The reason for this is very simple. The exposed surface of the coffin looks very new. It doesn't look like it has been buried for many years at all. It just looks like it was just buried a few days ago.

In addition, there are some strange lines painted on the surface of the coffin.

Seeing the condition of the coffin, the workers stopped again.

Painting things on coffins is a custom in northern Shaanxi, and it has also given rise to a profession that relies on the Yin family, that is, coffin painters.

It is said that in northern Shaanxi, some wealthy families will ask coffin painters to draw some auspicious patterns or pictures of twenty-four filial piety on the coffin before burial.

I looked sideways at Boss Chen, talked about this custom, and asked, "Boss Chen, is this custom also popular here?"

"no!"

Boss Chen denied it, and the workers shook their heads.

In this case, I can only jump down again to see what these lines on the coffin are!

After I got down, I took a closer look. After reading it, I first looked at Master Deng, then looked at Boss Chen, and said, "These patterns on the coffin are the Burning Sun Talisman!"

After saying that, I added: "It's also used to increase Yang Qi and trap ghosts!"

To put it bluntly, it has the same effect as cinnabar and black dog blood, or even stronger.

This hand is very cruel.

Covering the earth with cinnabar and covering the coffin with dog's blood is enough to torture the person in the coffin. Coupled with the blazing sun talisman, it can be said to be even more difficult.

Generally speaking, one would not do this without deep hatred.

Regarding this situation, I told you the truth.

After hearing this, Boss Chen didn't even look at Master Deng, but his face became even more gloomy.

His performance made me understand that Master Deng would never survive.

For a person like Boss Chen, if he cursed Master Deng loudly or gave Master Deng two slaps in the past, Master Deng might still have a chance to survive.

But if Boss Chen holds back his anger, Master Deng will be in danger.

Knowing that the lines on the coffin had no effect on them, these workers continued their work and soon hoisted the coffin and carried it up.

After the coffin was lifted, the workers let out another burst of exclamations. The reason was simple. There was a talisman affixed to the head and tail of the coffin.

"It's okay, it's the Coffin Suppression Talisman!"

After taking a look, I said in a deep voice.

The function of the Coffin Suppression Talisman is very simple, it is to suppress the coffin.

These two talismans are the same as the previous cinnabar-covered soil, dog-blood-covered coffin, and blazing sun talisman.

The person who decided to do this could be said to hate the person in the coffin to the core, otherwise he would not have done this.

I am now very curious as to who instigated Master Deng to do this.

What did that person promise that made Master Deng take the risk and do these things?

But these are not enough to make Boss Chen lose so much, nor can they affect Boss Chen's children. There must be arrangements below.

So, after the coffin was lifted out, I asked the workers to continue digging.

I noticed that after I gave this order, Master Deng's face changed again, from the original paleness to a pale white, without any blood at all.

Not only that, big drops of cold sweat were flowing down from his big bald head.

His behavior was like telling me that there was something inside the tomb.

Compared to Master Deng's despair, the workers inside the tomb were excited.

They took over the task of raising the grave, but they had never seen so many things happen to the grave in their lifetime.

"There's something!"

After digging for less than a minute, a worker shouted.

Soon, something was dug out. It was a small coffin that was larger than a normal urn.

Seeing this small coffin, the workers were no longer excited. Instead, they rushed forward in a swarm, worried that they might be contaminated with something unclean.

When they were like this, I had no choice but to go down to the tomb myself and dig out the little coffin from the soil.

After digging it out, I pondered for a moment and opened the coffin lid.

After opening the lid, what appeared in front of me was a red paper bag and a few talismans. In addition to these, there were also some grains.

When I saw this arrangement, my heart moved, and three words came out: Seed produces foundation.

There are two ways to use this technique. One is to bury the clothes or hair of a living person in a Feng Shui auspicious hole to extend life and bring good fortune.

Another method is to bury the clothes and hair of a living person in a tomb that has already buried a person, and use the luck of the buried person's entire family to change his own fortune.

This method is often called interception.

It means to intercept other people's luck and use it for your own use.

This technique is very sinister.

Correspondingly, once the backlash occurs, it will be very strong.

I kind of understand why Master Deng kept silent.

It was useless for him to say anything now, the spell was broken, but he was strong enough to bear the backlash.

I explained the situation one by one, and after hearing what I said, Boss Chen couldn't bear it anymore. He turned around and grabbed Master Deng's neck, and growled: "Who hired you to do this? Who?"

"Boss, if you pinch me again, I'll strangle you to death!"

Several bodyguards saw this and hurriedly pulled Boss Chen away.

After being pulled away, Master Deng coughed a few times and suddenly laughed loudly. He pointed at the small coffin and said, "If you want to know who hired me, go and see for yourself. Isn't there that person's horoscope in it?"

Master Deng was right. The names of the recipients were written on the talismans in the small coffin.

As long as you open these talismans, you will know who is behind all this.

I glanced at Master Deng, who was looking crazy, and felt that something was wrong. The things here seemed not as simple as I thought.

While I was thinking about it, I took out the talismans, opened them, and read out the names and horoscopes written on them.

"Chen Feihong!"

The moment I said that name, Boss Chen turned his head stiffly, looked at me and said, "Who are you talking about?"

"Chen Feihong!"

I repeat.

"Impossible, impossible, how could it be Feihong?"

Boss Chen had a look of disbelief on his face and shook his head like a rattle. He jumped in front of Master Deng in two steps, grabbed his collar and asked: "Tell me, who ordered you?"

"Didn't you hear that? It's Chen Feihong! It's your great son!"

Master Deng said while smiling.

Hearing this, my eyes widened.

Before knowing the truth, I thought about many possibilities for Chen Feihong, such as that he was Boss Chen's competitor, or that he was Boss Chen's enemy, but I never expected that this Chen Feihong was actually Boss Chen's son.

Even I can't accept this change, let alone Boss Chen.

Judging from Boss Chen's appearance, he values ​​his eldest son very highly.

Looking at the dumbfounded Boss Chen, I didn’t know what to say for a moment!

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