After saying that, he raised an eyebrow at Ye Shaoyang, meaning I'll vent your anger.

Ye Shaoyang touched his nose and wanted to tell her that the words "The old man with a bull's nose" even cursed himself.

After a while, the village director came back, followed by his two nephews, one of them carrying a shovel, stood aside, waiting for Ye Shaoyang to send.

Ye Shaoyang pointed to four copper nails and said, "You just dig a hole for me according to this range, each person costs 300 yuan, how about it?"

The two nodded quickly, fearing that he would regret it, and without waiting for his order, they put down the shovel and dug up the soil.

Ye Shaoyang came to Zhuang Yuning and laughed, "Well, I didn't bring any money today."

"Don't worry, Brother Shaoyang, you are helping me. I know."

The soil was not too hard, and the two young men were from a farmhouse and were full of strength. In a short while, they dug out a pit one or two meters deep.

The compass in Taoist Master Wuyue's hand turned and said in surprise: "There is a corpse qi coming up!"

Ye Shaoyang bent down, grabbed a handful of digging soil, and looked in front of him. There was a trace of black in the loess, but it was not black soil. He squeezed it hard and a stream of black water emerged. Ye Shaoyang leaned over and smelled it, his face turned green on the spot, and he murmured: "Damn it, let's take a look, what kind of zombie is this!"

"What's it not a zombie?" Xie Yuqing came up and asked nervously.

"This is a giant water corpse!" Ye Shaoyang threw away the soil, clapped his hands and said, then jumped into the pit, asked the two young men to go up, and fucked a shovel and shovel the soil. The giant water corpse was not a joke. If the coffin was not sealed and something happened, he would be condescending to him and he would be afraid that it would be too late to save them.

I dug down half a meter deep again, and the soil turned out became darker and wetter, and began to carry a strong smell.

The people above covered their noses and instinctively took a few steps back.

Suddenly, the head of the shovel touched a hard object. Ye Shaoyang reached down and touched a piece of metal. He pulled the soil aside. He said without raising his head, "Pick the light!"

Xie Yuqing's puzzled voice came from above: "What?"

Ye Shaoyang then remembered that Xiaoma was not here. Xie Yuqing had never attacked her many times after all, and she was not aware enough, so she had to tell her to use the flashlight to shine.

The light of the flashlight shone on the metal under his body, reflecting a yellow luster. Ye Shaoyang used his hand to peel off more soil, revealing more metal area and a golden light.

"Is this...gold?" Zhuang Cai exclaimed on it.

Ye Shaoyang tapped the metal surface with his hand, and the sound was not that heavy. "It should not be gold, it was gold foil." Before he finished speaking, a dull "bang" sound came from under the metal plate. Ye Shaoyang felt a shock under his feet and almost couldn't stop. Zhuang Cai and others above did not go through such a thing, and they were so scared that they retreated repeatedly.

Ye Shaoyang was not afraid at all. He continued to shovel the soil with a shovel, letting the sound of violent pounding sounds from time to time below. Ten minutes later, a whole piece of yellow metal plate appeared, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, high at the middle and low at both ends, like a coffin.

When Zhuang Cai saw this scene, he remembered the bet before and couldn't help but secretly glance at Taoist Master Wuyue. I wonder if it was because of the candlelight. Taoist Master Wuyue's old face looked particularly red, as if he had been sucked by someone.

Ye Shaoyang stood on the coffin lid and looked down. There was a layer of relief on the coffin lid, carved with images of some divine beasts, and some characters carved in seal script, which were bumpy and difficult to identify.

"It looks like it should be an ancient coffin." Ye Shaoyang reached out to touch the relief, felt a trace of ghost energy, and came from the gaps on both sides of the coffin. He was shocked and took out a spiritual talisman. He popped out of his tail finger, wrote several words on it, stuck it on the lid of the coffin, recited a spell, and a little bit of black air appeared from under the coffin and was sucked into the spiritual talisman.

At this time, a series of crying sounds suddenly came from under the coffin, low and depressing, but it could be heard that it was the sound of children, and more than one, which sounded like a group of children crying together.

The crying echoed one after another in the room. This auditory shock made everyone present shudder and turned their heads nervously, fearing that a little ghost would suddenly appear.

"The Emperor Wuliang Tianzun," Taoist Master Wuyue waved the whisk and said calmly, "With me, everyone should not be afraid."

"Xiao Yezi, what's going on with so many ghosts crying?" Xie Yuqing said tremblingly.

Ye Shaoyang looked at the coffin lid and pondered: "If I guessed right, under the coffin, there are places used to store the little ghosts, and most of them are ordinary living little ghosts. Putting the coffin here is to suppress their ghost energy. Once a corpse becomes a zombie, the ghost will not be possessed. The rule here is borrowed, "One corpse suppresses three ghosts, but it is difficult for two ghosts to survive."

Ordinary ghosts with no cultivation are afraid of corpse energy. So this ancient coffin may have water corpses inside, so Hu Wei moved here to suppress the ghosts..."

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other. Although Taoist Master Wuyue was dissatisfied, he could not find a reason to object, so he had to stop talking.

"Brother Shaoyang, what should I do now?" Zhuang Yuning asked.

"Open the coffin, make this giant water corpse first and see what's going on." After saying that, regardless of everyone's surprise, he jumped into the tomb pit and went to the door to find the hammer used to smash the door before. He returned to the tomb pit and tried hard to hit the big head of the coffin.

With a crisp sound, a pit was smashed into the lid of the coffin and several cracks appeared next to it. He raised the hammer again and was about to hit it for a second time. Xie Yuqing's surprised voice came from above: "Why don't you open the coffin directly?"

Ye Shaoyang gave her a blank look, "Open the coffin directly, and the giant water corpse ran out. Are you going to deal with it? This coffin is made of gold foil and without any damage."

After saying that, he swung the hammer and smashed it in one breath, smashed a coffin board completely, fell into the coffin, splashing a pool of black water, and a foul stinking came to his nose.

Ye Shaoyang took out a handful of dried mugwort leaves, stuffed his nostrils, dug a hole next to the gap with a shovel, and then smashed a hole next to the coffin with an iron hammer, and black water flowed into the pit.

When the black water in the pit was full, Ye Shaoyang dug a hole next to it and lured more black water. After about a quarter of an hour, the black water flowed out became less and less, and it penetrated into the pit.

Only then did everyone see countless black and red cockroach-like crawlers crawling around in the black water.

"Corpse turtle!" This was not the first time Xie Yuqing saw such a thing, so she called out on the spot.
Chapter completed!