My master is invincible

Chapter 2692 Second Coffin (44)

The moment the third child of the Wu family finished speaking, he kicked his feet and rushed towards the southeast.

Looking at his back, my heart sank like iron. Why didn't the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword respond?
Isn't that man called Wu Qingzhou?
But, no!
Ordinarily, as the third child of the Wu family, he would never admit the wrong person!

If he did not admit the wrong person, why did the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword not respond?
Just as I was in a daze for a while, the tenth member of the martial arts family seemed to see my doubts, and explained next to him: "Xiao Jiu, maybe the sect master thought of some way to restrain your Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword, which caused it to fail. gone."

Ok?
There is also this kind of method?

I didn't quite believe it at first, but when I thought about the skill of Elder Wu Jiu, I immediately felt relieved.

Ma De has all those skills, not to mention making the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword ineffective.

All of a sudden, I felt a little lost. In my subconscious mind, I always felt that the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword was invincible, but the cruel fact slapped me hard.

In this regard, I was also speechless, so I had to comfort myself, and then looked at the coffin. I believe that the third child of the Wu family can definitely solve Wu Qingzhou very well.

However, I was still a little worried, so I asked the tenth member of the Wu family, "Should he be able to beat Wu Qingzhou?"

He smiled, "If it is a plot, it should be four or six, Wu Qingzhou is four, the third brother is six, and if it is Mingdou, the third brother is sure to win."

Hearing this, I was completely relieved, and I didn't speak any more. Instead, I picked up the paint and planned to start turning the coffin into another color.

Honestly speaking, it is quite complicated to change the color of the coffin, especially for this kind of bright red coffin, if you want to cover it with black, you must not only pay attention to the technique, but also pay attention to the saturation of the color.

I've seen Lao Wang do this job before, and I'm not very proficient, but I can be considered a little knowledgeable.However, I didn't dare to be careless, and first poured all the paint out.

I have to say that the paint produced by the Xuanxue family is not bad, whether it is color or brightness, it is considered to be superior.

However, this kind of paint definitely can't just be oiled on like this, it needs some human blood to get in.The reason is that while changing the color, it will cause some aura inside the coffin to volatilize, which in turn makes the coffin easy to summon evil spirits.

The effect of adding human blood is to suppress evil.

Without any hesitation, I cut my index finger and dripped a few drops of blood into it, and then stirred it again. When the stirring was almost done, I found a brush, first dipped a little paint, and dripped it on the head of the coffin, which made me Surprisingly, as the paint went up, it slid down towards the ground without any stickiness.

I frowned slightly. This situation was beyond my expectation. However, it was also expected. After the coffin is painted, there will be a layer of polishing, which will cause the paint to not stick.

I thought the paint was sticky enough that it shouldn't be a big problem.

But now it seems that it is obviously impossible. If you want to paint, you have to wear off the surface paint.

I immediately expressed this idea, and the tenth member of the Wu family frowned and said, "I'm afraid I have to wait for the third brother to come back, otherwise, I'm leaving, and I'm afraid no one will protect you."

I subconsciously said, "Can someone else go?"

He gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "In this cave, only those who have a certain status can walk freely, otherwise, it is easy to violate taboos."

Ok?
There is such a particularity?

I thought about it for a while, and I was speechless. I didn't expect such a simple thing to be so complicated.However, think about it, each place has its own special regulations.

Taking a deep breath, I had no choice but to nod and said, "Okay then, we'll talk about it when the old man comes back."

It's also a coincidence, the moment I finished saying this, the youngest of the Wu family came back, with a dejected expression on his face, I immediately asked: "How is it?"

"Let him run away." The youngest of the Wu family sighed.

As he said that, he stared at me closely, "Xiao Jiu, he should come back again, so he must cheer up."

Ok!

Unexpectedly, Wu Qingzhou ran away.

But, yes!
A master wants to escape wholeheartedly, and it is difficult for anyone to stay, unless the skill is much, much stronger than that person.

"Okay!" I nodded, and looked at the old ten of the Wu family, which meant that he could get tools to tinker with the paint on it.

The twelve elders of the Wu family left immediately without saying a word.

In less than 10 minutes, he came back with more than a dozen brushes, large and small.

Seeing this, I didn't say a word, and picked up one of the brushes, which was the size of a palm, and the bottom was covered with a frosted film. I brushed hard on the coffin lid a few times, but the strange thing was that I couldn't get the paint off the surface. Get it off, and what's more, the paint is unscathed.

Matt, what should we do?
This is not normal!
"Xiao Jiu, what's going on?" The old ten of the Wu family asked me with a frown.

I shook my head, didn't say a word, and touched the paint on the surface vigorously. I'm 100% sure that the thing on the surface is definitely paint.

But, no!
Using this kind of frosted film can definitely wear off the paint on the surface!

"Can this coffin be exchanged?" I asked the tenth member of the Wu family.

He shook his head and said, "No, this is the unique coffin of the Metaphysics School, and now Father, the old man, has already been lying in it, without the door master's key, the old man can't get out."

I frowned and asked, "If the old man can go in, he should be able to come out!"

He explained: "Father has no strength to come out again."

Ok!

He has said similar things before.

But, if the coffin can't be changed, and the paint on the surface can't be worn off, what about the coffin?

Could it be that Elder Wu Jianyuan was buried like this?
Once it is really buried, the eighteen brothers of the Wu family will definitely fail this time. Their failure means that I will fall into Wu Zhong's hands.

In this way, there is no doubt about death.

Immediately, I took a deep breath, cleared my mind, sat cross-legged, and kept thinking of ways.

Mad, if only that guy Luo Dongchuan was here.

With him there, absolutely no problem.

After all, that guy was born in a coffin.

"Is there someone who looks like me this time?" I asked the old ten of the Wu family with the mentality of trying.

He frowned and asked me, "What do you mean?"

Well, I didn't know how to explain it to him, so I asked him, "Is there a list of those who participated in the funeral?"

After thinking for a while, he said, "There is a general list, but no specific list."

"Can you go to the list to see if there is the name Luo Dongchuan, by the way, he is a ghost craftsman, you can also look at this profession." I said.

"Ghost craftsman?" It was the youngest of the Wu family who spoke this time, frowning: "Is it a carpenter?"

I hummed, nodded and said, "Yes, I should be considered a carpenter."

(End of this chapter)