Maoshan Secret Art

Chapter 89: Yin and yang nine evils

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"This is not a simple cemetery. If there are any institutions, the lives of a few of us will be buried here." Lin Jiusheng said in a deep voice.

Feng Xiang was so scared that he quickly pulled his hand back.

Lin Jiusheng told them to step back many steps, picked up a yellow mud from the ground, and smashed it towards the tomb door.

With a "bang", the yellow mud ball was completely smashed to pieces, and suddenly many small holes were exposed on the stone gate.

Some green lipsticks splashed out of the one-hundred and seventy-seven. As soon as they touched the yellow mud, they began to emit white smoke, as if it were hot boiling water.

"Fuck!" Old Qian opened his mouth in shock, raised his hand, patted his back, and looked startled.

Feng Xiang gulped his saliva and glanced at Lin Jiusheng gratefully.

"Fortunately, this tomb has been in existence for a long time. There is too much corrosivity in Shimen, otherwise the speed and distance of the splash will be more severe." Lin Jiusheng said softly.

"Master, you are amazing!" The Feng brothers raised their thumbs and slapped a flattery.

They were convinced of this flattery.

"No wonder they said that this tomb is dangerous. It seems that the 500,000 yuan is not easy to take." Liu Guidance took a deep breath.

These people were afraid to go ahead and let Lin Jiusheng go ahead.

Lin Jiusheng threw a few yellow mud balls down, and there was no gangbang. Then he walked forward with confidence, and a few people pushed the Shimen open with force.

After pushing open the Shimen, Lin Jiusheng and several others walked in.

As soon as I walked into the Shimen, with a "bang", the Shimen merged again.

The scale of this tomb is indeed very large, but it was not a small project in ancient times.

Lin Jiusheng looked in front of him. It was a rectangle in front of him. The distance between the left and right sides was about seven or eight meters, and the height was three meters.

There are three sunken square pits on the left and two on the right.

There are five coffins in the five pits, and there is still some water in the pits.

These locations are not good, it seems that only some entourage are buried.

In ancient times, high officials would bury some servants together after death. In their minds, after they died, they went to the underworld and

People serve.

With a "Kang Dang", when Lin Jiusheng was not paying attention, Feng Xiang had already opened a coffin.

"Want to die?" Upon seeing this, Old Qian rushed forward, grabbed Feng Xiang by the collar, and gave him a vicious look.

"I'll take a look." Feng Xiang was taken aback by the fierce appearance of the old Qian, and his tone was a little confusing.

"These are the master's entourage, there won't be any valuables to bury with." Lin Jiusheng said coldly.

He felt a little disliked in his heart. If Feng Xiang still used his hands and feet in some dangerous places, the lives of the few of them would be lost.

"Master, if we don't look at the corpse, who knows that the corpse contains corpse fungus, if you find a piece of shit, it will be half a million." Ma Gui said, and Feng Xiang beside him was there. Stopped nodding.

"Then wait for the two masters to check that there is no danger before you do your hands and feet. It is said that if you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, it should be yours, and it won't run." Jia Lao said with a look of dislike.

The Feng family brothers nodded and said, they understood.

Lin Jiusheng checked, there was no danger in these five coffins. The coffins were all extremely cheap. With a little effort, the coffins fell apart.

The coffin had been soaked for too long because of the accumulation of water, and the bones inside were very brittle. Just moving the coffin, the coffin moved to the bone, and a bone on the skull was directly broken.

"Okay, let's go inside." Lin Jiusheng took a lot of paper money out of his pocket, knocked his head at the five coffins, and spilled the paper money on the ground.

"How offended, please forgive me!" Lin Jiusheng stood up and walked forward.

Zhou Xin followed him and kept looking at the left and right sides.

If she didn't ask Zhou Xin, she wouldn't open her mouth to answer, she was too bored.

Going a few steps further, the place in front is obviously much better, and some coffins will not have the problem of stagnant water when they are placed in the place.

As he walked over, Lin Jiusheng frowned, and the positions of these coffins were strange.

There will be one or two stone figurines next to the coffin. These stone figurines are all wearing armor and holding long swords in their hands.

"This is the yin and yang nine evils, one corpse goes to the north, two corpses go south

, Three corpses are right, six corpses, plus one or two left and right corpses, it is nine corpses. "Zhou Xin said softly.

After saying this, Zhou Xin picked up nine white candles from her pocket and placed the nine white candles on the coffin.

Immediately after being lit, nine white candles burned rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I heard the sneer of a candle burning, and the more I listened, it gave people an extremely strange illusion.

As if nine people were inhaling candle smoke around, the candle burned clean soon.

"I won't destroy the cemetery. I will only come to fetch one thing. I will leave after I have fetched it. I hope you can let it go." Zhou Xin grabbed the yellow mud from the ground, wrapped a piece of magic paper in the yellow mud, and put it in his mouth. Said with a mouth.

The voice that was said was vague, but Lin Jiusheng could still understand it.

"Lao Jiu, why did the good-looking Miss Zhou eat yellow clay?" Old Qian asked, especially when Zhou Xin took the yellow clay in one bite, his face changed a bit, and he covered his throat with his hand. Want to vomit.

"When you see people and talk nonsense, if you don't do this, how can people understand when they talk." Lin Jiusheng replied.

"Then, can I talk to ghosts, too?" The old Qian asked in shock.

"You think too much. The main reason why Miss Zhou can talk to ghosts is the magic paper in her hand." Lin Jiusheng said softly.

Zhou Xin finished speaking and stood up from the ground.

"How is it?" Lin Jiusheng asked.

If Zhou Xin could really make sense, it wouldn't be so difficult to get corpse bacteria.

"You go and have a look on the candle." Zhou Xin ordered.

Lin Jiusheng nodded, raised his steps, walked forward, and came to the coffin near them.

The flashlight shone on the coffin, and the more he looked down, his brows frowned.

The candle on the top of the coffin changed unexpectedly, and the trace of the change looked like a word.

Lin Jiusheng didn't recognize this character as it was in ancient times.

Let Old Jia come here quickly, after all, Old Jia has a lot of knowledge and knows more than him.

Jia Lao looked at the words on the lid of the coffin, and suddenly there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead. He took a deep breath and said, "This word is ominous, it is a dead word!"

(End of this chapter)