My master is invincible

Chapter 2087

As soon as Chen Zhongguo said this, Zhuge Qingming and I immediately looked towards him, and Zhuge Qingming asked, "Old Chen, what's the matter?"

Chen Zhongguo frowned, and said in a low voice, "Look at the coffin clapper."

Hearing what he said, I looked towards the coffin clapper.

Seeing this, it almost didn't scare me to death.

But I saw that the coffin clapper near us had a bright red liquid overflowing.

In less than a moment, the dark red liquid became more and more, more and more, and the color became more and more red, until finally the liquid was almost like blood.

Fortunately, the liquid did not overflow into the coffin, but fell down the outer shell of the coffin towards the ground.

Seeing this situation, I just felt chills behind me, and immediately took a few steps back.

"Old Chen, what's going on?" Zhuge Qingming asked with a serious face.

Chen Zhongguo stared at the liquid, and tremblingly said: "I don't know, but... last time, this happened to our... village... that time, 32 people died in our village."

Ok?
last time?

Could it be that the achievement is more than twenty years old?

At that moment, I took a tight breath and quickly asked, "When Wu Ke used your village to mess with Huang Pizi, what happened at that time?"

Hearing what I said, Chen Zhongguo's face turned pale, and he hesitated: "Palace Master, now is not the time to talk, let's get rid of these... liquids first?"

I thought about it for a while, and that's right, now is indeed not the time to talk.

Taking a deep breath, I stared at the liquid closely.

According to Chen Zhongguo, 32 people died because of this situation in their village.

In other words, the re-enactment of the scene more than 32 years ago means that [-] more people will die in this village?
Thinking of this, tiny sweat came out of my forehead.

Then Zhuge Qingming must have noticed my strangeness, and said in a low voice: "Palace Master, things may be as difficult as we think, it's better to wait and see."

I hmmed, didn't say anything, closed my eyes again, and carefully felt the changes in the coffin. As for the liquid, I didn't have the mood to deal with it at all.

To my surprise, just a few minutes ago, the aura inside the coffin gave me the feeling of turbulent waves.

But now that feeling is gradually disappearing.

After less than a minute, the aura in the coffin returned to the calmness before.

This puzzled me a lot.

What's the situation?
It was still a stormy sea before, how could it become so calm all of a sudden.

Could it be... the cause of those dark red liquids?

Thinking of this, I squatted down immediately, reached out to touch the liquid that fell on the ground, and put it in my nose to smell it.

There is a faint smell of blood.

But if you don't smell this bloody smell carefully, you can't find it at all.

Could it be that the aura in the coffin became calm because of the liquid flowing out?

I would think that this is the only thing that happened in the few minutes just now.

Honestly speaking, this is just my idea, not sure at all.

After squatting on the ground for about a minute, Zhuge Qingming also squatted down, sniffed the liquid on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Master, it seems to be diluted blood."

I hummed and didn't speak.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Zhuge Qingming said, "Now there are two people in this coffin, one is Jiang Xiaoyan and the other is Wu Keyong."

I didn't understand what he meant, why did I mention this inexplicably, so I asked him: "What do you mean?"

He got up slowly, stared at the coffin for a while, and said in a low voice: "Jiang Xiaoyan is dead. According to the fact that her blood vessels have stopped flowing, it means that the blood that can flow from her body is extremely limited. Once the time is too long, even It can be said that there will be no blood flow."

Ok?
I still didn't understand what he meant, so I asked him, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

He glanced at me and said in a deep voice, "I suspect that the blood may have been used by Wu Ke."

Hearing this, I glared at him, and was about to reprimand him a few words. After all, Wu Keyong lay motionless in the coffin, how could there be blood overflowing.

But, the next second, I suddenly discovered something.

So where did the liquid in the coffin come from?
Could it be that it was carried in the coffin itself?
Impossible, when the general coffin is built, its wood has been repeatedly exposed to the sun, so it is impossible to contain a large amount of liquid, especially this dark red liquid, it is even more impossible to exist.

When I thought of this, I immediately understood what Zhuge Qingming meant. He was telling me that the blood was probably used by Wu Ke.

At the moment, I didn't dare to delay, so I closed my eyes and felt the aura inside the coffin.

As before, very calm.

I immediately bent down, reached into the coffin, grabbed the yellow cloth covering Jiang Xiaoyan's body, and asked Zhuge Qingming and Chen Zhongguo to help, and slowly lifted Jiang Xiaoyan's body.

After the two of them picked up Jiang Xiaoyan's body, I grabbed the yellow cloth and whipped it violently.

There is a particularity about pulling out the yellow cloth, it must be pulled out all at once, not twice.

Once it is drawn twice, it is a bad omen.

It is for this reason that when I draw the yellow cloth, I have a lot of strength on hand.

Following my twitching, I heard a brushing sound, and the whole yellow cloth left Jiang Xiaoyan's body like a wave.

I have to say that I was lucky, the whole yellow cloth was pulled out from Jiang Xiaoyan's body intact.

You must know that when you usually smoke yellow cloth, there will be more or less residues, but this time I pulled it out completely.

While I breathed a sigh of relief, I couldn't help secretly praising, since I took over this funeral, it can be said that it is all bad things.

So, when I saw the whole yellow cloth, I smiled knowingly.

But, in the next second, my eyes were fixed on Jiang Xiaoyan's body, and I couldn't move it away. Zhuge Qingming, Chen Zhongguo and Zhuge Sijin were the same as me, and they were also fixed on Jiang Xiaoyan.

But see, Jiang Xiaoyan was lying peacefully in the coffin, her eyes were slightly opened, half-opened, half-closed, there was an intriguing smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't know what was going on on the left cheek , There was a big hole in the lid of the wine bottle, and the bones inside could be clearly seen.

The most evil thing was that the hole spread to the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than a minute, her entire left face was completely destroyed, and all she could see was white bones. As for the flesh and blood, it seemed as if they had evaporated in the coffin.

Seeing this scene, I swallowed my saliva.

This... this... what's going on, it's too evil!
How could such a fine corpse become like this?
If it is corruption, it is not so fast!
(End of this chapter)