This operation made both Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian a little stunned.
"Lao Jiu, look at the expressions of the taxi drivers, there is something wrong with this cemetery." Old Qian said in a low voice.
"We have taken all the work, we have to go if something is wrong," Lin Jiusheng said in a deep voice.
Two people stopped the car on the spot for more than half an hour and offered three times the price before the taxi driver was willing to take them there.
"What do you do in that place?" The taxi driver turned his head and asked both of them.
"A friend is buried there, let's go and take a look." Lin Jiusheng said softly.
"That place is not a good place, it is said that it is haunted." The taxi driver said, his expression still a little nervous.
"We just turn around to cure ghosts." Old Qian said.
Hearing this, the taxi driver turned his head and gave him a blank look. He didn't believe what he was saying.
Half an hour later, the taxi stopped, and Lin Jiusheng looked out the window of the car and came to a cemetery, which was quite large.
"It's a place," the taxi driver said.
The old money took the money out of his pocket and handed it to the taxi driver. Lin Jiusheng got out of the car with him.
As soon as he got off the car, Lin Jiusheng saw Zhang Liu.
Zhang Liu's body kept trembling, and he didn't know if he was afraid or was frozen.
"Zhang Liu." Lin Jiusheng shouted.
Hearing these words, Zhang Liu quickly turned his head and let out a long sigh.
"Lin Daochang, you can count it, I almost don't have the courage to stay." Zhang Liu said with a trembling voice.
"Look at you, courage, just like a little lady, you still pretend to be Mr. Ghost." Old Qian said contemptuously.
Just as Lin Jiusheng wanted to speak, he suddenly saw a black bump on Zhang Liu's forehead.
The black bump is not very obvious, it seems to be a bruise after being punched.
Lin Jiusheng knew in his heart that this was not a bruise, but a curse.
"Lao Zhang, have you ever contacted some strange people?" Lin Jiusheng asked sternly.
Speaking of it, it is much more complicated than raising a kid.
Judging from the Maoshan Secret Art left to him by the Jiuling Old Way, there are many kinds of this curse.
"No." Zhang Liu said in a daze.
"Impossible, please think about it." Lin Jiusheng said in a deep voice.
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Liu thought for a while and patted his forehead, "I met one today. He was wearing a strange outfit. He hit me and told me not to be nosy, and then left."
Hearing these words, Lin Jiusheng understood in his heart.
Lin Jiusheng didn't tell Zhang Liu about the curse, he was so courageous, he must be terribly scared if he wants to continue.
This matter is definitely not easy. I thought it was to eliminate ghosts, but now involving a cursed onmyoji, the matter has become confusing and confusing.
"The cemetery of Boss Chen's ex-wife, you first show me the way." Lin Jiusheng said.
Zhang Liu nodded and walked towards the front with Lin Jiusheng, with Old Qian holding two shovel behind him.
There are quite a lot of people buried here, but these cemeteries have grown a lot of grass, just like unmanned tombs, no relatives come to offer incense, let alone clean them.
"No, that's it." Zhang Liu raised his hand and said, pointing to the place in front of him.
Lin Jiusheng followed Zhang Liu's position, with a tombstone in front.
The place where Boss Chen’s ex-wife was buried was in the center of the cemetery.
There is also a black-and-white picture posted on the stele. This picture is Boss Chen’s ex-wife and the female ghost seen last night.
"Master Lin, you asked me to inquire about Boss Chen's wife's cemetery. What are you going to do?" Zhang Liu asked.
"Digging the grave." Lin Jiusheng said.
As soon as these two words were spoken, it was like a thunder in the hearts of Zhang Liu and Lao Qian, the two of them were completely dumbfounded and looked at Lin Jiusheng blankly.
"Lao Jiu, did you just say that you were serious about digging the grave?" Old Qian buckled his ears and said.
"Could it be that you thought it was fake?" Lin Jiusheng asked rhetorically, taking the shovel from the old money's hand.
After getting the shovel, Lin Jiusheng dug directly into the tomb.
After digging a few times, I turned around and saw that the old money hadn't started yet, so he quickly digged it.
Lin Jiusheng still had some scruples in his heart, but when he thought of it, the scruples in his heart suddenly disappeared.
The Yinzi Zhuantian Formation is a kind of evil transfer formation, in which the methods used are extremely cruel.
This kind of thing goes against the laws of nature, if it is really such a thing, nothing will help Boss Chen.
Lin Jiusheng felt that there are still many things in Boss Chen's heart.
Did not explain to him.
I always feel that calling him to eliminate ghosts this time is like a pit.
Coupled with the fact that Zhang Liu was cursed, it got closer and closer to the thoughts in his heart.
Zhang Liu watched from the side, his expression a little flustered, he didn't expect Lin Jiusheng to be so courageous, and asked him to inquire about the cemetery, in fact, he came to dig a grave.
Had it not been known that Lin Jiusheng had some abilities, he would have run away a long time ago.
The soil in this cemetery was very dry, and it took a lot of effort to dig it. It took more than 20 minutes before I saw a coffin.
Cremation is usually done in cities. Looking at the length of the coffin, Boss Chen chose to bury it in earth.
Old Qian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and glanced at Lin Jiusheng, "What to do next."
"Open the coffin." Lin Jiusheng said solemnly.
"Okay." Old Qian nodded. Just about to open it, Lin Jiusheng suddenly saw several nails on the coffin lid, and his heart sank.
These nails completely fixed the lid of the coffin. After being buried for so long, the coffin was intact, without cracks or cracks.
"Don't be too busy driving." Lin Jiusheng hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed Qian's arm.
Old Qian took his hand back, turned his head and glanced at him.
"Use a shovel to smash the coffin open." Lin Jiusheng ordered.
"Okay." The old Qian didn't ask much. Lin Jiusheng asked him to do what he did. In his heart, Lin Jiusheng had ideas for everything.
"Be far away from the coffin, don't get too close." Lin Jiusheng exhorted.
With several "cang" sounds, Old Qian took the shovel and smashed it several times. I have to say that the quality of the coffin lid is really good.
After all, Lao Qian was born as a coffin, so he naturally knew which piece was more brittle.
"This is good wood. I will sell it. This coffin costs 70,000 or 80,000 yuan." Old Qian said while knocking.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked open by the old money.
This opening was the size of a fist, and a "chirp" sounded from this opening, and the green mist that was visible to the naked eye spurted out.
"Get away!" Lin Jiusheng's heart was shocked, the green mist was obviously corpse air.
Fortunately, it was discovered in advance that the coffin was sealed.
Lao Qian and Zhang Liu looked at the green mist, cold sweat on their foreheads, and only a chill in their spine.
(End of this chapter)