Mr. Sang really got it right!

At this time, the mulberry tree had been uprooted by several workers, and the roots were covered with sticky black soil.

The roots of the tree have been hollowed out for a long time, and there are many small snakes intertwined inside. There must be hundreds of them at least.

The two brave men raised their shovels and were ready to shovel into the snake's nest.

"Stop, don't kill any living beings.

They are just attracted by the gloomy atmosphere here, just sprinkle some realgar powder to drive them away."

Mr. Sang shouted at several people, and then several of the waiters put down their shovels, took out realgar powder from their bags and sprinkled it around the snake's nest.

Stimulated by the realgar powder, the little snakes in the snake nest fled in all directions.

After a while, the densely packed snakes had escaped completely.

"Master Sang, you are really good at predicting things. There really is a snake's nest down here."

Liu Jin ran over panting, his face full of admiration.

Mr. Sang ignored him, walked straight to the snake's nest, and grabbed a handful of soil from the snake's nest.

This soil is fishy and smelly, and water can flow out if you squeeze it lightly.

"It's strange, we have only dug less than two feet, why is the soil so moist?

Is there water under the main acupuncture point?"

This cemetery is located halfway up the mountain, under the Tiger's Mouth. Although it is surrounded by the Baishui River, it is not above the water veins.

"Keep digging. The coffin should be about three feet underground."

Mr. Sang's face looked a little ugly, and he motioned to the men to continue digging.

After digging two feet down, the ground was already like a quagmire.

When the dig was three feet deep, mud soup began to bubble out of the quagmire.

Most of the dark coffin was soaked in a pile of mud soup, and the coffin had been severely corroded.

"Why is there so much water under this grave?"

Looking at the coffin soaked in mud soup, Liu Jin also looked shocked.

Mr. Sang narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It should be that some kind of change occurred in the internal structure of the mountain, causing the underground water veins to rise and overflow into the tombs.

This coffin has been soaked in water all year round and has long since become a sunken tree.

If the corpse is leaning against a submerged tree, the house will be uneasy.

This tomb is already abandoned, let’s take out the coffin first!”

Liu Jin quickly called several men and found hemp rope and wooden poles to lift the coffin out of the mire.

The coffin had been soaked in water for many years and had become severely corroded. It was difficult to pull it up with ropes.

Suddenly there was a splashing sound from the coffin, as if something was moving inside.

what sound?

My heart tightened. Could it be possible that he was trying to commit suicide in broad daylight?

Before the coffin could completely leave the water, the coffin boards were scattered in pieces.

The smelly mud soup splashed up, and the body and the coffin board fell into the mire.

There was a roar in the quagmire, as if a pot was boiling, and a black shadow was flopping inside.

I took a closer look and breathed a sigh of relief.

Floating in the mire were seven or eight large black catfish.

The movement in the coffin just now was probably caused by them.

Apparently the underground water veins in Hutou Mountain have changed and are connected with the tomb.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you quickly bring out the old lady's body?"

When Liu Jin saw the flowers scattered on the coffin, he jumped on his feet and shouted to several waiters.

Several workers hurriedly threw the coffin boards in the mud pit to the ground, and bubbles appeared in the muddy puddle.

A ferocious face suddenly surfaced from the water, and several of the waiters jumped out of the quagmire in fright.

Astonishingly, the corpse floated up from the mire on its own!

The clothes on this corpse were in tatters, and the flesh all over the body was wrinkled as if it had been soaked, but it was not completely rotten.

The skin was purple-green, and the surface of the rugged body was covered with a layer of blue fuzz.

hiss…………

What is this thing?

I heard Mr. Sang mention several characteristics of corpse transformation, including white and black, but this green-haired one is completely unheard of for me.

In any case, it is definitely not a good sign that this body is rotten.

Suddenly, a strange smell came into my nose, which was different from the rancid smell in the mire.

I couldn't tell exactly what it smelled like, but I just felt that it seemed very familiar.

"Grandpa, your descendants are unfilial and have made your old man suffer."

Liu Jin fell to his knees with a plop.

"Boss Liu, are you sure this is the body of Mrs. Liu?"

I feel a little strange. According to what Liu Jin said, the old lady of the Liu family has been dead for more than fifty years.

Logically speaking, it should have been a pile of bones!

"This is my great-grandfather's tomb. Who else is buried in it if not him?"

Mr. Sang glanced at the corpse in the quagmire, his expression solemn.

"Boss Liu. With all due respect, this corpse is rotten and covered with green hair.

If you want peace in your home, you'd better burn it down quickly."

There was some hesitation in Liu Jin's eyes.

"Burn the corpse? The old man had been soaked in water for countless years before he was finally seen again.

If a fire breaks out at this time, I am afraid that everyone under the Nine Springs will blame me as an unworthy descendant."

Mr. Sang frowned, this kind of thing is not easy to force on others.

I rolled my eyes and suddenly had an idea in my mind.

"Boss Liu, you are truly a filial young man.

It's just that this corpse has been soaked in the mud for so long and is contaminated with too much filth.

If you don't burn it, I'm afraid it will affect your family's luck.

If the old lady had any knowledge, I am afraid that he would not harm future generations just for the sake of his body."

Will it affect luck?

After Liu Jin heard this, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and knitted his brows.

"My little brother really woke up the dreamer with his words.

The Liu family was founded by Taigong back then, and he didn't want to see the family decline and die.

How could I ignore the prosperity of my family just to care about my own reputation? Doesn’t this chill the hearts of our ancestors?”

Liu Jin's expression changed and he quickly raised his hands towards the waiters.

"You guys hurry up and find some dry firewood, and then go to the car to get some gasoline. I want to give the old lady a ride myself."

Rumble…

Suddenly there were two muffled sounds of thunder in the sky, and the sky darkened as the wind and clouds changed.

The weather in this mountain is very changeable. One second it was clear and the sky was clear, and the next second there were dark clouds covering the sun.

It was about to rain, and there was a strong wind in the mountains. It seemed that the corpse would not be burned.

"Master Sang, how about we take Grandpa's body back first and wait until the rain stops to burn it?" Liu Jin asked.

Mr. Sang stretched out his fingers and counted a few times, then nodded slightly.

"It's going to rain for about an hour, so we'll burn it after it stops."

It was still early anyway, even if there was something wrong with the corpse.

As long as he is burned before dark, the world will be at peace.

Liu Jin nodded repeatedly.
To be continued...