Chapter 1859

As the saying goes, heaven cannot be revealed.

This is by no means casual.

At the beginning, the owner of a manor in the western suburb of Qingshan tried to spy on Li Nanan's face with his little knowledge of the secret door, and died suddenly.

Later, Chen yu'er spied on Li Nanfang and was punished by the black dragon. If it had not been for the master Kongkong who spent her blood essence to prevent the disaster, she would have become a black carbon core.

These two were punished for just spying on a black dragon.

So what will happen to those who spy on the general trend of the world and divulge the secrets of geomantic omen?

The elder is the first person in the heaven and the earth.

He took this road, and there are also ways to avoid disasters and eliminate difficulties.

Otherwise, how could he close his eyes and not open them for a long time after saying "the Qianlong is in the sky".

But Wang is different.

He is an ordinary old man in the village.

Only because his ancestors thousands of years ago had led the way for the army who came here to bury the corpse of an emperor's father, did he know that kind of big secret.

After passing on from generation to generation, it's no big deal just to pass it on in their own population.

But once said, the consequences are unimaginable.

What happened to Wang's second uncle more than 40 years ago is a bloody example.

Unfortunately, old man Wang didn't take it seriously.

Today, I revealed my secret to the elder. I can't do it too soon.

The conversation on the top of the mountain has just ended.

At the foot of the mountain, something happened to the troops who moved the graves.

Wang Laohan's eldest son was the first to dig the ancestral tomb and asked for help to take out the coffin inside.

The tombs here were buried at least 40 years ago.

At that time, the state did not have a clear funeral management regulations, and few people chose to bury ashes.

All are custom-made coffins, put the dead man into the coffin, directly buried in the flesh.

The first tomb opened by Wang Laohan's son was his great grandfather's.

Choose a corner of the location, dig out can stand people's space, with a rope around the two ends of the coffin, ask for help to pull up.

Wang, the four young men are pushing up.

I don't know who it is. I stepped on it and loosened my hand.

The huge coffin tilted down, bumped into the edge of the grave, opened a crack at once, slid downward, and directly overturned, crushing the living people below.

This can frighten people around.

In a hurry, he tried again to pull up the coffin and see what happened to Wang Laohan's son.

That's what happened.

Just now, it was a coffin that four strong guys could easily pull up. At the moment, more than a dozen people started to work together, but they couldn't move it.

The coffin seemed to weigh heavily.

It's like a ghost.

Other people's mood is more flustered.

Wang Laohan's daughter-in-law, who was eight months pregnant with her second child, threw herself on the edge of the grave and cried and asked her if there was anything wrong with the man.

According to the law, a large coffin, in total, did not lift much high, or slowly slide down.

Even if you hold people down, you can't kill them.

It's impossible to crush a fracture.

But Wang Laohan's son was below, and there was no response at all.

When we look at the past, we feel more numb.

A crack opened in the coffin was facing the mouth and nose of Wang Laohan's son.

A strong man in the village, without any trauma, was foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over.

More than a dozen people can not pull the coffin, but in his one person's convulsion, shaking more than.

What's going on?

Even if Mr. Ma survived, it is impossible to explain this phenomenon with materialism.

Someone rushed up the mountain and called down the old man Wang.

All the way to the foot of the mountain, listen to the narration of people around, and then see the son's condition.

Old man Wang yelled for an ambulance.

Yes, it's easy to call an ambulance.

But the key problem is that the ambulance may not be useful.

People press under the coffin, and the coffin can't be pulled up.

It's a completely unsolved problem.

Seeing his son's appearance, it seems that he can't hold on for long.

Wang Laohan was so anxious that he suddenly had a flash of light in his brain. He got up and separated the crowd. He ran to the mountain.

"Old fairy, help."

"Old fairy, please help my son."

All the way up the mountain, Wang Laohan kept climbing and yelling, regardless of the fact that he was bruised and bruised. When he saw the elder, he knelt down on the gravel.

Don't ask, the elder also guessed what happened.A slight sigh: "go, take me to have a look."

Just now, the great elder cheated old man Wang once in his conversation, in order to save the latter half of his life.

It's hard to change that an old man is a long-lived man.

But in the next few decades, whether the old man spent his life in pain or enjoyed the happiness of his family, that was fate.

It can be foreseen that he betrayed his secret and punished him for his old death.

The elder has already helped once, so he doesn't mind helping again.

At least, Wang Laohan is also a great elder. He sees the geomantic treasure land of "Qianlong in the sky", which is not seen in other people's poor life.

It's worth the elder to help him to the end.

It is said that the old man Wang led the way. In fact, the elder walked lightly. He walked slowly, but he was halfway up the mountain.

Yang coffin followed closely, also went to join in a lively, using the same body shape.

Wang Laohan just got up from the ground and turned around. The two men had gone far away.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

When he was in a daze, a hand extended horizontally and grasped his shoulder.

Zhanxing God with the old man, step out, jump down.

It felt like it was flying.

How can we reach the foot of the mountain in the blink of an eye?

Gods.

It must be a fairy.

The family are all gods!

Wang thought in his mind. When he got to the solid ground at the foot of the mountain, he saw that the old man, the young master and the grandson, had already rushed into the crowd and stood on the edge of the grave.

There, Wang Laohan's daughter-in-law is still tugging at the surrounding soil, crying, trying to dig her man out from the side.

It's not that people don't want to help, but they are too scared to help.

Several kind-hearted aunts couldn't pull away Wang Laohan's daughter-in-law.

On the contrary, Yang coffin, alas, always felt that the name was awkward.

Xuanyuan Wang also doesn't like the name, so let's change it to Yang Xiao.

On the contrary, Yang Xiao grabbed the collar of Wang's daughter-in-law's back dress without saying a word and flung it back fiercely.

The woman in the village who is a little fat has a hundred pounds at least.

Like a chicken, it was thrown straight up.

But don't forget, this mother-in-law is eight months pregnant. If she falls on the ground, the situation will be worse.

Yang Xiao doesn't care.

The old man asked them to help save his son, but he didn't say to save his daughter-in-law and grandson.

I fell dead. It's all over.

It has nothing to do with him.

Well, that's what it says.

But why did Yang Xiao throw people away in the direction of Zhanxing God holding old man Wang.

Zhanxing's hand is quick and quick, so let's reach out.

The impact of Yang Xiao's throwing away was eliminated, and he turned and stuffed the man into Wang Laohan's arms.

This old father-in-law holding a pregnant daughter-in-law is a total thing.

Wang Laohan was flustered. He took his daughter-in-law and sat down beside him. He called for the villagers to take care of him. Then he ran to the grave in a hurry.

Here's the grave.

Yang Xiao is about to squat down to have a look after Wang Laohan's daughter-in-law, but he is stopped by the elder.

"Be careful, king. It's a corpse."

I saw the elder swing his sleeve and waved it for two times. He didn't know what he was driving away. Then he covered his mouth and nose and squatted down.

Yang Xiao was a little stunned.

She didn't see anything. Where did she come from?

Perhaps knowing that the king was in doubt, the elder held down the coffin under the grave and opened his fingers to measure it. At the same time, he explained in a low voice: "king, corpse gas is a kind of poison produced after the corpse rots in the sealed coffin.

Those who have not learned the dangerous art of Xuanmen cannot see it.

In the past, in addition to the coffin nail cover, the coffin was sealed with wax.

It is airtight and impermeable, and the body gas does not disperse all year round.

General corpse gas, which is greenish gray and tasteless, can cause hallucination when inhaled into the mouth and nose, blocking human breathing.

The heavier body gas is black, like smoke.

After contamination, his face turned black.

In general, only the burials told future generations to put some medicinal materials like Datura powder in the coffin. Only by neutralizing the drug with anesthetic effect and the gas emitted from the decomposition of the corpse, can the poisonous black corpse gas be produced.

Depending on the situation, the burying man did this after preventing others from stealing the tomb.

I didn't expect that.

The grave robbers, however, did harm to their descendants.

In other words, the karma is not clear

Speaking Kung Fu, the elder's hand has been measured on the edge of the coffin cover. Finally, he selects a certain position and suddenly exerts his force.Click.

Open a corner of the coffin and snap it in an instant.

"A few men, lift up the coffin!"

The elder got up and yelled at him. Then he led Yang Xiao to one side.

Around the villagers, lenglengleng do not know what happened, no one dare to rely on the past.

It was not until old man Wang was so anxious that he pushed several young men over and recaptured the rope that tied the coffin.

"One, two, three, up!"

Some people drink, a few strong young guys together.

Just now, the coffin, which could not be pulled by more than a dozen people, was pulled up easily.

Wang Laohan took the first step, rushed to the grave, pushed open the coffin, and held his son in his arms.

There's breathing, and there's no obvious trauma.

But the black faced servant's body twitched from time to time.

Wang Laohan's tears almost came down. He climbed out of the grave with his son in his arms. He knelt down in front of the elder and cried for help.

The elder sighed. He wanted to bow to the king, but he realized that there were so many people around him. He could not be so polite to his granddaughter.

For a moment, the scene was a little awkward.

Fortunately, Yang Xiao is not a slow witted person. Just look at the look of the elder, you can see what he thinks.

Saving a poisoned person is not too simple for Yang Xiao.

He took out a pill and put it into the mouth of Wang Laohan's son.

That pill is Yang Xiao's homemade medicine.

There is a drug guide in it, which is ridiculous. It was the blood she collected when she was treating some scum.

Li Nanfang is invulnerable to all kinds of poisons. The medicine made by Li Nanfang is of course effective.

Within a moment, Wang's son stopped twitching and his face softened slightly.

It was also at this time that the ambulance arrived.

Wang Laohan kowtow to Yang Xiao and thank them. He followed the ambulance and accompanied his son to the hospital.

Yang Xiao and the elder didn't care how others moved their graves.

He just walked out of the crowd and went back to the top of the mountain again. Looking at the east side of Xiliang mountain again, Yang Xiao asked in a soft voice, "elder, do you want to go to the hole hole to have a look?"

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