My master is invincible

Chapter 1570 Su Mengke (2)

When Qing Zhouzi heard my question, he nodded and said in a low voice, "Today, it's time to open the coffin."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Dongchuan immediately reacted and shouted outside, "Teacher Yaoguang, come in."

Following Luo Dongchuan's yell, Wang Muyang also yelled, "Wan Yang, third child, you also bring people in."

I looked at the two of them, feeling very grateful in my heart, first I stammered in, and then I thanked Luo Dongchuan and the others.

What made me depressed was that Luo Dongchuan stopped and said: "Junior brother, you think about it, I didn't help you, I just helped the Taoist priest."

Well, it seems that I am being sentimental, and I didn't talk anymore.

Soon, Teacher Yaoguang, Wan Yang, Jieba, Qin Laosan and others walked in.

Their reactions after they came in were surprisingly similar, they all stared at the hanging coffin in disbelief, Tebi stammered, walked up to me, and tremblingly said: "Brother Jiu, is the hanging coffin open?"

I smiled wryly, and didn't know how to explain it to him, so I said, "The situation has changed, just watch from the sidelines."

"Has there been a change?" Stuttering for a moment, he hurriedly asked.

I nodded, and didn't want to continue, mainly because I was afraid of delaying time, after all, that Qing Zhouzi had already opened his mouth, saying that he was about to open the coffin.

The stuttering should be because I saw that I didn't want to talk, and I didn't ask any more questions, and my eyes were fixed on the hanging coffin.

At the same time, the people around Wang Muyang and Luo Dongchuan asked similar questions, whether the hanging coffin was opened or not.

In this regard, Wang Muyang and Luo Dongchuan gave similar promises, and they both let them watch from the sidelines.

"Everyone, can you be quiet for a while?" Suddenly, Qing Zhouzi said softly.

In an instant, the audience was as quiet as a cicada, no one spoke, and Wushuang's eyes were fixed on Qing Zhouzi.

"Xiao Jiu, come here!" Qing Zhouzi beckoned to me.

I was stunned, and was about to walk over, but I didn't know what was going on, and I stuttered and grabbed my arm suddenly, with my eyes fixed on my left side, I asked him what's wrong?
He shook his head and said falteringly, "No...it's nothing, Brother Nine, be careful."

I nodded, hummed, gave him a reassuring look, and walked towards Qing Zhouzi.

As soon as I got to Qing Zhouzi's side, he sized me up for a while, then said softly: "Xiao Jiu, I'm afraid you will have to open this hanging coffin, and Pindao can only help you at the side."

I originally wanted to ask the reason, but seeing Qing Zhouzi's serious expression, I didn't ask the reason, and asked him: "Daoist, how do you open it?"

He looked at the hanging coffin, "With your blood, put three drops on the head of the hanging coffin, then use your blood on the tail of the hanging coffin, and finally use your blood on the map of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea in front of the hanging coffin. Can open."

I was stunned, and lost my voice: "It's that simple?"

That Qingzhouzi smiled, "Everything in the world should be traced to its root, and there is nothing complicated. It's just mediocrity. You can do it according to the method that Pindao said."

I still don't believe it, mainly because the method he said is too simple, so simple that people can't believe it. It's like a math Olympiad problem that can stump high school students. , it really has all the five flavors.

That Qing Zhouzi should have seen my doubts, patted my shoulder heavily, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiu, you can do it according to the method taught by Pindao, and Pindao can take care of the rest."

Well, after he said that, what else can I do, so I just nodded and said, "It's time for you, Daoist."

That Qing Zhouzi gave up and didn't speak to me, so he began to order Luo Dongchuan and Wang Muyang to stand around the hanging coffin according to the five-star posture.

Speaking of this, Qing Zhouzi was probably worried that they would not do it, so he specially placed five stones beside the hanging coffin, which were placed in the front, back, left, right and upper left corners of the hanging coffin.

After placing the five stones, Qing Zhouzi said softly, "Both of you, please forgive me. By the way, only one person can stand in the upper left corner."

As he said that, he glanced at everyone present, and finally stopped his eyes on Stutter, and said, "Junior brother, stand there!"

"Me?" He stammered and pointed to himself.

That Qing Zhouzi nodded slightly, and said: "Yes, it's just you, although you and I are from the same sect, but you were once the Eight Immortals, standing in the upper left corner is also in line with the rules."

He stuttered and stood up immediately without hesitation, while Luo Dongchuan and Wang Muyang led their men to stand in the front, back, left and right respectively.

After they stood still, I took a closer look, and my face suddenly sank. The picture I saw in my mind at the beginning was exactly like this, but I didn't expect it to actually come true now.

This made me more and more curious about my premonition ability, and I just thought it was so incredible.

However, there is no time for me to continue thinking at the moment.

No, just as I was dazed, Qing Zhouzi looked at me and said softly, "Xiao Jiu, you can start bleeding from your heart."

While talking, Qing Zhouzi sat on the ground in front of the hanging coffin. It is worth mentioning that this time Qing Zhouzi sat in front of Luo Dongchuan, facing Luo Dongchuan, and beside Luo Dongchuan was Yaoguang Teacher, the remaining positions are all occupied by Wang Muyang's people.

Seeing this, I withdrew my gaze, and without thinking too deeply, I immediately took out my dagger and drew a line on the tip of my tongue.

In an instant, a piercing pain came over, which made me shiver uncontrollably. There was nothing I could do about it. Qing Zhouzi needed blood from the heart, and the so-called blood from the heart is the Taoist saying, but it is actually the blood from the tip of the tongue .

In the words of Taoism, the blood of the heart is where the essence of human blood resides. It has a strong yang energy, and when dripped on the coffin, it has the effect of driving away evil spirits.

However, for us coffin bearers, the coffin is a thing of the underworld, and blood cannot be taken in the coffin. Once the blood is taken, it is tantamount to letting the living be buried. A coffin of human blood will turn the coffin into a blood coffin, which will lead to constant strange things.

So, I kind of disagree with this.

However, Qing Zhouzi even spoke, he is a senior, and the person lying in the hanging coffin is Wang Chuyao, so I didn't care about that much, so I immediately followed Qing Zhouzi's instructions and dripped water in the places mentioned by the hanging coffin. A few drops of blood.

There are some things that are really unbelievable when you say it. As the blood dripped on the hanging coffin, the originally bright red blood faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, the blood seemed to have encountered some kind of paint, turning from bright red to dark red, and gradually, gradually, it turned black.

I'm a little confused, what's going on?

Why did the color of the blood change so much?
This is wrong, based on my understanding of the coffin, blood dripping on the coffin, such a situation will never happen!

(End of this chapter)