Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 618 Rose Festival 47
The two tried not to make a sound, the wooden building seemed endless in the dark night, He Xiaoman lifted the door upwards and slowly closed the door, and then the two sneaked to the side of the coffin.

The dark coffin has an ominous meaning.

Regarding the color of the coffin, customs vary across the country, so materials, colors, burial methods and taboos are also different.

In terms of materials, coffins include jade coffins, crystal coffins, sarcophagus, iron coffins, gold coffins, etc., but the most common one is wooden coffins.

In terms of color, the most common one should be yellow, that is, log-colored coffins.

Red coffins are also common, and most of them are for long-lived people who have died in bed, commonly known as old funerals.

As for the black coffin, the theory is more complicated. Some places use black coffins to enshrine those who died suddenly or prematurely, and some places use black coffins for people under the age of ninety.

Most coffin heads are painted with auspicious cloud and lotus pattern or auspicious cloud and crane pattern, implying that the crane will return to the west. Most of the coffin heads will have the word "Shou" written on it, which also represents the peaceful meaning of dying.

However, the coffin head of this black coffin has the word "兕" written in iron script and silver hook.

He Xiaoman was a little confused.

This word is considered a rare word, it usually means a female rhinoceros, and it also has the meaning of a fierce beast, but He Xiaoman has only seen this word written on the head of a coffin in his life.

The two had no extra time to study what the word meant, because the pungent, disgusting stench was getting closer.

Feng Che raised his hand to lift the coffin board.

Well, it's up to them to do what the old-timers Newton and Darwin couldn't do.

But the lid of the coffin did not budge.

A look of surprise appeared on Feng Che's face.

Although he is not as gifted as Xiaoman, but he is at the lord level, and his personal data is increased by 50%. He even used the power of origin energy just now, but he failed to lift the lid of a mere wooden coffin. Said it was a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo.

Fortunately, Feng Che is shameless.

"Let me go."

He Xiaoman put all his strength into the unicorn arm, and the coffin remained motionless.

But outside, Fufu had come to the No. [-] room where they were hiding, the door was opened, and a smell of the public toilet business in a busy scenic spot was booming.

It's over, Barbie Q is over!
——No, no, Xiaoman, don't be discouraged, Barbie still doesn't have Q, I forgot to tell you just now, you can beat these NPCs!

In the dark night, except for a strong smell, I can't see where the rot is.

But as long as you follow the taste, you can hit this disgusting invisible thing.

If He Xiaoman can only trust one person in the world, it is probably Boo Boo who is bound to her soul, because her mother may be deceived and used, so she is not ranked first.

现在已经来不及讨论为什么何小满可以随便揍NPC, 她已经祭出了心爱的破煞。

If you don't stop the rot from approaching, you don't need to do anything. He Xiaoman will probably be stink to death first.

It is said that Uncle Fobo, who has studied extortion of confessions as an art, has a special punishment that is bad smell.
Now He Xiaoman believes that this is true.

In this dog copy, she has been tortured by this smell, making her feel ecstatic.

When Feng Che heard the sound of sharp blades piercing through the air, He Xiaoman's kitchen knife had already been chopped up, but He Xiaoman couldn't see the enemy, but she could sense the enemy through her weapon and didn't suffer any damage.

A thick layer of viscous and elastic material relieved most of Po Sha's strength. In addition, this rot was also very alert, and when it saw a bad situation, it retreated directly, so it was not injured at all.

A sound like a leopard's roar sounded out of thin air, and the Lord Fenfu, who had never been offended before, didn't know whether it was out of anger that someone dared to attack him or because Xiao Xiao sneaked into his mansion. In short, He Xiaoman only heard a more rancid air surging to.

Feng Che shouted in a low voice: "Back!"

He Xiaoman acted according to his words, a soft wind passed by his ears, then another, and another...

He Xiaoman: ...

If she hadn't known that Feng Che was an antique from the same era as her family's ancestors, she would have thought that this guy was blowing in her ear to tease her.

"Cut it at ease now, you can also attach the water of the sun to the blade, it will have a miraculous effect."

He listens to the wind and distinguishes instruments, He Xiaoman smells and locates, he smells the beauty and recognizes beauty, He Xiaoman chases smells and cuts rot.

She carefully smeared two drops of the water of the sun on the sharp blade of Posha. Sure enough, this time it was no longer like cutting oil-soaked rubber, but it felt like cutting through a soft film and directly cutting dead wood.

With a muffled sound of "Du", the leopard's roar turned into a leopard's howl, and a viscous green liquid suddenly flowed out from the place that was originally hidden and empty.

He Xiaoman continued to work hard, driving the big kitchen knife to focus on the place where the green liquid flowed out.

She has always understood a truth, it is better to cut off one finger than to hurt her ten fingers.

Just like fighting in groups when you were young, if you face a group of enemies that are impossible to defeat, and you know that you will suffer, you will catch one and beat you to death.

As the battle between He Xiaoman and Fufu unfolded, there were always some slight "pop" sounds, like the sound of raindrops hitting an umbrella, and some pus-yellow spots floated out of thin air one centimeter away from He Xiaoman's front, back, left, and right.

She understood what happened to the few gusts of wind that passed by her ears before, it was Feng Che's ethereal big talisman hand.

He still seems to have to abide by the rules of the game and cannot kill NPCs, so the majestic master became the rookie's assistant.

Presumably, splashing that kind of liquid on the body would cause more serious consequences, because every once in a while Feng Che would fill He Xiaoman with an empty spirit talisman, which seemed to be a huge loss.

Fortunately, He Xiaoman's Posha itself can restrain these ghosts and evil things, coupled with the blessing of the water of Taiyin, which is specially designed to hurt the soul, after more than half an hour of hard work, He Xiaoman finally hacked this thing to death.

A pile of viscous green liquid piled up on the ground.

If you don't look at the color, it feels like asphalt has wrapped strangely shaped stones.

"Okay, little girl is good." Feng Che praised He Xiaoman approvingly for the first time, and handed her a dark blue bottle: "Come on, please enter the coffin."

It turned out that when He Xiaoman was fighting with Difu, he had already opened the black coffin.

He Xiaoman had killed and buried people in his life, but this was the first time he was lying in a coffin.

I was a little apprehensive.

This coffin is much larger than ordinary coffins. He Xiaoman lay down in the coffin, imagining that if he hadn't got the deed, one day he would be carried into such a coffin in such ignorance, no, she It still needs to be cremated, and the broken pieces are put into such a coffin, and I don't know what it feels like for a while.

And Feng Che didn't know when he took away all the piles of things that He Xiaoman had hacked to pieces on the ground.

(End of this chapter)