Yellow River Tricks

Chapter 143: Blood red coffin

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This thing is like, seeing a living person at night is nothing strange and scary, but if you see a ghost at night, it will definitely scare you to death.

At this moment, I saw the loose clod there, and there was actually a small cavity underneath, and blood was flowing out from it, and under the shining of the flashlight, it looked even more crippled. I took a deep breath and ran straight to Ningdao. past.

Dao Chang Ning was squatting and looking around at this time.

When I got closer, I said to Chief Ning, "Dao Chief, I found it."

Daoist Ning heard what I said and immediately stood up, looked at me and said, "Where?"

I said to Ning Daochang, you come with me.

When we went over there, we saw blood pouring out of the ground, the blood pouring out, and the surrounding soil was gradually stained red. A bloody smell is spreading here.

After meeting Ning Daochang's eyes, I didn't try to disturb the others.

But Ma Chengqiang ran over quickly and asked, "Master Dao, Brother Zhang Sheng, have you found anything?"

Ma Chengqiang's voice attracted Wang An and Erhu.

After the five people got together, the voice became more and more money.

Wang An said, "Is there really a place where blood goes out?"

Wang An's eyes were full of shock and fear, as did Erhu, and he took a deep breath and said, "Xiaosheng, look at this posture, this time the corpse is not easy to deal with!"

I hummed, watching the battle, it was indeed a bit difficult to deal with. And Ning Daochang was not joking this time. Because the complexion also became serious.

Daoist Ning suddenly said, "Everyone spread out a bit."

The crowd listened to Ning Daochang's words and began to back away.

Dao Master Ning took out his copper coin sword, and then said to me: "Zhang Sheng, come here."

"Take a shovel to dig."

Dao Ning went on to say something like this. After I heard it, I picked up the shovel and started digging at the bloody opening. As soon as the shovel went down, the shovel was directly stained with blood, but there was no trouble for the time being. What's going on.

I thought to myself, if something unexpected happens, I just grab a handful of cinnabar and sprinkle it.

I dug four or five shovel in a row, Ning Dao Changxu squinted at it, and then said to me: "Zhang Sheng, you are too slow."

I had to speed up, the smell of blood has become heavier, and even some noses, and the soil underneath has been stained red with blood.

"It's still slow!" Chief Ning said to me.

I replied: "Dao Master, I am alone and weak!"

Daoist Ning shouted at the three people behind him: "Come and help together."

All three of us came here, and the four of us dug together, and the speed was much faster. The soil around here seemed to have been soaked in blood. Erhu said to me, "Could it be that the blood of ten dead people has all fallen in this place, right?"

Dao Ning said angrily: "Erhu, did you fall down?"

After hearing this, the two tigers immediately turned pale, and hurriedly said: "Dao Master, this kind of joke is not allowed."

Ning Daochang laughed. About ten minutes later, we dug almost a meter deep, and the area was relatively large. However, Erhu said some truth, it was really like pouring the blood of ten people who died. A place.

Our hands and bodies were all stained with blood at this time, almost digging up to two meters.

When I shoveled down, I heard a "bang" sound, and the shovel seemed to have touched something.

I yelled, "Slow down."

Everyone looked at me and said, "What's the matter?"

I said, there may be something below. Let’s move lightly. In fact, we are in danger now because we have dug two meters deep. We four adults are standing in the two meters deep pit. We can't climb out at all.

Dao Ning looked at it and asked: "Zhang Sheng, did you find anything?"

I hummed and said yes, there was a discovery. I went on to say: "The area inside the pit is too small. If something happens later, we won't have a good turnover. Let the three of them go up first and I will stay alone."

Erhu said to me: "Xiaosheng, you are not safe in the pit alone, I will stay with you."

I said no, you all go up.

A faintly bad feeling is growing in my heart.

Dao Ning also said: "You all come up first."

After the three of them got up, I said to them, find a rope. Ma Chengqiang said, "Brother Zhang Sheng, wait, I will get it now." Ma Chengqiang said, and ran away. I did not act immediately. At this time, the night became darker, as if it was stained with black ink. .

Five minutes later, Ma Chengqiang ran over on a rope. The rope was about the size of a thumb. I said to them: "Tie one end of the rope to me and grab the other end. Grab it!"

Although I am an underworld official in the underworld, I will die too. I don't want to become a ghost and become an underworld official.

So this is actually for more insurance.

After finishing all this, I started to do it, holding the shovel and gently poke the soil above it, the sound of "pop" I heard just now should be my shovel, it touched the wooden board Such items, if you guessed it correctly, there should be a coffin underneath.

I cleaned up that layer of soil, and I found a coffin, and the coffin was still blood-red, and the light on it was struck down. This blood-red coffin was even more eye-catching in the night.

I cleaned the layer of soil on the top of the coffin, and the coffin popped out.

Dao Chang Ning looked at him and said, "Zhang Sheng, you come up first." Dao Chang Ning's voice would be extremely serious, and there was no joking at all.

When I answered, they began to pull me up, and soon I was up there.

The smell of blood, this will have completely diffused.

It is unheard of to bury people in blood coffins. You must know that after death, people are usually buried in black coffins. It is impossible to use red coffins.

Black generally represents funerals, while red generally represents celebration. Maybe everyone has heard that if you want to become a ghost, you have to wear red clothes to die. So to some extent, red also represents evil.

Moreover, brushing the coffin with red paint is already very evil, and this coffin is even more evil, because it was dyed red with human blood.

Needless to say, there are more than ghosts buried inside!

Erhu's face was heavy, and he had been collecting corpses by the Yellow River for so long, and he knew what the corpses were. Erhu murmured: "Master Dao, I think otherwise, I should burn the coffin directly."