367 Red Comb

"Do you think it's possible?"

The little female ghost is estimated to be unable to return, I can only say dry and weak.

"It's impossible, anyway, it's also the girl of the Su family, Yin Qin," Qin Shou touched his nose, seeming to know that he was justified, and shook his head dryly.

"Miaomiao, what's wrong?"

At this time, Rong Qi also discovered that I was wrong.

Immediately, I had to say what the little girl had just patted me on the shoulder.

"There are ghosts, we didn't see them?"

Immediately everyone showed a puzzled expression. It stands to reason that everyone is a member of the Xuanmen, which is more sensitive to the observation of ghosts than ordinary people.

So, there was a ghost here, they didn't find it.

For them, it is unusual in itself.

"It may be that she is weak and does not dare to provoke you. Just look for me. She has a red thread wrapped around her neck. On the red thread, there are two black beads. The black beads that Rong Qi is looking for."

I can only explain it this way.

Because compared to the ghosts I met before, the little female ghost just now appears to be much more peaceful, without any fierce momentum.

But apparently, compared to that little ghost who came out.

Rong Qi cares more about the two beads on her neck.

"Miao Miao, are you sure you read it right?"

Rong Qi said suddenly.

I nodded heavily, swearing: "I am not wrong."

"It seems that Lao Nie's ancestral tomb is nearby."

Rong Qi looked a little happy, and wanted to come too, since the last time he was counted by Yan Xiaoxiao, in the old house, he got the two beads.

For so long, there has been no new clues.

I know that Rong Qi is just breathless, but it does not mean that he is not in a hurry, and now at least proves that he is not far from his goal, at least not in vain.

As for how the beads would string on the neck of the little female ghost.

Rong Qi's explanation is that maybe the beads on the little female ghost are not physical. Some ghosts, wandering in the wilderness, often patronize those.

Unmanned graves, trying to walk down the things inside.

Of course, they didn't go along, just naughty to check other people's burial.

So Rong Qi guessed that it should be in Lao Nie's tomb, specifically what kind of prohibition was imposed. Once other ghosts invaded, the prohibition would be launched.

That's why the red thread will entangle the little ghost.

After all, Lao Nie had worked as a tomb robber before he was alive. He knew something about this aspect. From the side, Rong Qi could be sure that there should be beads in Lao Nie's tomb.

This time, his motivation is even greater.

I originally thought that the little red ghost in the red dress would continue to pat my shoulders, so I might be able to trap her.

Let her help find the exact location.

But to my disappointment, the little ghost did not come to pat my shoulder.

Fortunately, Rong Qi is not bad at knowing the way. Although it has been a hundred years later, the surrounding Fengshui mountains have not changed. He mainly relies on these.

Quickly confirmed.

"It should be here, not much changed from what it used to be."

Finally, Rong Qi stood on a hill and muttered to himself.

Although everything in front of me is unfamiliar to me, it is slowly completing the memory in Rong Qi's heart.

"Is this grave head?"

Just listening to Qin Shou, picked up the shovel we carried with him, stabbed it on a bump, and suddenly asked Rong Qi aloud.

Don't talk about him.

I took a look at the topography.

The place where Qin Shou pointed was really like a small grave bag.

"Not right."

Ye Qun and Ye Ye saw something wrong, and questioned: "Since it was a grave 100 years ago, after a hundred years of wind and frost, I'm afraid I can't see the grave bag anymore."

Don't say it.

It is really difficult to leave such a complete tomb bag in an old grave one hundred years ago.

So our doubtful eyes quickly fell on Rong Qi.

I saw Rong Qi, and after observing it for another four weeks, he said affirmatively: "Nothing wrong, this should be the tomb of Lao Nie. It was the site I chose for him."

Rong Qi is a cautious person.

Even he was so sure that a few of us immediately took out their shovel and shovel, digging up the buttocks when they rose up. At the beginning, the ground was very hard.

Digging a little bit hard.

But we have a lot of labor.

In addition to Grandpa Ye, looking at a cigarette on the side, and occasionally cheering and cheering, several of us went on the battle in succession, digging for about 20 minutes, and actually dug out something.

But not a coffin.

It was actually a jar about half a meter high, like a wine jar, with a lid buckled on it, and a red comb was actually placed on the lid.

This kind of comb, at first glance, is the kind that girls used in the Republic of China.

"Yeah, don't move..."

Just listening to Ye Ye, suddenly jumped forward and prevented everyone from digging.

"Grandpa, beware of your old arms and legs, in case it flashes, we will have no one to carry you down the mountain," Xiaoheng complained casually as he threw the shovel in his hand.

Annoyed Master Ye, blowing his beard and staring: "Hum, you bear boy, you have no good words, Xiaoqun, you control me, I have a good bone."

"What is this?"

Although I don’t know, it’s probably not a good thing.

I looked up at Rong Qi.

Rong Qi was a little puzzled at the beginning, but immediately, it seemed to figure out something, and suddenly said: "No wonder, it is actually the tomb on the tomb... This jar is not moving. This is also a tomb. The predecessors should not know that there was one here. The tomb was actually stacked on the tomb of Lao Nie."

Stacked one? The cloud cover of Yunshan we are listening to.

"Yes."

Just listening to Ye Ye, he also explained: "A long time ago, some minority clan survivors around here would use such tombs, and those who were buried in jars were generally dying children with resentment because of their Grievance, can't stay in the ancestral grave, their bones were put in this jar, buried, look at the red comb on this jar, this should be a girl's tomb, put it aside carefully, let's come and go, or don't It's good to shock people."

Ye Ye's words are obviously full of tribute to ghosts and gods.

And the burial method of this jar reminds me of the little girl in red clothes just now.

Is this her tomb?

Although the little female ghost is still very weak in front of us all, we are very careful to avoid and offend her, and this is already some kind of compromise between man and ghost.

Became a habit.

"It's just this mahogany comb. I don't know what material it is made of. It's been so many years. It's still buried in the soil. Why is it still bright red?"

Xiao Heng murmured suddenly.

And Xiao Heng did not say, I really did not pay attention.

This jar, the mahogany comb on the lid, is really bright and bright red, and the red one even has a bit of strangeness. When I look closely, I seem to see that the red wooden comb starts to ooze blood. red.

"Hey……"

I whispered, just want to say, how is this mahogany comb bleeding?

Suddenly, I felt a cold neck.

I don't know if it is my instant illusion. At this moment, I have a clear sense and a sharp eye, not far behind me, staring at me.

This look is full of the wild animal's madness.

And resentment.

"what happened?"

Ye Qun glanced at me and asked.

I was awake and woke up, looking at the wooden comb. It seemed that there was nothing special except bright red, and there was no bleeding, did I just read it wrong?

"Miao Miao, do you want to ask, why is this comb so red? It's because this comb is nourished by the resentment in the jar and is naturally red, but we don't provoke her, and don't think she dare to provoke us. "

Ye Qun explained to me briefly.

I nodded.

After the settlement, the matter of this altar, our attention, soon continued to pay attention, under the altar, the tomb of Lao Nie.

Probably not dug too deep this time.

The shovel has been touched. A hard thing should be a decaying coffin.

Remove the covering from above.

The coffin was really broken and ruined, but this did not prevent us from opening the coffin.

"Everyone stand farther away, I'll do it."

Rong Qi took the lead.

We all know that this tomb has been boring for hundreds of years, and it is difficult to guarantee whether there will be any harmful gas, or qi, inside, since we have this condition.

Living people really don't have to take risks.

Next, I saw that Rong Qi came to the end of Lao Nie's coffin. The words in his mouth were words, but nothing more than saying hello to Lao Nie.

Although Old Nie may not have heard it, as a friend, these things still have to be done.

In the end, Rong Qi still took the bag.

After a handful of paper money came out, the official hands-on began. Rong Qi opened a gap with one hand directly because of the decay of the coffin.

As the gap was expanded slightly by him.

We also gradually saw the scene in the coffin.

Unexpectedly, the corpse water that might appear appears to be very dry inside, and you can still vaguely see the people in the coffin, before they died, in the cotton-padded jacket.

hard to imagine.

In the coffin, this ancient man named Lao Nie, appeared in the same era as Rong Qi.

Not only has it appeared.

And he was a good friend.

Rong Qi's hand moved up slowly, and under the influence of sunlight, his hand looked very fair and round, with five slender fingers that looked beautiful like jade.

that's it.

Without hesitation, he entered the deep decayed coffin.

Just as everyone was waiting quietly for Rong Qi's results, I suddenly felt a cool breath again, approaching me.

In this daylight.

I walked and gasped, but the whole back neck was tight and cold at the moment.

Like another cold palm, pinching my neck.

And this feeling, I am no stranger, because there are ghosts behind me.

Then I lowered my head subconsciously, and saw behind me, that is, on the position of the heel, a bright embroidered shoe was suspended.