Chapter Sixty: Blood Coffin

  As soon as the blood-red coffin was exposed, the faces of those digging the pit immediately turned white, and they let out a loud cry, turning their heads to run away.

  Who isn't afraid of a coffin? And this is still a blood-red one.

  The young man was the most frightened, his clothes were all soaked, and his face was covered with cold sweat dripping down. The young man wiped the sweat while pointing at the blood-red coffin in the pit, he looked like he was about to faint, and then he left immediately.

  At this time, the old man suddenly jumped to the edge of the pit and took out a strange object from his body. He walked around the coffin for half a day before stopping and turning to face the young man with a sigh.

  The young man anxiously asked: "Old Coffin, what's going on?"

  The old coffin continued to sigh: "The thing in this coffin is a bit fierce. This house of yours is also pressing on someone else's grave, you say that there are no strange things happening here, who has strange things happen."

  The young man said: "What can we do about it?"

  "The old coffin said, 'Don't worry, there's always a way. I think the reason your dad's coffin came back is that you're pressing down on someone else's grave, so he won't let anyone in your family be buried either. The first time the coffin appeared in your yard was to remind you, but you didn't catch on, and then there was the second time your old man's coffin returned home.'"

  "The second time, you still didn't come around, so the third time, your old man's coffin appeared in front of your bed. The third time, you reburied your old man again, and the fourth time was even more vicious, with your old man's corpse directly appearing on your bed."

  The young man beside him turned pale, at this time the old coffin gave him a heavy blow: "If you still want to bury your father, he will no longer be reminding you, but taking your life."

  As soon as this was said, the young man shuddered and stared straight at the blood-red coffin in the pit.

  At that moment, I also furrowed my brow and suddenly thought of a coffin appearing in front of my bed, and the corpse inside the coffin running onto my bed. Even though I had communicated with many ghosts during this period, I still couldn't stop shivering all over.

  I've become interested, seeing the coffin old man talk so much, even a fool can see that this coffin old man really has some skills. So, I want to see how the coffin old man will handle this matter.

  To be honest, I find this coffin particularly ominous. Especially when staring at the coffin, I always feel like there are faint whispers coming from it.

  When the young man was trembling with fear, the coffin patted the young man's shoulder: "I've said it before, don't worry, this matter is actually easy to handle."

  The young man immediately grabbed the old man's arm: "What to do, you just say."

  "The coffin maker shook his head: 'Don't bury your father for now, you can't live in this house anymore, you have to move out immediately and tear down the house. Then build a big tomb here. For the next three years, come here every day to burn incense and ask for forgiveness.'"

  Young man heard, anxiously said: "Isn't there any other way? My old father died and wasn't buried, what do you want me to do? It's impossible to keep his body all the time, it will rot in a few days. Besides, my father died, I didn't bury him, how can this be justified?"

  "The coffin maker shook his head: 'Then I can't help you, just wait for death here.'"

  The young man grasped the old coffin maker's arm again: "Old Coffin, you have to help me out, think of another way."

  The coffin maker's eyebrows furrowed, I saw that he was extremely unwilling, but did not refuse. Such things, ordinary people would generally avoid far away. Because in the Xuanmen there is a saying, that is, can't interfere with trivial matters, offending taboos.

  After committing a taboo, one will be doomed to suffer from the five flaws and three deficiencies. The three deficiencies refer to wealth, power, and life.

  It's like some fortune tellers who are blind, these blind people calculate all the heavenly secrets, calculate life and death, wealth and nobility, but they themselves are very poor for a lifetime, and those who can calculate a little more accurately are all blind, this is because they have committed taboos and caused consequences.

  More people, after committing taboos, either spend their whole lives in loneliness or end up with a broken family and ruined life, anyway, none of them have a good ending.

  In the end, the old coffin maker seemed to have softened and agreed to help the young man. The young man heard this and his face, which was full of terror, finally relaxed.

  The old man came to the edge of the pit again and said to the young man, there is another way to lift this coffin out and rebury it in a better feng shui location. However, there is one requirement: the feng shui there must be stronger than here.

  After burial, young people still have to go to worship every day for three years to ask for forgiveness. Otherwise, their family will still be unable to escape disaster.

  Afterwards, the young man indeed followed the old man's method and first lifted the coffin out. As a result, after the coffin was lifted out, the old man's face suddenly changed greatly. We looked into the pit and found that at the bottom of the pit there was actually a pool of bright red water, just like blood.

  The old man muttered something in a low voice, and I heard him say that the coffin had been soaked in water and was likely to have an accident. But since the coffin has been lifted out, it cannot be put back into the pit, otherwise it will only lead to more trouble.

  The old man muttered this sentence and then said to the young man: "I do have two pieces of Feng Shui treasure land, which I accidentally discovered a few years ago. Now I still remember the location. If you really want to make things happen, pay some money, and I'll tell you the location."

  The young man didn't hesitate at all and nodded in agreement directly. At this critical moment, life is more important than money, who still cares about the cost?

  The old man didn't say a word, and directly led the way in front. Behind him, eight strong men were carrying that blood-red coffin together. These eight strong men were young people who had been hired at a high price.

  This coffin is really too ominous, ordinary people just take a glance and run away in fright, let alone lift it. Under the temptation of money, these strong men finally came up with a hard head.

  Finally, we arrived at the feng shui treasure land that Coffin Old had mentioned. Looking around, it was a hillside. As for feng shui, I didn't understand it either, and could only stand by and watch. Coffin Old shouted "Dig!" and those strong men began to dig a hole. Before long, the hole was dug, and the blood-red coffin was lowered into it.

  The hole was soon filled up. At this point, Old Coffin said a word of thanks and then told us to hurry away.

  But on this road, I found that the coffin old man was extremely tense, and his face was also extremely ugly. I looked at him, puzzled and incomprehensible, and vaguely guessed something.

  We returned to the young man's home with trepidation, each person looking unwell. At this point, I found that my conjecture seemed to have been confirmed as well.

  After returning to the young man's home, Coffin Old didn't say he was leaving, but instead prepared to move in with the young man. After dinner that evening, I and Coffin Old went to one side, and it wasn't until then that I had the opportunity to speak with Coffin Old alone.

  I asked Old Coffin: "Why haven't we left yet? Are you worried something else will happen?"

  "The coffin maker furrowed his brow: 'It's not that I'm worried, it's just that something will definitely go wrong again.'"

  I said: "Then aren't we wasting our efforts during the day?"

  The old coffin maker suddenly looked at me and said, "I know you're not a simple kid. You've been coming to my coffin shop for half a year now, hiding very deeply. I did these things during the day to see your reaction, but unexpectedly, you didn't have any reaction at all."

  I couldn't help but be stunned: "It's just like this"

  The coffin maker shook his head: "It seems I was wrong, never mind, you wouldn't understand even if I told you, just wait patiently."

  At this time, I couldn't help but feel curious about the coffin in front of me. When I first arrived at the coffin shop, I thought he was just a bit bolder and not afraid of ghosts. But now I found out that he's not simple, and even more complicated than I imagined.

  Actually, I had already figured out what that blood coffin was during the day. It wasn't actually blood, but resentment. The coffin must have held a corpse with an extremely strong resentment. If my guess is correct, this corpse was also buried in a very cruel way.

  One method I've heard of to deal with a corpse that has a lot of resentment is to hang the body on the coffin board, not letting it touch the bottom of the coffin. This way, the body won't come into contact with the ground and the resentment won't be triggered.

  However, the resentment still exists, and since the corpse cannot touch the ground, the resentment will only grow stronger. In the end, blood appeared on the coffin, which is a kind of visual illusion caused by excessive resentment.

  I said the coffin is not simple because what he does during the day is not in vain.

  During the day, he told that young man that we would move the coffin to another feng shui treasure land. But when we got there, I didn't understand feng shui, but it was obvious that it wasn't a feng shui treasure land, but a piece of ominous land, not particularly ominous, but still ominous.

  If there is a corpse buried there, it will lightly affect the family's fortune and cause them to be poor. If severe, the corpse will undergo a transformation.

  But this is crucial for the Blood Coffin. What's so crucial is that this Blood Coffin is too ominous, if it were to be placed in an ordinary location, I'm afraid that due to the coffin's position changing too abruptly, the vengeful corpse inside would act prematurely.

  But putting it in this evil land can actually slow down the speed of the outbreak. At the same time, because it is only a piece of evil land and not a great evil, the evil land will absorb the grievances from the coffin. This is actually a way to vent grievances.

  Thinking of all this, I suddenly admire the coffin old man with all my heart. These things I can think of, but I may not be able to do them myself, it's just that after the coffin old man has done them, I can barely understand what he means.

  My respect for Coffin Old Man has increased even more. If I'm guessing correctly, this guy's strength is probably not below that of Hanging Corpse Old Man.

  Next, I and the coffin old man quietly waited in the house. After nightfall, the outside of the house was still dead silent. However, around midnight, a faint crowing sound came from outside the house.

  The old coffin suddenly said: "It's here."

  I said: "How can you be so sure"

  The coffin maker didn't say a word, but ran out of the house. As a result, we ran outside to take a look and found a chicken lying in the yard, still twitching on the ground.

  But the chicken's head has flown away without wings.