In the center of the collapsed pit, if you look carefully, you can see the outline of a footprint, just like the soil that has been softened by rain and stepped on, but the bottom is not strong, but it was lifted up in time after it sank.

.

The ground is empty.

Zhao Fan nodded and put his hand between the pits. He vaguely felt a hint of coldness, so he called for everyone to come over. He handed Xiao'er the quilt wrapped around him and handed it to Shi Qi, and then used the hand blessed by Longyang's energy to dig it.

soil.

Soon, an inch-deep layer of soil on the surface was peeled away, and the tip of the iceberg of the coffin emerged. However, cracks appeared where it had sunk before. The coffin was made of pure wood and had weathered over time, including being soaked by rain, moisture, etc.

factors, it has become fragile.

Zhao Fan could feel that if anyone punched him, a hole would be opened.

At this time, the crazy eldest cousin said belatedly: "I remembered that when I was picking mushrooms, I saw a few mushrooms here, so I came over. It seemed that I stepped on something, and I almost fell down.

My ankle hurt, and I picked up mushrooms and didn’t care.”

"Okay, I have an idea." Zhao Fan asked everyone to retreat within three meters. Under his hand planer, in less than ten minutes, the outline of the entire coffin was exposed to the air.

"Who would bury the coffin so shallowly?" Kuang Xiao was puzzled.

“Have you ever heard of breaking ground?”

Zhao Fan raised his head, glanced at him, and said: "This location is right at the wind outlet, and the terrain is higher than the surrounding areas. First, over time, the wind and rain have made the soil gradually thinner. Second, due to the squeeze from all sides, the

The terrain is undergoing subtle changes, and the soil will become looser and looser, adding fuel to the fire, so it was originally buried quite deep. Judging from the degree of decay of this coffin, it must be at least a hundred years old."

"century?"

The crazy couple and the eldest cousin were shocked, and the latter said in a panic: "Then what should I do? If I crush the coffin, will the one inside... cling to me?"

"Don't panic, it probably couldn't live without the coffin, so it tampered with the coffin mushroom." Zhao Fan said.

Seventeen was a female ghost, and she asked doubtfully: "Why are you so sure?"

"If we could get away from this coffin, the bunch of lonely ghosts wouldn't be so happy in the first place, let alone gather here to rely on the Yin Qi emanating from the coffin to survive." Zhao Fan smiled slightly and stretched.

Said: "Brother Kuang Xiao, do you have any cigarettes?"

"Master, please don't call me brother, I can't afford it." The mad owl said as if he was on pins and needles: "Here is a package."

Zhao Fan took it and took a look, Yellow Crane Tower 1916.

Shi Qi said strangely: "Zhu Tou, I don't see you smoking fire sticks usually."

She used to turn smoke into a fire stick, which means a stick on fire.

"The smell coming out of the cracks in the coffin lid doesn't have the smell of rotting corpses, but it has the addictive aroma of old opium. It means that the man inside likes to smoke, so let's take this instead." Zhao Fan said as he put the cigarette case away.

He held the remaining ten sticks in his mouth, took out a lighter from his pocket and lit them all.

Don't ask him where he got the lighter. This is a habit he has developed when going out all year round. Even if he doesn't smoke, he will carry a fire source with him. It is common to make a fire for picnics and burn paper and light incense.

Thick smoke emerged.

Zhao Fan took the pile of cigarettes from his mouth and stuffed them into the coffin one by one along the cracks. This was equivalent to showing goodwill. If the matter could be resolved peacefully, there was no need to use force, and it would save everyone trouble.

Strangely, there was not a trace of smoke coming out of the crack.

"Since your Excellency has accepted my cigarettes, it means that you allow the coffin to be opened." Zhao Fan held the lid of the coffin with both hands. The nails on it were already rusty. When he lifted it hard, he heard a click, and the entire lid of the coffin separated from the body. Zhao Fan

Pushing forward with both hands, he flew to the ground over there.

Everyone's eyes fell into the coffin, and everyone except Zhao Fan and Shi Qi took a breath.

There is a black corpse lying flat here, with the ten cigarettes still hanging from his mouth. He smoked almost half of them when he was farting louder. Not only that, there are also some funerary objects, pearls, jade pendants and a lot of opium residue next to him.

"Seventeen, are you a relative?" Zhao Fan tilted his head and joked.

"Get out!" Shiqiu was so angry that he almost punched him to greet him. Although they were both skeletal, what did they mean by relatives?

Zhao Fan stopped joking, and immediately picked up Xiao'er and revealed her face. He squatted next to the coffin and looked at the black bones. The other person was probably one of the most aggrieved ghosts in the world.

This phenomenon is "bone-trapped ghost", also called bone-locked soul, which makes it unable to be reincarnated and can only become a ghost. Although it is obviously very powerful, the corpse has been specially treated and has become a kind of seal.

It makes it impossible for the ghost body to be liberated. This is not the same property as the oneness of Qi Shi's soul bones.

This ghost was either tricked or hated by the caster before he was alive, and the result was that he was really hated to the bone.

If it were separated from the bone seal, its strength should be comparable to Shi Qi.

Zhao Fan then said in a consultative tone: "Master, you think this child is so pitiful, why don't you care about it? And it's not like she stepped on your coffin. Besides, the real owner doesn't understand anything. For

I was just picking mushrooms to satisfy my hunger, it was definitely not intentional.”

The black-bone head shook slightly, as if saying: "No."

"Otherwise, your coffin is almost exposed to the earth and almost rotten. How about I choose a geomantic treasure place for you and replace it with a new metal coffin, which will definitely be more comfortable than this one?" Zhao Fan asked enticingly.

Heigu shook his head again, refusing.

"It's really too much. Do you think I have a good temper? Do you insist on toasting me instead of eating and drinking wine as a penalty?" Zhao Fan changed his usual pleasant demeanor and raised one foot fiercely as if he had changed his face.

He reached into the coffin, stepped on the black-bone head, and said: "I originally wanted to conquer ghosts with virtue. To tell you the truth, if you are trapped in there like this and can't get out, I have a hundred ways to kill you."

,Hold!"

"Kaka..." The black-bone jawbone moved, losing its previous grace. He nodded in surprise and fear, and even the unfinished cigarette in his mouth fell aside.

It was frightened by this arrogant young heavenly master, especially the last simple and crude word, which seemed to contain endless power, making it unable to have any disobedience!

Zhao Fan sneered and said: "It seems that violence is better. If there are any conditions, it's not too late to raise it now, but there is no need to talk about letting you out. I advise you, it is best to eliminate the danger to the child before raising it.

Conditionally, this Heavenly Master means what he says and won’t trick you into looking for fun.”

The black skeleton remained motionless for a moment, as if weighing. Then it looked at Seventeen with its skull, hooked its hand bones, and raised another phalange.

"What? How dare you ask this princess to sleep with you for one night?" Before Zhao Fan could say anything, Shi Qi ran away first. She turned into an afterimage and rushed forward, pinched Hei Gu's throat and lifted it directly.

In mid-air, a meal of big mouths crackled.

"My sister-in-law, you misunderstood, that's not what he meant." Zhao Fan hurriedly grabbed one of Hei Gu's ankles and tried to pull it off.

Shi Qi didn't let go, so she and Zhao Fan pulled up the black bones one by one. Thanks to their strength, they would have broken into pieces.

"Let go, he wants you to put a finger on his hand bone." Zhao Fan explained: "Then transfer a trace of ghost power, and then touch it on Xiao'er's body to eliminate her danger.

.”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Heigu specifically and asked, "Is this what you mean?"

Heigu moved his chin.

"Hmph." Shi Qi then let go of her hand. She did as Zhao Fan translated and received a trace of ghost power, which she then pressed against the crazy owl's daughter.

In less than ten seconds, the black silk mixed in Xiao'er's body seemed to be guided, and all flowed onto Shi Qi's fingers. Xiao'er cried "Wow", and Shi Qi sent her into the arms of the crazy owl.

"Great, it's okay." Li Tong gratefully bowed to Zhao Fan and said, "Master, thank you for saving Xiao'er."

"Easy to do."

Zhao Fan's eyes fell back on Heigu again, and he asked: "What are the conditions?"

"Here I am." Shi Qi raised the finger that touched the bones of his hand and said, "There is a message in the ghost spirit. He said that there was a family heirloom in the past, a pair of ruby ​​tigers. There seems to be an auction recently.

, the pair of ruby ​​tigers are one of the items, and we want them to be buried together with their bones in a feng shui treasured place after they are photographed. It is really troublesome to replace them with a coffin, so we might as well just destroy them."

After hearing what she said, Black Bone became anxious and kept moving around, but it was sealed by the bone and could only move slightly.

"That's not possible. As a heavenly master, you can't be dishonest in what you say, especially if you lie to ghosts, it will damage your moral character even more." Zhao Fan shook his head gently and stared at the black bones.
Chapter completed!