Chapter 170 Blood in the Coffin

"But since it has become a corpse evil, why has it never come out of the ground?"

Zhang Ming asked this question because he remembered what the old Taoist said before about Gu Qi's family, who had been trapped in a coffin by Zhang the Cripple.

Within three days, the corpse evil came back and killed Gu Qi's family, leaving only Gu Qi and Gu Leng, two young children who were still ignorant.

Of course, it was confirmed that it was the old Taoist who did it, not Zhang the Cripple.

But it also shows a problem, that the corpse evil is very fierce, why hasn't it come out for so many years?

Liu Yan'er seemed unclear about this question, and said with a frown:

"I don't understand it at the moment, but I think that the corpses in the grave should have turned into corpses. Why haven't they come out of the ground... Maybe we can only know after we dig up the grave!"

Zhang Ming looked at Liu Yan'er in surprise and said, "No way? Dig up the grave?"

"Well, this seven evil corpse-raising scheme was not formed unintentionally, it was definitely done intentionally by someone. Now I am only making a judgment based on what I see from the outside. If we dig up the grave, maybe the truth will become clear!"

Zhang Ming nodded after hearing this, but if they wanted to dig up the grave, it would depend on Ye Ling's opinion. After all, it was someone else's ancestral tomb.

Ye Ling, who had been listening, said, "Since there is a problem with the ancestral tomb, we can only dig it up to solve it. This is a small problem."

Well, Zhang Ming thought that Ye Ling was open-minded.

So he said, "Then choose a good time and start digging the grave!"

Liu Yan'er said, "No need to choose the time. It's already a dead body. What's there to be afraid of?"

Zhang Ming: "…………"

Hu Fei smiled and came over to look at Zhang Ming and said, "Hey, I know more than you. It's embarrassing!"

Zhang Ming rolled his eyes and said, "Don't I want to save face?"

Then he looked at Liu Yan'er and said, "It's getting dark. We can't dig now

, right?" "Then do you think that if we dig in the daytime, no one in the village will find out? It's better not to wear this kind of thing!" Liu Yan'er said.

Zhang Ming: "Uh...that's right..."

Hu Fei looked at Zhang Ming again and said, "Why do I feel like your IQ is not online today?"

"Get lost, go away!" Zhang Ming was unhappy.

Then they returned to the old house, found some tools, and returned to the ancestral tomb.

It was getting dark at this moment. Zhang Ming and Hu Fei held the shovel and looked at the seven tombs in silence.

"If I had known earlier, I would have called Fatty and Huangmao. The master would have to do hard labor when he came!" Hu Fei complained. "

Just dig one tomb first. If there is a fierce corpse inside, it will be difficult to deal with seven together!" Liu Yan'er said.

Zhang Ming and Hu Fei breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. It is better to dig one than seven.

So the two of them stood at the grave in the front. According to Ye Ling, this was the grave of her father who died ten years ago.

Buried here were her father, grandparents, great-grandfather and great-grandmother, as well as great-great-grandfather and great-great-grandmother.

As for her mother, who died when she was in her teens, she was buried in the city cemetery.

So there were exactly seven graves here.

Zhang Ming and Hu Fei dug for a while and finally found the coffin.

Then they were more careful and dug up the soil on the coffin lid and stopped digging. It was enough to open the lid.

After digging, Zhang Ming squatted down and touched the coffin lid. It was very wet and very cold.

This does not mean that there is water on the coffin, but it means that the evil spirit inside is very heavy, which will condense such heavy moisture on the coffin.

Based on this, Zhang Ming was basically certain that the corpse inside had become a corpse evil spirit.

Liu Yan'er looked at the coffin lid and said, "Zhang Ming, put one of your Yang talismans on the lid and try it out!"

Zhang Ming nodded and took out a Yang talisman and stuck it on the lid.

But then, the Yang talisman began to turn black. The Yang energy on it did not react at all to such a heavy evil spirit, and was actually destroyed by the evil spirit.

"Oh my god... this evil spirit is not ordinary heavy!" Zhang Ming was stunned.

Liu Yan'er also looked ugly and said, "It seems to be more difficult to deal with than I thought. I'm afraid we have to ask for help."

Zhang Ming also felt that with such a terrible evil spirit, the corpse evil spirit inside was not simple. Zhang Ming felt that he could handle one of them, but there were still six more corpses that would last longer, which was terrifying.

So without saying anything, he took out his cell phone and handed it to Huangmao.

After telling him about the situation here, he asked him and Fatty to come over tomorrow to help, and if possible, ask Zhang Quezi to come along. After

hanging up the phone, Liu Yan'er had already squatted down and looked carefully.

"The fact that this piece of Feng Shui land was improperly used to form an evil land is probably not enough to have such a terrible effect. But there is nothing to see on the coffin lid... We have to open the coffin!"

Zhang Ming nodded. Now everyone has realized the seriousness of the problem.

This seven-evil corpse-raising bureau may have been deliberately set up by someone, and the evil spirit is so strong, there may be bigger problems inside.

So, Zhang Ming and Hu Fei slowly inserted a shovel into the gap of the coffin lid, pried it gently, and slowly opened the lid.

As the lid cracked, the black evil spirit inside immediately emerged, and several people retreated in fear of being contaminated by the evil spirit.

After they retreated a distance and looked again, they saw that the coffin lid was emitting black air, as if something was burning inside.

"Oh my god... This evil spirit is too strong, right?" Liu Yan'er was stunned.

They watched the evil spirit for several minutes before it faded a little.

Then Zhang Ming and Hu Fei stepped forward, pried open the lid with a shovel, and turned it over.

Looking inside the coffin again, there was still a strong evil spirit inside, which had not yet dissipated, and the body could not be seen clearly.

"Blood?" Suddenly Liu Yan'er screamed, and Zhang Ming looked over in confusion, and saw Liu Yan'er looking at the turned coffin lid.

At this moment, the inside of the coffin lid was actually full of red, bright blood.

"How could it be?" Zhang Ming frowned and said, "Where did the blood on the coffin lid come from? Could it be from the decayed body?"

"It's just blood, no corpse oil, it's not the result of decay. It must have been smeared on it back then. The blood has never dried up due to the heavy evil spirits and humidity over the years."

Liu Yan'er took a deep breath and said, "Now it seems that it must have been man-made. But it's strange that the three generations of the Ye family's ancestors were tampered with.

These seven people died decades apart. If something was done every time they were buried, they were definitely not the same person. So it is very likely that these coffins were opened and tampered with later.

That's not right. Each burial was separated by several decades. The graves of three generations of ancestors should be more than a hundred years old. But why are all the graves located on the right Feng Shui land and not facing the same position?

Could it be that for more than a hundred years, the people who helped with the burials deliberately moved the graves to a certain angle? It's impossible to move the graves that have already been prepared to a certain angle later. "

Zhang Ming also felt that this was indeed a problem. To meet these conditions, the person who did it had to have been handling the burials for Ye Ling's family since her great-grandfather until her father died.

How is this possible?