I thought to myself that someone was deliberately preventing me from touching this grave. This weird laugh sounded similar to the nightmare in which Lou Kun was attacked. I was afraid I would be hit by a ghost needle. I immediately took out a ghost-exorcising talisman, lit eight candles, surrounded us all inside, chanted a spell to burn the talisman, and scattered it out.
No matter how powerful the ghost head needle is, it is impossible to break through the magic circle set up by me, the heir of ghost stories.
"It's okay, keep digging, otherwise there will be no chance after tonight, and you will definitely be haunted by evil spirits in the future!" It's a bit unkind to lie to Hu Zhigang and Cao Yunhai like this, but I have no other choice. Otherwise, they may not help.
When Hu Zhigang and Cao Yunhai heard that they might be haunted by evil spirits, they perked up and continued digging. I told them to keep their heads down and not stop no matter what they saw or heard.
Fortunately, after that weird laugh, there was no more sound, as if they were scared away by my magic circle. The two of them were eager to finish the work and leave here quickly. They worked very hard and soon dug out the coffin lid.
There are taboos in opening a coffin. First, a large amount of corpse gas will accumulate in the coffin. If you open it rashly, you may inhale the corpse gas and die on the spot. Second, in a case like Old Yan deliberately raising three corpse ghosts, he must have done something to the corpse, and it is hard to guarantee that it is not a sleeping zombie. Third, opening the coffin of the deceased without permission is a detrimental act, and it must be concealed from the underworld.
I had prepared this in advance. I asked them to wear masks to avoid breathing in corpse gas. Lu Fei's family had glutinous rice. This thing was not only effective in killing zombies, but also very useful in exorcising ghosts and evil spirits. Most Yin-Yang masters would have this thing at home. I grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and gave it to Shen Bing, to scatter over if a corpse turned into a corpse.
Finally, the ritual was to conceal it from the underworld. The eight candles were also prepared for this purpose. Pulling out the copper coin sword, reciting the Spirit Sword Mantra and throwing it upwards, the copper coin sword hung in the air and spun rapidly, echoing with the eight candles, setting up a strict magic circle. Not to mention that ghosts could not invade, even if the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master came, they would not dare to come in, thus blocking the eyes of the underworld.
Hu Zhigang and Cao Yunhai saw such a mysterious ritual for the first time. They were stunned that the copper coin sword could rotate on its own. They said, "It's amazing! This is not a ritual performed by humans, it's simply a divine ritual!"
After hearing this flattery, my buddy couldn't help but feel elated and very comfortable. He thought to himself, what have you seen? There are more mysterious and powerful things than this. Shen Bing's fingers holding my arm loosened a little at this moment, and then said: "Well, it's not a fairy, it's a god!"
From the sound of her voice, she seemed very proud of having such a boyfriend.
"Open the coffin!" I said with a stern face. This is a serious matter and no joking is allowed.
Hu Zhigang and Cao Yunhai now have full confidence in me and are not so afraid anymore. They picked up the iron rod, inserted it into the gap of the coffin lid, and lifted it up with force.
"Hehehe..."
Following a sinister laugh, a chilly wind blew by, causing the candle to flicker. Hu Zhigang and Cao Yunhai stopped in shock again.
I quickly chanted the exorcism spell three times to keep the candle from going out. Just as I was about to ask them to open the coffin, I saw a pale ghost face appear in the darkness. Under the candlelight, it looked particularly strange and terrifying!
When Hu Zhigang and Cao Yunhai saw the grimacing face, they were so frightened that they screamed on the spot, and laid down on the backfill soil on the grave with their heads in their hands, sticking their buttocks out and shaking.
This ghost not only had a scary face, but what was even scarier was that there was a long, sharp needle sticking out of its head, about a foot long. Damn it, this must be a ghost needle, right? I don't care what you are, I waved my hand and threw out eight copper coins, and before the copper coin array was set up, the ghost needle suddenly disappeared.