In the moonlit night, the head of a deserted grave suddenly shakes.

Anyone who sees this scene does not produce an indescribable sense of tension.

It's not impossible for a timid person to break his courage on the spot.

Just now Shen Qingwu suddenly appeared, scaring away Wang Laohan's eldest son.

After Yang Xiao and Shen Qingwu said a word, they went back to the elder and listened to the explanation of "white tiger holding corpse".

During this period, no one paid attention to old man Wang.

The old man angrily scolded his son for not striving for success. He was worried about his little grandson who was still in his daughter-in-law's stomach. He felt that he could not trouble the old immortal family to help him dig his grave.

So a bite teeth a ruthless, carrying the hoe fell on the ground, his own step to the side of the solitary grave.

Isn't it about digging up this bag of soil and catching some insects.

It's no big deal.

Great. After catching the insects, old man Wang paid himself to buy a good cemetery for the people buried under it as compensation.

I believe that the dead have knowledge under the spring, and will understand his eagerness to save people.

Thinking of this, old man Wang used all his strength to swing his hoe.

Waving his arms down, he chopped his head at the top of the grave.

But unexpectedly, the metal head of the hoe was jammed in the loose soil layer. How could old man Wang drag it.

In the event of such a strange thing, the courage he had just managed to accumulate was dissipated.

Then you can see that the whole grave head starts from the bottom and continues to arch upward.

The earth on the top of the grave fell.

Old man Wang, who could no longer bear his inner fear, must have been rolling and crawling to seek the protection of the old immortal.

As a result, a few people present saw the scene that something had to climb out of the ground.

"Fake corpse?"

This moment, the big elder, Yang Xiao, Shen Qingwu three people's minds, Qi Qi out of these two words.

Without saying a word, the elder picked up the old man under his feet and threw it back.

The old man seemed to have a temper. He rolled out for a long time and landed on the edge of the cemetery.

Later, the elder looked like he was facing a big enemy, and his muscles were tense.

For many years, the great elder knows more or less about the way of corpse and ghost.

Corpse fraud has always been a common phenomenon.

But it is the first time that he has seen it with his own eyes. Of course, he has to face it carefully.

When necessary, take the king away from this land of right and wrong.

After all, what the corpse swindled out has gone beyond the scope of human understanding, and no one can guarantee how high the force value of that thing is.

Compared with the big elder's tense posture, Yang Xiao's reaction is much calmer.

In this world, there is nothing that can make the great Xuanyuan King feel afraid. His only feeling is excitement.

No way.

Most of my life is spent in a secluded place like flame valley. Boredom has become the norm.

This leads to Yang Xiao's psychological distortion sometimes, taking torturing others as a pleasure.

He has not tormented others for a long time, the fun of life is reduced, and he finally meets a rare scene of corpse fraud in the world. Of course, he will be excited.

And Shen Qingwu beside, the mind changes more.

She had heard of the fake corpse. She was not as excited as Yang Xiao.

More importantly, she knew that a man had just fallen into the grave.

It is said that there is a dragon hidden in his body. Whoever dies, he will not die.

Now to climb out of the thing, can it be that scum?

The three men fought side by side, staring at the shaking grave, each with his own mind.

There was a jingle in the endless silence.

The hoe that old man Wang had just chopped on the grave fell off.

Along with the sound, the whole mound of earth suddenly opened.

A figure that was obviously several circles wider than that of a normal human being flew up from under the ground, followed by countless black beetles, which began to emerge from under the ground like a gushing spring water.

Those little insects, obviously, were greatly frightened.

Running around, desperate.

The elder frowned slightly and waved his long sleeves. Many small insects who chose to flee to their side were immediately rolled up by the man-made strong wind and whirled in the air, and their abdomen fell to the sky.

Little short leg pedals back and forth, can't turn over.

It can only become the figure that comes out from the ground, and the stepping thing after landing.

Ten meters apart.

Even Yang Xiao and others also felt an irresistible cold breath.Think about it.

As the leader of the beggars' sect, Shen Qingwu has learned some special martial arts since childhood. He can easily subdue Li Nanfang in his normal state.

Yang Xiao's skill, as we all know, even the world's best fighter Hu Mie Tang, it is difficult to fight head-on.

What's more, the great elder's skill can't be estimated. When he was in the flaming Valley, he could subdue Yang Xiao with one hand and kneel in front of the Xuanyuan statue.

It's not too much to say that they can kill an army.

But in front of the figure that came out under the ground, I felt great tension at the same time.

What kind of monster can produce such great power?

The three were staring at the shadow.

I saw that thing standing in place, the upper body violent ups and downs, the sound of heavy breathing faintly came.

Before they could understand why a corpse could breathe, the shadow suddenly split into two and changed into two legs.

Then, one of the heads tilted down and the other slowly lowered.

That scene -

it looks like one person lying on the other's back on the ground.

What is it like?

Even the well-informed elder couldn't figure out the situation in front of him.

Just at this time, Wang Laohan, who was on the edge of the grave, rolled and crawled to catch it. The flashlight, which had just landed beside him, lifted his hand to shine over.

The face of the dark shadow suddenly appeared under the beam of light.

Shen Qingwu and Yang Xiaoqi were stunned, and then he called out, "Li Nanfang!"

That's right. The thing that flies out of the ground is Li Nanfang.

Boss Li's life is always accompanied by all kinds of wonderful things.

This time is no exception.

Just took a ghost story, scared Shen Qingwu and took advantage of it.

As a result, she was kicked into the grave by Miss Shen.

If it's an ordinary grave, it's OK. At most, it falls on the coffin and cuts the bottom.

However, the ancestral Tomb of Wang Laohan's family has another world.

The tomb of his great grandfather alone set up a rare "golden well technique".

In ancient China, burial was always a very important ceremony.

Ordinary people, dig a hole and bury it.

There are also poor families with straw leathers and corpses thrown into the wild mountains and mountains.

But rich families are not the same, that is to ask Mr. Feng Shui to find a geomantic treasure land and bury them according to a series of complicated procedures.

How complex are these processes?

Even when the coffin is filled with soil, how many shovels of soil should be lifted and how much weight should be filled each time.

It's even worse for those who go up again. Their tombs are no longer pits, but caves.

One person covers hundreds of acres, not a few.

The Royal relatives and nobles, even more can't say in detail, people are all tombs.

Why did it take so much effort to build a place to bury the dead?

Because these people have funeral objects.

Those who have the ability to bury with their belongings will naturally have the money to ask feng shui masters to set up some small secret channels in their tombs to prevent being stolen.

These organs have a very wide reputation in Fengshui tomb science.

"Jin Jing" is one of them.

Gold well, as the name implies, is to open a well under the coffin and put into the tomb owner's favorite things before his life, or valuable gold and silver jewelry.

The well can't be too big. It's only a foot square.

Place valuables, fix the soil, leaving only the opening as thick as the baby's arm.

The underground wind can pass through the golden well, carrying the breath of treasure and blowing through.

It happened to be a good coffin on the top, facing the back of the dead man's head.

Moral: "long term gold and silver gas, ten thousand years to live."

It is said that after the death of Empress Dowager Cixi in the late Qing Dynasty, there was a gold well at the back of the coffin in the tomb hall, which contained countless gold and silver treasures.

If you don't believe it, you can go and have a look.

Of course, no one knows what will happen after reading it.

In any case, the place where jinjingshu exists must be the tombs of high officials and nobles.

But who is the great grandfather of Wang Laohan, the head of Xiliang village?

They are all old farmers who have been farming for generations and can be buried with a few copper coins. How could a gold well be set up under the coffin?

Li Nanfang doesn't understand this.

What's more, he didn't even know what Jinjing was. How could he say those things clearly.

All he knew was that there was a huge opening under the crooked coffin, enough to hold him down, down a passage, all the way down.In the blink of an eye, "bang" fell on top of another coffin.

Under the coffin.

That's right.

Under the golden well of Wang Laohan's great grandfather's tomb, there is not any gold and silver treasure, but another tomb.

If the elder was with Li Nanfang at that time, he would be more surprised.

Since ancient times, the most taboo thing when choosing a shady house is to dig a new pit on the tomb of someone else's house.

No matter what the status of the buried people is, they are the same dead people after death.

How can you sleep on someone else's head.

The direct result of this situation is that the resentment of the dead rises and forms evil spirit in the suppressed tomb.

Destroy the geomantic omen here, and then influence the descendants of the family above.

If the person in the tomb below is a good talker, or a Star chaser sees his idol pressing on his body, the above situation will never happen.

Star chasers will only be happy to get up every night, run upstairs, hold their idols and gnaw incessantly. How can they have the time to form evil spirit for you.

But if it is a pair of enemies together, it will be troublesome.

None of the descendants of the family above will feel better.

If people don't let you die, you will be prostitutes for generations.

The situation is different. I can't make it clear for a day.

Just talk about the one Li Nanfang met.

He didn't know who owned the crooked coffin on top of it, nor the man buried below.

He only cares if he can climb up.

Or, if it's a surprise to fall down.

The passageway above the head is only three meters high from the ground. For boss Li, it should not be difficult to climb back.

It's better to have a look at the things in front of you.

Thinking so, he took out his lighter and slapped it on the fire.

His eyes fixed on the coffin beside him.

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