Chapter 145

  Bai Haoqi also persuaded: "Yes, grandpa. Miss Ye makes sense. You really want to get angry. Those who play these insidious tricks behind the scenes may be happy."

  Old man Bai didn’t know the truth, but when he thought of his own son and daughter-in-law, and the suffering of his grandson over the years, how could he not be angry, how could he not hate it?

   "In addition to this, there is also a problem with the tomb."

   "The tomb? They also moved the ancestor's tomb!" Old man Bai finally stabilized his emotions and fluctuated again, "What should I do? Open the coffin?"

  Ye Wanxi glanced at the dark cloud above her head: "Today is cloudy, you can lift the coffin first, and then open the coffin at night. The problem is outside the coffin, not inside."

  Some bodyguards were a little worried when they heard the words: "Miss Ye, since there is a problem with this coffin, then we..."

  Ye Wanxi knew what they were worried about. Here, the yin house was very yin qi, so I really wanted them to do it directly without any measures like this, for fear that they would get a serious illness if they went back.

  There is still the bones of the ancestors of the Bai family here, so you can’t directly use the thunder-attracting talisman to attract thunder and remove the evil as before.

  Ye Wanxi thought for a while, took out four talisman and pasted it behind a few people: "That's it, remember to be careful when digging, and try not to touch the coffin with your hands."

   "Okay, good."

  A few people have seen Ye Wanxi's hand just now. This can be said to be convinced of her words, and they are very careful when digging.

  Half an hour later, Nuo Da’s coffin was lifted out. Although Mr. Bai and the others were far away, they could tell at a glance what was wrong.

   "Why is this coffin... how is this color?"

   Ye Wanxi already knew what was going on when he saw the evil spirit floating on the yin house.

   Hearing what the old housekeeper said, he squinted his eyes and said coldly, "This is Willow."

   "Willow?"

"There is a folk saying,'Living never sleeps in willows, dead does not sleep in poplars.' Willow has a saying that it attracts ghosts, and because it only blooms but doesn't bear fruit, ordinary people don't use it to make furniture and other things. this."

  The old housekeeper's face paled: "How could this be? I remember clearly that when the tomb was moved back, he used the finest golden nanmu."

   Gao Min subconsciously interrupted: "Why else? It must have been replaced."

  Of course, the old housekeeper knew this. He just didn’t expect that someone would even move the coffin of the dead in order to harm others. It was maddening.

   Old man Bai and Bai Haoqi's faces were equally unsightly. The ancestor's coffin was stolen and replaced, and the descendants of them didn't even know anything.

  If it were not for Ye Wanxi's magical calculations, and calculated that everything at home was related to the ancestral grave, even if they came back to worship, they would never find that there are many murderous intents hidden in this place.

  I'm afraid it's dead, I don't know how I died.

  "Miss Ye, since you can solve the problem of the coffin, there must be a solution. Please help us, help the Bai family."

  Ye Wanxi glanced at her. This one was a few years younger than herself, but she had already experienced countless murderous intents, and at this critical moment, she took on all the youths.

   "Of course, I came for this."

  Ye Wanxi said as she took out the cinnabar that she had prepared early.

  Everyone thought she was going to draw the talisman on the spot, and they didn't want her to even take out the yellow paper, walked to the coffin, spent a few imaginary strokes, and flicked it forward.

  This scene is inexplicably a bit like a fairy cast without special effects, making the person on the edge only feel like a sand sculpture in the second stage, with a numb face and a little bit of wanting to laugh.

  However, they won’t be able to laugh in the next second.

  Because every time Ye Wanxi shakes it out, the surface of the coffin will light up. If you look closely, you will find that the lit texture is a bit like the talisman Ye Wanxi painted before.

   Ye Wanxi flicked the pen in her hand nine times. When the Dao pattern was lit up for the last time, everyone felt a glare flashing, and the coffin suddenly... caught fire!

   "Get up!" everyone around exclaimed.

  Old man Bai was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted: "The corpse of the ancestor is still inside!"

   "Grandpa, don't worry." Bai Haoqi grabbed the old man who wanted to run over, "Look carefully, the coffin didn't burn."

   "It didn't burn? Why..." The words of the old man came to an abrupt end.

  As Bai Haoqi said, the fire was indeed there, and the coffin did not burn. The beating flame seemed to stay only on the surface of the coffin, burning what they could not see.

  Aware of this, many people suddenly felt cold behind their backs, and they became more and more in awe of Ye Wanxi.

  Along with the burning of the flame, the familiar stench once again filled the air.

  When the evil spirit burned out, the flame went out.

  Ye Wanxi walked to the coffin and took a look: "I changed the coffin and didn't even forget to pull out the nails. The people behind this scene are sincerely trying to kill you all."

  Bai Haoqi was stunned and didn't quite understand, but Mr. Bai knew what Ye Wanxi was talking about.

  After the relatives enter the funeral and cover the coffin, they will usually be nailed, and seven nails will be nailed to the coffin. The last one will be nailed to the future generations to ensure the continuity of the future generations. It is also called the descendant nail.

  At the time when the grave was moved, he nailed this nail himself, but now the other nails are still there, but the nail is gone.

   "Almost these problems. The box buried under the mulberry tree is too dark and hurts the roots of the mulberry tree. Fortunately, it is found early and can be saved. It can be maintained for a period of time, and it may be able to grow withered trees in spring."

  Ye Wanxi said and looked up at the sky again: “It won’t rain today. Just let people watch the coffins here. Tonight is a good time for burial. Can you find a suitable coffin before this?”

   "Yes, you can, I'll let someone find it."

   "Then do this for the time being, I'm a little tired."

  Bai Haoqi heard the words and immediately rushed to the bodyguards next to him and said: "You first send Miss Ye back to the hotel to rest."

   "You too. Although the evil spirits here are all let me out, but in the end it is the cemetery, the yin is heavy, you are not suitable for staying for a long time."

  Bai Haoqi was slightly startled, and subconsciously turned his head to look at his grandfather.

   "You go home with Wanxi." After he finished speaking, the old man looked at Ye Wanxi again, "I beg you tonight."

   "Well, I will come back later."

  I have to say that the efficiency of the old housekeeper of the Bai family is really high.

  Ye Wanxi and Gao Min went back for lunch and took a nap. When they got up, they received a call from Grandpa Bai, saying that everything was ready and she could go there when she was free.

  When Ye Wanxi fell, the coffin that the old butler found was not as big or as big as the original one, but the material was changed back to the original golden nanmu.

  The remains of the ancestors are re-entered, and a descendant blood relative is required to pick up the bones for them.

  Old man Bai planned to do it himself, but was stopped by Ye Wanxi.

"You come."

  (End of this chapter)