My master is invincible

Chapter 1088 Human Skin Coffin (54)

When it comes to time, it is also very strange. When you are happy, the time flies by, but when you are waiting, it is extremely difficult.

In this torment, after a long time, as long as a century, suddenly, Yang Dalong called out to me, "Third Brother, it's twelve o'clock."

I hummed, and immediately slapped the kitchen knife in my hand on the human skin coffin with a bang.

When the sound fell to the ground, I raised my voice and shouted: "Buried in the Ronghua Pond, living in the Fugui Gate for a long time, the soul returns to the Buddha, and the eternal virtues still exist."

After shouting this, I took the kitchen knife and slapped the human skin coffin six more times, adding the previous one to a total of seven slaps.

The seven beats, in the words of the Eight Immortals, are seven beats, homophonic exclusion, implying that the dead are not welcome in the yang world, and the dead should stay in the underworld and not come out to do mischief and harm others.

Generally, when opening a coffin, only one pat is required, which means to pat off the evil spirit of the coffin.

However, this human skin coffin is different from ordinary coffins, so I took seven shots.

The Eight Great Vajras seemed to see my intentions, they stared at me without speaking, but the leader looked at me with a hint of expectation.

I didn't know what he was expecting, and I didn't have time to think about his thoughts. I immediately lifted the rooster in my hand, turned three times to the left on the head of the human skin coffin, then turned three times to the right, and finally stabbed the rooster with a kitchen knife. There was a pull on the neck.

I don't know if the kitchen knife is too blunt, or what is going on, but the cock doesn't bleed when the knife is cut.

I thumped in my heart, I was always worried that there would be an accident when opening the coffin, but I didn't expect that there would be an accident at this time, I turned my head to look at Yang Dalong, and saw his mouth was trembling, probably because I saw that something was wrong.

My heart was hardened. Judging from the situation, even though the human skin coffin was cold outside all night, the evil spirit was still very heavy, and I didn't care about it so much. I pulled it hard again, and the result was the same as before. It didn't bleed, and the weirdest thing was that the cock in my hand seemed to be confused by something, neither flapping its wings nor singing.

This scene made those people turn pale with fright, no one dared to speak up, and they all looked at me.

"Third brother, this... this..." Yang Dalong walked up to me and asked.

I thought about it for a while, but it was hard to answer, so I asked him to find a willow cutting board. He asked me why I was looking for a cutting board, and I said, kill chickens.

Without saying a word, Yang Dalong immediately turned around and ran towards the village.

After a while, he came over with a willow cutting board in his hand.

I took the willow cutting board from him and walked around the coffin three times, talking nice things while I was walking.

After three rounds, I put the willow cutting board in front of the coffin, and finally pressed the rooster on the cutting board, held up the kitchen knife, and chopped off the rooster's head.

Raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, only to hear a bang, and the chicken head immediately separated from the chicken body.

All of a sudden, chicken blood rushed out with a puff, drenching me all over.

The reason why I cut off the heads of chickens is because all the corpses in this cemetery have no heads. To put it bluntly, they are all headless corpses. I thought that headless corpses should correspond to headless chickens. Only in this way can they conform to the rules of this cemetery. .

"Second brother, take the bowl!" I didn't care about the chicken blood on my body, and shouted at Yang Dalong.

Then Yang Dalong is also a character, when faced with this situation, he was not afraid, picked up the bowl and handed it to me.

I took the bowl and filled a bowl full of chicken blood, and the chicken blood was steaming slightly.

According to the usual rules, the chicken blood should first respect the sky and the earth, and finally respect the dead. Considering that the human skin coffin is too powerful, I dare not follow the usual way, took the chicken blood, and made it towards the east. Make three bows, and then sprinkle some chicken blood, then make three bows to the west, and sprinkle some chicken blood.

I didn't do the final respect to the dead, but picked up the chicken blood and took a sip.

"Third brother, what are you doing?" Yang Dalong trembled when he saw me drinking chicken blood.

I explained: "Chicken blood has strong yang energy. I am afraid that the evil spirit will rush to us when the coffin is opened. It is best for everyone to take a mouthful of chicken blood, so as not to be caught by the evil spirit."

Saying that, I handed the chicken blood to him.

Yang Dalong was stunned for a moment, probably because he was scared, but he didn't dare to answer, the whole scene suddenly fell silent.

What I didn't expect was that just as Yang Dalong was stunned for a while, the leading Eight Great King Kong came over, took the chicken blood bowl from me, took a sip, and said: "Chen Jiu, I believe you. "

When I heard that, I looked at the man in surprise. According to my initial thought, we Eight Immortals and the Eight Great King Kongs are not right. It cannot be said that we are extremely jealous when we meet, but at least they will find me something happy. Unexpectedly, this person actually Will be the first to drink chicken blood.

I said a few words to him gratefully, basically saying that he understands the general and understands the seriousness.

He smiled and said: "I, Liu Wenxuan, have no other skills, but I still have good eyesight. I believe you will not harm us."

Then, Liu Wenxuan handed the chicken blood to the other Eight Great King Kongs.

After the Eight Great King Kong finished drinking the chicken blood, there was probably less than two-thirds of the chicken blood left, I said to Yang Dalong, "Second Brother, I..."

Before I finished speaking, Yang Dalong took a sip from the chicken blood bowl, then frowned, and asked me: "Third brother, do my relatives want to drink?"

I hummed, and said: "It's best to drink some, by the way, when the coffin is opened, let them not look back! Remember!"

Soon, Yang Dalong walked towards his relatives with a bowl of chicken blood in his hand, while he and the Eight Great King Kong stood by the side of the human skin coffin. Because of drinking chicken blood just now, Liu Wenxuan and I were gone. So restrained, he would occasionally say a few words, all about the human skin coffin.

He asked me: "Chen Jiu, after the human skin coffin is opened, is this coffin going to be disposed of?"

I said, "Burn it!"

He thought for a while, "It's not too bad to burn it. After all, the inner layer of this human skin coffin must be inlaid with some human skin. If it is burned directly, will it affect the feng shui of the cemetery?"

I understand what he means, most of the human skins used in human skin coffins are peeled off from other dead bodies. To put it bluntly, it looks like burning a human skin coffin is actually burning another corpse.

Once a corpse is involved, the burning of the coffin will definitely require a ritual.

At the moment, I faltered, "In your opinion, what should I do?"

He smiled, "The parents of the body, hair and skin will naturally have to hold some ceremonies, and finally the human skin coffin will be buried in the tomb, and a monument without words will be erected!"

As soon as I heard it, I was puzzled immediately. If I remember correctly, cremation is the main method here, and from what Liu Wenxuan said, it seemed that I was more concerned about being buried in the grave, so I asked him: "Are you afraid that some people will look at you?" dislike; despise?"

What I said is alluding to Wang Muyang. After all, Wang Muyang is the helmsman in the north, and he will have his eyes and ears in general funerals.

(End of this chapter)