There was an unknown roar in the coffin, as if it were a roar of a certain country beast, and the coffin board was banged by the contents inside.

The shriveled hands stretched out from the crevices of the shaking coffin, and the dark black nails scratched the coffin with deep sawdust. Just imagine how sharp these nails are, it is estimated that the skin will be peeled off when they are scratched on the human skin.

Mu Sicheng was frightened. He pulled Liu's hand and wanted to run out subconsciously, but Liu was caught.

Not only did Liu not run, but instead he stepped forward and flipped the face that had just been torn off, and put it back on the red line.

A strange thing happened, and the coffin suddenly fell silent just now.

At the moment when the talisman fell, golden light flashed on the red line, and the hands of those corpses who were about to break free from the restraints of the coffin rose as if they were burned when they touched the red line. After shaking twice, finally returned to calm.

Kong Xuyang squinted his eyes when he saw this scene, and squeaked impatiently in his heart.

Originally, she was going to watch Liu rush out of the temple so frightened, she didn't expect to think of a solution for him so quickly.

But soon Kong Xuyang adjusted his expression, his face hugged with Yang Zhi in horror, like an ordinary person, but his eyes couldn't move away, he stared at Liu.

Indeed, that talisman turned over and it was An Sha curse, and it really supported it.

He has been able to hide past the first day of the junior high school and the first seven. This talisman cannot support the first seven. The orthodox Maoshan amulets and yellow paper are in his hands. After the first seven, there is no amulet spell, holding a sorcery book, he sees What will Liu do.

Mu Sicheng stiffened into a stick in front of Liu, his chest undulated violently, and his face was facing the eight coffins with a blue face. He was frightened at first sight.

In fact, he wanted to run. For some reason, Mu Sicheng always felt that a person had left Liu here. After that, he would face Liu more terribly than the eight coffins.

There was no expression of fear on Liu's face. He patted Mu Sicheng on the shoulder, and with an ordinary attitude, he ordered, "Go and light incense, order three roots, worship three times, stop making four, avoid the dien niche."

Mu Sicheng's mind was still dizzy now, and when Liu Yi ordered, he walked forward softly with a sigh of relief.

Halfway through, Mu Sicheng was picking up the incense and preparing to worship. The corner of his eyes and the lingering fear of his eyes swept across the table in front of the idol and the eight niches were laid out. Suddenly, he paused like a jam. .

Eight niches

Mu Sicheng turned his head slowly. He pointed at the coffin next to him with a distracted expression, and his fingers trembled somewhat. "Liu, Duo, one more coffin."

At this moment, Liu was already kneeling on one knee next to the coffin of Dolai. He stretched out his fingers to carefully touch the corners and corners of the coffin. He heard the words and said, "I saw it."

When the coffins were cast under the dim light, they seemed to be of the same size, small, and similar in color and material. The black lacquer head was raised, the red thread was wrapped around the waist, and the four corners were hung with bells. After careful observation, Liu found the coffin strange.

Liu looked at the fingertips that he had just touched the coffin, and there was a thin layer of loess on it.

This is a funeral coffin.

Not only had it been buried, but the burial year should not be too young. The bells hanging on the four corners are brass bells. The style is ancient. It seems that the style should be from the end of the last dynasty a hundred years ago.

The red thread is new. Like other coffins, the coffin seems to have been repainted. There is no wood corruption, and it smells of damp and rotten wood.

However, although the exterior was repainted, it should have not been opened, and a layer of loess was touched along the coffin.

There is no yellow symbol on the coffin, which is not safe at first glance.

Mu Sicheng shook his hands without tears, "Liu, why is there a coffin suddenly"

"I'm more interested now because it's mostly this coffin." Liu Qi, he crossed Mu Sicheng and walked to the niche where there were also many niches on the altar, took a look, thoughtfully, "I see. "

Mu Sicheng carefully looked over Liu's shoulder, and then Liu Jian guarded up the video recorder and started filming the niche.

It's not embarrassing to say that he just counted one more niche, because he didn't dare to watch more because he was afraid, now Liu and the camera double guarded him to watch.

Mu Sicheng took a picture. He looked at the niche in the small screen of the video recorder, and the more he looked at it, the more it was wrong, his expression changed from doubt to unbelievable to chaos at the very beginning.

"This niche," Mu Sicheng said dumbfounded, "How is it in 1884?"

The dien niche states that the age of birth and death is impressively 18841900, and the gender name is extremely simple. There is only one sentence for Li woman.

Mu Sicheng began to question himself, and took a look at his mobile phone, "We are in the modern society, how come this coffin was more than a hundred years ago"

"The woman was buried with her husband's surname after being married, and she was called Clan." Liu put his eyes on the coffin. "In the coffin is a 16-year-old woman who is not in the pavilion. It is estimated that she died in marriage."

Mu Sicheng was confused again, "Why are you dying in marriage?"

Liu Qing fluttered a glance at Mu Sicheng, and Mu Sicheng inexplicably took a look of disgust.

Liu turned his head to look at the coffin and explained, "When a woman is married, she is given her husband's surname. If a woman Li marries a man surnamed Zhang and is buried, she should be buried under Zhang Li's name and buried in the grave of Zhang Zu."

"And the girl in this coffin was buried under the name of Woman Li."

Liu said flatly, "This is very interesting. At that time, unmarried women were not allowed to enter the coffin in the ancestral grave. The size of the coffin was small, which all showed that the woman was buried in the ancestral grave in the end."

"The woman buried in the ancestral tomb in the pavilion, I think there are two most promising situations. The first is that this woman has made a lot of contributions to the clan, and the second is that this girl died on the way to marrying."

"This girl has a name but no surname. I prefer the second case."

Mu Sicheng suddenly said, "Then why is the coffin a hundred years ago?"

Liu Pingping said, "You have dug up the ancient tomb. This is quite common in small villages isolated from the world."

Kong Xuyang gritted his teeth at the side.

He had cleared all the basic information from Qian He Niu's old way to Liu, and Liu Du forced him to push it again on his own.

What kind of monster is Liu?

"It means there is a century-old female corpse in this coffin." After Mu Sicheng realized what was in the coffin, he shuddered and took two steps back, panicking, "It's terrifying."

Kong Xuyang smirked and patted Mu Sicheng on the shoulder, "Hey Liu said that he was right and just guessed at him, maybe it was to scare you."

Mu Sicheng retorted without hesitation, "Liu is right to guess that."

Liu Yue crossed Mu Sicheng and looked at Kong Xuyang, nodding in agreement, "You are right, all this is my guess, it's not accurate."

Kong Xuyang was taken aback by Liu.

"Practice is the only criterion for testing truth." Liu stepped forward. He put his hand on the top of the coffin and pushed his hands down, "Isn't it open to tell who is inside?"

Kong Xuyang didn't have time to stop it, and watched Liu push the coffin cover open.

He and Yang Zhi, the two people who had played the game once, were all confused, watching Liu Ba Yin Shan Village, the strongest monster in the game, let go.

Mu Sicheng is completely down now, he is standing in front of the sudden opening of the coffin with an expression on his face, with his left hand still raised.

Looking at the camera.

The lid of the coffin fell heavily, causing the floor to tremble, smashing dust and loess on the ground.

In the dust, Liu patted his hands on the dust, covered his nose with his sleeves, took a step forward with the flashlight of his mobile phone, and approached the edge of the coffin.

The hazy fog caused by the dust gradually dissipated, Liu waved his hand to disperse the dust in front of him, and looked into the coffin with the help of the dim light and flashlight.

This coffin was just as Liu guessed. The exterior was painted, and the interior was not opened. As soon as it was opened, it smelled of rotten wood and mold.

The inside of the green and black squishy coffin was dripping with water, and the wooden pieces were rotten and shattered. A model wedding gown wearing a lotus embroidered cheongsam was lying peacefully on the bottom.

The bride’s material is not long, she wears a hair crown, and a thick layer of gray has fallen on her clothes, her hands are folded under her heart, her thumbs are up, and one of her hands is wrapped around her hands. A weight is braided with red thread. It is about an inch long. .

Inside the coffin head is inlaid with a foggy bronze mirror. In the coffin, the bride wears black boots and her feet are covered with a double happiness satin hijab. The tassels on the hijab are dirty and hung on the shoulders.

Liu moved his gaze to the bride, folded her hands on her heart, and paused for a while.

The hands were full of skin color and round nails, like jade carving wax sculptures. Not only did they show no signs of dryness and decay, they looked even fresher than the corpse that had just been dead for two days next to them.

Not only that, the whole corpse was straight, with knees slightly bent, and the clothes did not collapse at all because of the decay of the corpse.

It looks like a living person.

Liu's eyes scanned the entire body, and returned to the body's hands clasping the weighing pole. He stretched out his hand without any fear, and with a little bit of force, he pulled the weighing pole from the bride's body.

Although the wooden weighing pole has fallen ash, it looks exquisite workmanship. It is carved with a dragon and a phoenix. Obviously, it is a rod used to open the hijab of the bride.

Kong Xuyang saw that Liu Ran actually pulled the happy bar without saying a word, his eyes became uncontrollable and panicked, and he couldn't help but reminded him "Don't move."

The inside of the coffin was originally foggy, and only faintly reflected that the bronze mirrors of both feet suddenly flicked to one side at the moment the hi-bar was pulled, and became clear and visible. A picture was painted on it, and the rouge face was touched, which was obviously the bride's face.

In the coffin, the bride’s face was still hidden by the hijab, and it was not visible at all. But in the mirror, the bride smiled, her head turned 360 degrees, and a pair of penetrating eyeballs looked straight towards the willow holding the stick. Sing desolately

"Sang Gong, come back and talk."

"Pity you, I have no bones by the river, I am still the person in your spring boudoir dream"

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