Chapter 1149: The breath of the sacred
The main reason is that the strange thing in the coffin made me feel curious. I really want to take a close look at what kind of secret is hidden in the coffin?
Is it related to Zhu Huai?
Now I have no reason to get close to the coffin. The only way to get close is to make an abnormality in the coffin, and then I take the opportunity to go over!
This is not a difficult task for me, I just need to use a little trick.
Just as I was thinking that, the quarrels in the crowd gradually weakened, and I saw a man wearing a police system and looking like a leader communicating with the couple.
A few minutes later, the couple suddenly agreed to carry the coffin away.
Now, I want to use special means to make those people unable to carry the coffin, so that they can go over and "solve" the problem, and by the way, I can carefully observe the coffin problem.
I quietly picked up a stone and silently chanted a spell to squeeze a thousand pounds: "The sky is not as big as the earth, the earth is not as big as mine, I am not as big as Mount Tai. One is asking for a thousand pounds to squeeze it, two is asking for ten pounds to squeeze it, one is trying to squeeze it, ten pounds to squeeze it, ten pounds to squeeze it... The imperial edict!"
After reading it, I threw out the stone in my hand!
The stones fell on the coffin lid as if they had found the road.
In an instant, an invisible force quietly enveloped the coffin. As soon as the strong men carrying the coffin bent down, their faces suddenly changed, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on their foreheads.
"Why did this coffin suddenly become so heavy?" The black-faced man in the lead said gritting his teeth.
"It's not right. It's obviously not so heavy just now!" Another coffin-carrying man blushed and the veins on his arms swelled up.
"Kotsune, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the people did not lift the coffin, the middle-aged man wearing glasses asked.
The black-faced man said, "Uncle Luo, I can't lift the coffin anymore. I don't know what happened, but it suddenly became very heavy."
"What?" The middle-aged man glanced at the woman standing beside him, and there was a sense of confusion in the woman's eyes.
The crowd around him noticed something strange and began to stir up. Someone whispered: "Can it be the injustice of the soul?"
At this moment, the coffin board suddenly blew with a "bang", shaking, and the crowd of onlookers retreated repeatedly.
The couple looked pale and took a few steps back unconsciously.
The woman squatted directly on the ground, started crying with a wow, and called a name in her mouth. The name was vague, but it should be the name of her child.
"I'll go, what's going on? Could it be that I'm going to be a zombie?" Everyone onlookers began to make speculations, and some even took out their phones to take videos.
The policemen rushed forward and took over the sticks in the hands of the big men, but the effect was still the same.
No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't lift it up. I saw that the time was almost done, so I walked towards the coffin.
"Let me take a look."
The middle-aged man wearing a system looked at me vigilantly and asked, "Who are you?"
"Those who pass by know some yin and yang techniques!" I said calmly, and at the same time took out a piece of talisman paper from my pocket.
"The child in this coffin is probably not a normal death, but there is a lot of resentment here!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd suddenly exploded.
The couple seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw. The crying wife rushed over and grabbed my sleeve: "Master, you must help our children! My child died inexplicably, and he would definitely not want to go on. If you can communicate with him, you can ask him how he died. Just tell him that his parents will definitely give him justice, and even if he doesn't want this job, he will not die in vain."
I know the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man. After all, I have seen too many of them. I said to the woman: "Don't worry first, I'll take a look first."
After saying that, I walked to the coffin, gently stroked my fingers across the coffin, and felt a familiar cold air.
That's right, this is what I discovered in the place where Zhuhuai lived. The death of this child is more or less related to Zhuhuai.
But if you want to know more, you have to see the child's body!
Now I have them open the coffin and I check the child's body. After all, there are so many people around me in broad daylight.
If this hits the people around you, it will be bad. I'd better carry the coffin away first.
Thinking of this, I started to chant the spell of lifting Qianjin, and then said to the big men: "Okay, now you can try to lift it."
Several big men looked at each other and then lifted the coffin again. Sure enough, this time they easily lifted the coffin.
The crowd exclaimed, and the woman grabbed me directly and shouted: "Sir, help my son and tell me how my son died, is it okay?"
The woman's face was covered in tears at this moment.
The man also said to me: "Yes, sir, can you tell us how my son died?"
I shook my head at the two of them and said, "Not yet. I just saw some resentment and didn't see the body unless I could see the child's body."
"Okay, just look here, open it now!" The woman shouted quickly, followed her and looked at the principal fiercely, and said, "As long as I know that my son's death has something to do with you, I will definitely not let you go."
The principal looked helplessly at the middle-aged man in a uniform. The middle-aged man frowned, looked at the child's father, and said, "That, Guozhi, just..."
"What's the matter just now? Fang Qiang, you're not so heartless when you die? You saw Luo Ming grow up as well. Did he die in vain? Don't you want to give us a chance to restore the truth? Just here, open the coffin." The woman said resolutely, making the man in uniform look helpless.
I quickly said to her: "No, it's not appropriate to open a coffin here. This is disrespectful to the dead. In fact, carrying someone here has deepened his resentment, and it will be even more troublesome to open a coffin here. We can carry it away first and communicate with them later. If there is really a grievance, I believe that I will definitely get justice."
When I said this last sentence, I said it to the man in uniform. He also understood what I meant and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Yes, if there is really a problem, I will definitely enforce the law impartially."
When they heard me say that, the couple looked at each other, and the leaders of those schools all wiped their sweat.
"Okay, let's change the place and see. Can the young man go with us?" The middle-aged man looked at me with a sincere look.
I nodded at him, and they were invited into a car.
In the car, the woman kept crying, and I asked her: "Madam, don't cry for the first time. People cannot be resurrected by death. The most urgent task now is to find out the truth. Can you tell me how your son died?"
Chapter completed!