomb, and there are many paper people on it.
When Lin Jiusheng swept over just now, he opened his ghost eyes. When he looked ahead, he only felt black resentment pouring out of the grave.
This resentment persisted for a long time, Lin Jiusheng sighed, I'm afraid the things in front of him are difficult to handle.
Not only Lin Jiusheng felt it, but Zhou Xin also felt it.
Looking down at the long sword in Zhou Xin's hand, the long sword shook by itself, just like the tail of a rattlesnake.
From this point of view alone, the long sword Zhou Xin obtained from the tomb is definitely not simple.
He feels a little uncomfortable in his heart, if he moves faster, maybe this long sword belongs to him.
Although the fire candle dagger is good, the price it pays is too great, and it takes life as the price to be able to use it.
He didn't have much life, and the fire candle dagger could not be used as much as possible.
"Let's take a look." Zhou Xin said to Lin Jiusheng.
Lin Jiusheng nodded and followed Zhou Xin, telling Lao Qian and Gao Gui not to come over for the time being, and let them wait wherever they are.
"This Feng Shui is good, but the evil spirit of this tomb is too heavy." Lin Jiusheng said softly.
Zhou Xin nodded from the side, which counted as agreeing with him.
"Gao Gui said that his wife killed two lives, is it true?" Lin Jiusheng glanced at Gao Gui and said.
"What are you talking about? Can this be deceived?" Zhou Xin's expression was a little unhappy.
"I don't know if it's a lie, but we still have to keep an eye on it. People can't see or feel it now," Lin Jiusheng said softly.
Thinking of the first thing he took, Wang Cheng lied one after another. If he hadn't been wary, he might have been used as a knife.
"I know your thoughts, but this is not what you think it is." Zhou Xin said softly.
Lin Jiusheng nodded, not as he thought.
"What do you plan to do with this?" Zhou Xin turned her head and asked Lin Jiusheng.
Lin Jiusheng squatted down, stretched out his hand, grabbed the soil on the tomb bag, placed it in front of his mouth, and licked it lightly.
"The resentment in this soil is too deep, we have to dig out the body from the grave." Lin Jiusheng
Shen Sheng said.
"That's OK." Zhou Xin nodded, she also had the same plan in her heart.
The two told Gao Gui and asked him to go to the house and bring the shovel.
Gao Gui nodded quickly, turned and ran towards the house.
"Set up the formation first." Zhou Xin said softly. While speaking, she opened the backpack and shook everything out of it. She picked up the red thread and surrounded her tomb bag.
Lin Jiusheng knew exactly what Zhou Xin wanted to do, and he wanted to seal off the yin inside the grave, and even suppress the spirit of Lady Gao Gui first.
Soon, Gao Gui ran over with two shovels.
"Don't stand stupidly, help quickly!" Lin Jiusheng said as he threw the shovel in his hand to Lao Qian.
Old Qian nodded, took the shovel, and hurried to work.
It is not the first time for him to dig a grave.
The speed of digging the grave was faster than that of Lin Jiusheng. Upon seeing this, he touched his nose and accelerated the movements in his hands.
The two of them were not slow in digging the grave. They quickly dug a hole in the grave. When they looked down, they found that they saw the coffin.
The old Qian's hand had just been placed in the coffin, but the moment he raised his hand, the whole person was stunned and looked at Lin Jiusheng blankly.
"Lao Jiu, look at my hand." Old Qian said in surprise, and quickly showed Lin Jiusheng his hand.
Lin Jiusheng took a look and found that the old Qian's hands were very bright red, and there was mucus on his hands.
"Why is there blood on the coffin?" Old Qian asked with a dazed expression.
Lin Jiusheng understood this very well in his heart, raised his hand, and quickly pulled the old money aside, his eyes fixed on the black coffin in front of him.
Lin Jiusheng raised his hand, put his hand on it for a while, a blood on his hand.
"Open the coffin." Zhou Xin said quickly when she saw this.
"You can't open the coffin. If you open the coffin, the soul inside is likely to be exposed to the sun, and then the soul will be scattered." Lin Jiusheng said to Zhou Xin in a deep voice.
Zhou Xin frowned slightly, this is the best way to solve this matter.
"Then what do you say?" Zhou Xin asked Lin Jiusheng.
"Look at the situation inside the coffin first." Lin Jiusheng said, pointing at Gao Gui behind him, letting
He asked some people to come over, the number was too small, and the coffin could not be lifted.
Gao Gui nodded and walked quickly behind him. Looking at the coffin in front of him, Lin Jiu sighed.
This matter is also a bit tricky for him, but things have to be looked at first.
Gao Gui called a few villagers over, and these villagers were all working in the fields, and they were suddenly called by Gao Gui.
Looking at the coffin in front of them, the villagers looked at each other.
"Lao Gao, your wife just buried, do you want to dig it out?" the villager asked suspiciously.
"According to what the master said, a few older brothers help out." Gao Gui wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and spoke to a few villagers.
Lin Jiusheng swept these villagers and nodded. The yang qi on these villagers was quite enough, and he was not afraid of being caught by the yin inside the coffin.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng hurriedly greeted these villagers.
"Hand in hand, help lift the coffin out of it." Lin Jiusheng smiled at the villagers.
These villagers were also in a daze. Hearing what Lin Jiusheng said, several people walked towards the coffin. After Gao Gui went home and took the rope for the coffin, several people lifted the coffin from the pit.
Lifting it to the side, Lin Jiusheng lowered his head and glanced into the tomb pit, feeling a little astonished in his heart.
He put his hand under his nose and sniffed it lightly.
With this, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
The smell of blood is too strong, and a lot of water has accumulated under the tomb. This water is not ordinary water, but corpse water.
Lin Jiusheng took a deep breath, his face was a bit wrong.
"How is it?" Zhou Xin walked over and asked Lin Jiusheng.
Lin Jiusheng shook his head and said, "Not ideal."
"Do you have a good way?" Zhou Xin asked.
"Get the corpse out and burn it." Lin Jiusheng said in a deep voice.
The only worry in his heart was that this corpse would cause corpse transformation. If the corpse was transformed, he didn't believe that these people could deal with it.
In addition, when she came out of the world in the painting, Wanyue's soul was already injured, and she hid in her backpack to rest.
(End of this chapter)