DipNovel Chapter 468 The eldest lady of the Wu family
Chapter 468 The eldest lady of the Wu family
"How can it be!"
The middle-aged man was also stunned and hurried forward to check.
It was discovered that there were indeed no burial objects inside.
But the coffin is so small that there is no place to hide anything.
The two men looked at each other, and anxiously opened the lids of the other two small sarcophagi.
There were also only bones inside, not even a hair could be found.
however.
They didn't notice that when they opened the sarcophagus, a few wisps of black air floated out silently from it.
The young man could not help but complain: "We took such a big risk to come here, but in the end we got nothing. It's really unlucky!"
The middle-aged man scolded impatiently: "What are you yelling about? The lantern below has a simple shape and is an old item. It should be able to sell for a good price. There are also some pottery jars in the tomb. If you pick them up, you can make a little money."
Having said that, the enthusiastic young man was very unwilling to accept that after working for half a day, he didn't even see the shadow of gold or silver.
He walked around the sarcophagus and knocked on the surrounding walls and ground, but still found nothing.
Suddenly, he saw an iron nail next to the skull of the pile of bones in the sarcophagus, which did not look like an ordinary object.
He was about to reach out to take it, but the middle-aged man next to him raised his hand and knocked his hand away.
"Hey, uncle, what are you doing?" The young man looked puzzled.
The middle-aged man said with a gloomy face: "Are you going to die? That is the Soul-Destroying Nail, which is specially nailed on the forehead of the wronged ghost to make the wronged soul never reincarnate."
"So weird?!"
The young man was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand and never dared to touch the things in the sarcophagus again.
For some things, it is better to believe they exist than not to believe they exist. Safety comes first.
After a long while, he and the middle-aged man walked towards the cave entrance angrily, carrying two pottery jars.
Then, before they climbed out of the hole, they suddenly let out a scream.
Outside the cave, an old face was staring at them.
The young man was so frightened that the pottery jar in his hand almost fell out of his hand.
Only after he saw who was coming did he breathe a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Fang!"
The visitor turned out to be Mr. Fang, the village teacher.
At the beginning, when the village chief led the villagers to demolish the stone tombs, it was he who stood up and stopped the demolition.
"You are trying to scare me to death!"
The young man was so scared that he slapped his chest and his face turned pale.
"Tell me! Did you move the coffin?"
Mr. Fang's eyes widened, he asked in a trembling voice, his face full of fear.
"No...we..."
The young man was just about to find an excuse to get away with it.
"Pfft!"
There was a dull sound, like the sound of flesh being pierced.
The young man turned around suddenly and saw his uncle's sinister face close at hand.
The shiny knife in his hand had already stabbed deeply into his waist.
"Uncle, you...how could you..."
The young man opened his eyes wide, looked at his uncle in disbelief, and could hardly speak clearly.
He wanted to struggle, to question, but the strength in his body seemed to be drained away, and he fell limply.
"It's you! They finally let you out!"
Mr. Fang screamed in horror, and his voice changed pitch.
"Uncle" glanced at Mr. Fang coldly, with a weird smile on his face.
"Xiao Fang, I didn't expect that you could still recognize me after all these years."
"Miss...Miss...I knew this day would come sooner or later."
Mr. Fang sighed, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.
"Uncle" walked out of the cave step by step.
"How many years have passed? You are so old now?"
"If I count the days, it's been fifty years, right?"
Mr. Fang answered in a trembling voice.
"It's been fifty years... What about Ren Jiu? Is he still alive?"
The "old uncle's" eyes became fierce.
"He...he fell ill two years ago and passed away."
Mr. Fang lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.
"gone?"
In an instant, the "uncle's" face became distorted.
"He caused my family to be torn apart, and my two children didn't survive! How could he die?! How could he die?!"
"I want the Ren family to be extinct. Only in this way can I dispel the hatred in my heart!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old uncle trembled all over and fell heavily to the ground.
A black gas emerged from his body and quickly condensed into the figure of a woman.
The woman's face was ice-cold, her eyes were like cold stars, and she exuded a creepy and overwhelming resentment from her whole body!
The sound of wind in the forest suddenly stopped, and the birds and beasts were frightened into silence and trembling.
Seeing the familiar face in his memory, Mr. Fang couldn't help but burst into tears, his voice trembling: "Miss...Miss!"
His thoughts instantly drifted back to fifty years ago.
At that time, his father worked for the Wu family.
He followed his father to the Wu family and met the young lady of the Wu family, Wu Chunxiao, who was in her prime for the first time.
At that moment, he even felt that he had met a fairy.
Otherwise, how could there be such a good-looking person?
Unfortunately, things are unpredictable...
"Xiao Fang, where are the descendants of that bastard Ren Jiu now?" Wu Chunxiao asked.
"I...I don't know." Mr. Fang's eyes flickered.
"I can find them even if you don't tell me!"
Wu Chunxiao realized that the other party was deliberately hiding the secret from her.
She sneered and turned to leave.
Just then, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Girl, when will the cycle of revenge end? Why do you have to keep living in hatred?"
"Who?!"
Wu Chunxiao looked up suddenly, his eyes as sharp as knives.
Taoist Master Baihe, wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, walked out slowly.
There were still scars on his face from being beaten by Lin Mo.
"Damn Taoist priest, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Wu Chunxiao's face was full of murderous intent and his voice was cold.
Taoist Master Baihe held a peach wood sword in his hand and said calmly: "If you continue to be stubborn, then I will help you to be liberated!"
"Stinky Taoist, you are seeking death!"
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Wu Chunxiao's eyes.
He opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of black fog, which surged in like a tide.
There was a strange atmosphere in the air, as if there were invisible ghosts wandering around, and shrill cries came one after another.
The surrounding temperature is also dropping rapidly.
Mr. Fang couldn't help but shiver.
Upon seeing this, Taoist Baihe quickly took out a talisman from his arms.
With his hands forming seals, the talisman ignited without fire, illuminating the entire cemetery.
He took some steps, changed his body shape, and waved his sleeves, and the temperature of the entire space suddenly rose.
Suddenly, a black streak as dark as ink rushed out from the fog and headed straight towards Taoist Baihe.
"disease!"
Taoist Master Baihe was prepared and put his hands into his sleeves.
When he swung it again, a beam of fire shot up into the sky and collided violently with the black fog.
Both were coming with great force, and when they collided with each other, it was like a spark falling into an oil barrel, exploding instantly.
"boom!"
The talisman exploded and turned into a wall of fire, blocking the black fog out.
Then, as Taoist Baihe chanted, the wall of fire swayed like a huge rock in the river, steadily burning away all the black fog.
The scene was so thrilling that people were stunned and dared not even breathe.
"Damn Taoist priest, you forced me to do this!"
Wu Chunxiao's eyes turned red and he let out a sharp roar towards the sky.
Immediately afterwards, two terrifying ghost shadows emerged from her body.
With endless resentment and murderous intent, he went straight to Taoist Baihe!