"You don't understand it now. This kind of thing is rare in many years. As people walking in the yin and yang, how can we come and take a look?" Shang Yan reached out and picked a thin grass branch by the roadside, put it in his hand and started playing with it.

The Dongmu Town Cemetery is a certain distance from Dongmu Town. It takes half an hour to walk just by walking. The uncles and uncles who were invited by Aunt Chunli to help move the graves were walking very quickly with hoes and shovels.

Some people walk fast, so some people walk slowly. Soon the team is pulled out to a very long time, while Shang Yan and Liu Ya are in the middle of the team.

"By the way, it doesn't matter if your injury last night is it? Did that blue ghost face cause any harm to your body?" Liu Ya asked.

"It doesn't matter, but it will take some time to completely remove that thing."

Liu Ya looked at Shang Yan curiously: "What move did you use last night? Why does a Vajra appear behind you?"

Shang Yan said carelessly: "The magical striking technique is nothing strange. I am curious about the trick you used last night, what are those little swords and the two things you took out later?"

"It is some temporary magic weapons that are destructive to ghosts and are very powerful. If you have trees that are sunburned all year round and struck by lightning, and the blood of old black dogs for a long time, you can also make similar magic weapons yourself."

Shang Yan nodded: "The sun is exposed to the sun, the sky is thunder, the black dog blood... So that's it. No wonder the whip and the shield will cause so much damage to the long-haired ghost."

"But I still don't understand. At that time, the long-haired ghost was already planning to escape. Why did the black line you threw out make it turn back again?"

Liu Ya smiled slightly mysteriously and said, "That is the black line soaked in white wine with willow branches and leaves. It is very attractive to ghosts, and it can even be so big that they can't resist it themselves."

"So that's it." Shang Yan suddenly realized, but learned another trick.

Humans and ghosts have different paths, and yin and yang are two realms.

Ghosts can only smell human food and taste it by absorbing the smell. The food tasted by ghosts will not have any fragrance. No matter how many spices you put, you will not smell a trace of fragrance.

In addition to smelling the smell, ghosts also have another way to eat human food, that is, to indulge incense.

Three incense sticks were added to the rice, and the incense ash fell and invited to the ghosts to taste it.

Ghosts can eat food filled with incense ash, so if a person dares to rob food, they will have dangerous consequences that they will be targeted by ghosts.

In addition to food, alcohol also has another priority. Willow trees are yin, soaked with willow branches and willow branches, and this wine can be drunk by ghosts. If a person drinks this kind of wine, his or her yang energy will be greatly deteriorated, and he or she will also be at risk of being a lone ghost.

The long-haired ghost was a ghost for many years, and had never been worshipped or stole the incense and wine of the world. Suddenly, the black line with the fragrance of willow branches that Liu Ya threw out naturally could not control her greed, and was plotted against by Liu Ya.

There are many similar tricks in "Notes on Walking the Mountain", all recorded by Pu Qingsong, but Shang Yan has never tried it.

Although the cemetery mission rewards are very powerful, Shang Yan can use too few methods at present. Shang Yan is not enough by relying on the abilities rewarded by the mission.

"It seems that it is necessary to learn some methods of taking notes on the mountain." Shang Yan said in his heart.

...

Half an hour later, everyone finally arrived at Dongmu Town Cemetery, which was built directly on the surface of the mountain, with a staircase with a narrow upper and wide lower lower.

Yang Daniu's tomb is at the bottom of the cemetery.

Shang Yan just came to join in the fun, not to help, so he stood at the entrance of the cemetery and looked down below, watching the uncles and uncles walk down the cement stairs next to the cemetery to prepare to move the grave.

Among the crowd, the most conspicuous one was undoubtedly a middle-aged man wearing a Zhongshan suit, holding a Feng Shui compass in his left hand and playing with a Buddhist bead in his right hand.

The man had a braid with thick eyebrows, his two mustaches were slightly visible, his face was covered in greasy and his bulging belly made Shang Yan feel inexplicably that this guy was not very reliable.

"Since this cemetery was built by the entire Dongmu Town town, the Feng Shui master here should have been visited by Feng Shui master. Uncle Yang has been buried here for many years after his death, and no trouble has appeared. There is no reason why Aunt Chunli suddenly plans to move the grave." Shang Yan said strangely.

"Aunt Chunli plans to do this, so there is naturally her reason. As outsiders, we don't have to worry about it." Liu Ya said calmly with her pockets in her hands.

There were many people like Shang Yan and the others who came to watch the fun, but they all followed the team to the bottom of the cemetery. Few people stood at the top and watched from a distance like Shang Yan.

When the townspeople invited by Aunt Chunli were ready, the work of opening the tomb began.

A group of people took tools and pried off Yang Daniu's marble tombstone from the cement, and a square hole behind the tombstone was immediately exposed.

This is where Yang Daniu’s coffin is stored.

The overall shape of Dongmu Town Cemetery is like a staircase. Between each staircase, a vertical surface that people cannot step on with their feet will be chiseled out in advance to put into the coffin. After the families of the deceased who were in the funeral push the coffin into this space, they will use tombstones and cement to cover the entrance of the cave and seal it forever.

With Shang Yan's good view from a high place, he saw Yang Daniu's coffin tied up by a rope as thick as a fist, and he pulled it out hard and saw the light of the sky again.

In the coffin that has been in the dark for many years, some spores have already grown on the coffin board, and the coffin is moldy and rotten.

"Tie both ends and carry them away quickly." The Feng Shui master stood by like a leader, with no intention of helping him.

Aunt Chunli looked at her husband's coffin and said, "Master, I'm really troubled you."

"It's okay." The middle-aged man shook his head calmly.

Soon the coffin was tied tightly by the townsmen with ropes. Then several strong townsmen strung up the ropes with shoulder poles and prepared to carry them on their shoulders.

Then the next second, something shocked everyone happened.

The moment the coffin left the ground, it suddenly collapsed and turned into a large number of wooden boards and scattered all over the ground. The light yellow turbid air visible to the naked eye kept floating out of the coffin.

"Very! What does this smell?"

"It smells so smelly! It's so smelly!"

"Very! Voeze!"

For a moment, everyone covered their mouths and noses and scattered.
Chapter completed!