My master is invincible

Chapter 1830 Yin Yang Rice

Chapter 1830 Yin Yang Rice (34)

"Click, click, click."

In an instant, I only felt a chill rising from the soles of my feet all the way to my heart, my hands and feet were so weak that I almost didn't fall off.

Where's the voice coming from?
According to my previous guess, the inside of the golden coffin should be empty.

Why is there a sound.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if there is a corpse inside the golden coffin, it is impossible for the sound to come out!

At that moment, I took a deep breath and listened carefully, only to find that the clicking sound was getting heavier and heavier, as if something was biting the coffin.

This situation lasted for about 3 minutes.

I originally wanted Yuan Zhenghua to fiddle with something and hit the coffin directly, but Yuan Zhenghua was standing below, staring straight at the golden coffin.

This made me feel completely helpless.

"Master, why don't you come down first?" Yuan Zhenghua should have heard the clicking sound, and said in a trembling voice.

I glanced at him, didn't say a word, and reached out to touch the coffin again.

As soon as my palm touched the golden coffin, I immediately felt that the golden coffin trembled a few times, and the clicking sound was overwhelming, making me let go of my arms involuntarily.

It is also very strange to say that the moment I let go of my palm, the golden coffin suddenly shook violently for some reason.

With the shaking of the golden coffin, the clicking sound became louder and louder. In the end, I only felt my ears buzzing. At this moment, my whole body suddenly lost consciousness for a moment, as if I was caught by something. It covers me from top to bottom.

Damn it, what kind of coffin is this, how could it be so evil.

To be honest, I want to leave directly, away from this coffin.

However, this feeling is only fleeting.

The reason was that Yuan Zhenghua spoke again. He said, "Master, before my grandma died, she said hello that ordinary people can't touch this coffin."

"Can't touch it?" I suppressed the discomfort in my heart and lowered my head to look at Yuan Zhenghua who was on the ground.

He said: "Yes, my grandma said that the best way to remove the coffin is to tie it to the coffin with a hemp rope, so that the human body cannot touch the coffin."

I frowned, and there is such a saying, it is not right!
Logically speaking, there is no reason why the coffin should not be touched.

To put it bluntly, the general coffin has to be carried out. Once it is carried out, there will definitely be physical contact with the coffin.

I asked this question out.

The explanation Yuan Zhenghua gave me was that his grandma said that this coffin is a bit special. When the coffin was opened, a very famous ghost craftsman was hired at the time. As for the name, Yuan Zhenghua didn't say anything.

However, he told me one thing, that is, when the coffin was opened, four roosters were killed to worship the coffin, and finally the four roosters were placed in the four corners of the coffin.

Hearing this, I was completely dumbfounded. Although I am a coffin bearer, I am not very familiar with coffin making.

However, what I’m sure of is that when a coffin is generally opened, at most a rooster is killed, and some chicken blood is sprinkled on the coffin. Few people put the rooster’s body in the coffin.

However, according to Yuan Zhenghua's meaning, there were four roosters placed in this golden coffin.

What's the situation?
I subconsciously asked, "The body hasn't been taken out?"

He shook his head, "No, according to my grandma, the corpses of those four roosters were always inside the coffin. Later, when my grandfather died, it seems that I killed four more roosters and threw them inside."

I frowned, what kind of custom is this?
Why haven't I never heard of it?

This is totally against etiquette!
But I didn't think too much about the different customs in different places. After all, there are different customs in ten miles!
As a result, there is a rather serious problem in front of me, that is, since I entered the industry, I have always acted in accordance with the "Liu Ding Liu Jia Burial Sutra", but when I crossed the realm, many customs have changed.

More importantly, most of the content recorded in the "Liu Ding Liu Jia Burial Sutra" is some customs of Datong, and its focus is even more on the southern part of Hunan.

As for the customs in Guangdong, it can be said that it has never been recorded.

This puts me in a difficult position.

Then Yuan Zhenghua should have seen my embarrassment, so he said: "Master, why don't you come down first?"

I glanced at him, and said softly: "Since this coffin cannot be touched by anyone, why didn't you say it earlier?"

He smiled wryly and said, "Master, you also know the relationship between us. To put it bluntly, you never believed me. It can even be said that even now, you always don't believe even the punctuation marks when I say it." Well, I...I...I can only say it after you touch the coffin."

I thought about it for a while, and it made sense. If Yuan Zhenghua had told me earlier that this golden coffin should not be touched, I might not have believed it.

There's nothing I can do about it. Who told this guy to tell me the truth.

At the moment, I thought about it and was about to speak when the golden coffin shook again for some reason.

The frequency of the shaking this time was obviously more intense than the last time, and I could even clearly feel a cool aura emanating from around the coffin, which made me feel an indescribable feeling all over my body.

"Master, hurry up! If you want a coffin, you want..."

Yuan Zhenghua's voice came from below.

At the same time, the frequency of the golden coffin's shaking became higher and higher, and in the end, even the beams of the house began to shake.

Seeing this situation, my heart sank like iron. If this continues, the whole house may collapse within a few minutes.

How to do?
How to do?
I was a little anxious. According to what Director Zhuo Fan meant before he left, he asked the two of us to get out of Mrs. Yuan's body and the mortuary tonight, and it's almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

Without any delay, I immediately climbed down the stump.

As soon as it reached the ground, the golden coffin shook again, and it was about to fall down.

I had no choice but to ask Yuan Zhenghua to help dismantle the tree stumps, and quickly used those tree stumps to support the golden coffin.

Needless to say, the golden coffin was so supported by the tree stump, it immediately stopped shaking.

However, even so, I was still a little worried, so I asked Yuan Zhenghua to find some ropes, and connected those tree stumps with a rope, and firmly fixed them to the ground.

At first glance, it looks like three tree stumps are supporting the golden coffin.

After finishing all this, I looked at Yuan Zhenghua and said, "Go find a big truck."

"Why are you looking for a truck?" Yuan Zhenghua asked doubtfully.

I gave him a blank look, "You don't want to take the corpses of your grandparents back to the countryside?"

He was startled, and hurriedly said, "I want to!"

"Thought, why are you still standing there, hurry up and find a car, by the way, if possible, call more people over." I ordered again.

He was startled, and lost his voice: "Master, do you want to take my grandpa's coffin away?"

(End of this chapter)

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