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Chapter 142 The Remnants of the Heavenly Master Mansion?
Chapter 142 The Remnants of the Heavenly Master Mansion?
"The new Tianshi Zhang from Longhu Mountain?"
"But the celestial master who saved Li Zhaoying's granddaughter?"
"It's Zhang Tianshi who is here!"
"Great, it's saved!"
Seeing Zhang Huailing and the coffin that was no longer bleeding, everyone in the mourning hall almost wept with joy.
Zheng Feitian scrambled to Zhang Huailing, and he knelt down to Zhang Huailing again with a plop: "Master Zhang, please, help my mother, she doesn't want to do this, she definitely doesn't want to do this!"
As he spoke, he kowtowed to Zhang Huailing for a while.
At the same time, Zheng Feitian's wife and daughter also came forward and knelt down behind Zheng Feitian.
"Master Zhang, my mother-in-law has been a good person all her life, please save her."
"Master Zhang, it's all my fault. I didn't visit grandma often."
"Be quiet first."
Zhang Huailing gave a soft drink, and Yuan Qi was attached to the sound, making the sound enough to reach everyone's ears through the deafening wailing.
The cries of the Zheng family stagnated, and the mourning hall fell silent for a while.
Zhang Huailing looked at the coffin, narrowed his eyes, and said, "It's not because of the old lady."
"It's not because of my mother?"
Zheng Feitian was taken aback.
And before anyone had time to ask.
The coffin board trembled again, and the dark blood gushed out again.
Immediately, everyone's faces turned pale with fright, and they couldn't say a word anymore.
Zhang Huailing frowned, then waved his hand and another talisman flew out.
This time, an even bigger talisman light and shadow appeared, covering the coffin. The brilliance was so bright that the coffin below became quiet once again.
"Puff!"
The tense heartstrings were suddenly loosened, and everyone in the mourning hall slumped down on the ground.
Under their watchful eyes, Zhang Huailing walked quickly to the coffin. No one noticed that he was walking on the sticky blood on the ground, but his shoes were not wet at all. Their attention was all focused on one point.
That is.
Zhang Huailing, to open the coffin!!!
"Master Zhang, there is absolutely no way to do it! Opening the coffin now, wouldn't the corpse be lifted up on the spot?!?"
The old village chief was so frightened that his vibrato came out, and he hurriedly tried to stop Zhang Huailing.
The villagers in the mourning hall also hurriedly spoke.
"Yes, Zhang Tianshi, you can't open the coffin!"
"If the coffin is opened and the contents come out, wouldn't everything be over?"
"Can't open it, bury it, just bury it!"
"That's right! Bury it directly, it's safe!"
Hearing everyone's chatter, Zhang Huailing stopped and turned to look around at everyone.
"I've said it before, it's not the old lady's fault, it's something attached to the old lady's body."
"If you bury the coffin, will this evil thing be trapped underground forever?"
"Buried with the front feet, I'm afraid that the things in the back feet will escape."
"I'm here this time, but when I'm not here in the future, what should you do if this thing comes to harm people again?"
"Deceiving yourself and others will only kill you in the end."
Zhang Huailing's voice was very soft, but after he finished speaking, there was no sound in the mourning hall, only the sound of some people's footsteps leaving the mourning hall in fear.
Looking around at the crowd again, Zhang Huailing turned his head, waved his hand at the coffin, and the lid of the coffin slid down in a direction where no one was there.
The sound of bang also made everyone's hearts tremble.
Looking into the coffin.
I saw that the corpse of Mrs. Zheng lying in the coffin turned out to have wide-eyed eyes and a painful expression on her face.
Under the suppression of the magic-suppressing talisman, a burst of brilliance around her body twisted continuously.
After the coffin board was opened, her eyes with dilated pupils stared fixedly at Zhang Huailing, her eyes were filled with strong resentment, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to speak, but she seemed unable to make a sound.
"Whatever you want to say, come out and say it."
At this moment, Zhang Huailing had a Soul Requiem Bell in his hand, and a bell struck the side of the coffin.
ding~~~
There was a crisp sound, and from the other side, a black figure flew out through the coffin as if someone kicked it!
It was an old and fierce ghost wearing a strange big robe and a bamboo hat on his head. He didn't know it was the costume of that ethnic minority.
Zhang Huailing stepped on it, and the coffin board flew back to the coffin and closed it. A second before the coffin was closed, the ferocious expression of Mrs. Zheng inside returned to a peaceful appearance!
And the magic suppressing talisman that suppressed the coffin also dissipated.
Zheng Feitian and the others were almost scared to death.
But after seeing this scene, a look of joy appeared on their faces.
"It's not the mother's dead body, it's the ghost who is leaning over the old lady!"
"Mother-in-law, I knew that you must not be angry with me."
This family is really filial.
Hearing what they said, the old village head suddenly came back to his senses and shouted: "Quick, quick, we, we all get out, lest we stay here, Zhang Tianshi can't let go of his hands and feet in a fight!"
When everyone in the mourning hall heard the words, they immediately set off and ran out.
Zhang Huailing didn't let them escape when he opened the coffin, so he was obviously sure that they would not be affected.
However, no one thought of this, and even if they did, no one would dare to stay here any longer!
That old and fierce ghost looked extremely strange.
The strange costumes, especially the robe made of countless cloth strips, looked like the clothes of a great dancer. He stared at Zhang Huailing with resentment: "Sure enough, there are still remnants left in the Tianshi Mansion!"
Zhang Huailing's star pupils narrowed suddenly: "Remnants?"
He had already noticed this evil aura, which was the same as the evil aura remaining outside the Heavenly Master's Mansion.
That is to say, this old and fierce ghost in strange clothes is just wandering outside the Heavenly Master's mansion, and he traced it with the ghost chasing talisman but could not find it.
Originally, he had a premonition.
There is definitely a purpose for this evil spirit to wander outside the Heavenly Master's Mansion.
But now his words undoubtedly made him more sure of his thoughts.
"That's right, it's the remnants!"
The old ghost sneered: "I never expected that a fish that slipped through the net, the little doll has become a celestial master now, and dared to rely on the magic tools and amulets left by his ancestors to start the business of subjugating demons."
"I didn't find you, and now you have come to the door yourself."
"In that case, then I will kill the grass and roots, and send you to meet the ancestors of your Tianshi Mansion!"
Hearing the words of this old and fierce ghost, Zhang Huailing's brows were tightly knit together!
really!
The decline of Tianshi Mansion, this old ghost in front of him must know something!
"boom!"
As soon as the old ghost's voice fell, a cloud of black air suddenly exploded around him, and the strong wind blew the white paper money in the mourning hall all over the sky in an instant.
I have to say, the momentum is very strong!
But his aura had just erupted, and a flash of lightning flashed, and Zhang Huailing had already appeared in front of him!
(End of this chapter)
"The new Tianshi Zhang from Longhu Mountain?"
"But the celestial master who saved Li Zhaoying's granddaughter?"
"It's Zhang Tianshi who is here!"
"Great, it's saved!"
Seeing Zhang Huailing and the coffin that was no longer bleeding, everyone in the mourning hall almost wept with joy.
Zheng Feitian scrambled to Zhang Huailing, and he knelt down to Zhang Huailing again with a plop: "Master Zhang, please, help my mother, she doesn't want to do this, she definitely doesn't want to do this!"
As he spoke, he kowtowed to Zhang Huailing for a while.
At the same time, Zheng Feitian's wife and daughter also came forward and knelt down behind Zheng Feitian.
"Master Zhang, my mother-in-law has been a good person all her life, please save her."
"Master Zhang, it's all my fault. I didn't visit grandma often."
"Be quiet first."
Zhang Huailing gave a soft drink, and Yuan Qi was attached to the sound, making the sound enough to reach everyone's ears through the deafening wailing.
The cries of the Zheng family stagnated, and the mourning hall fell silent for a while.
Zhang Huailing looked at the coffin, narrowed his eyes, and said, "It's not because of the old lady."
"It's not because of my mother?"
Zheng Feitian was taken aback.
And before anyone had time to ask.
The coffin board trembled again, and the dark blood gushed out again.
Immediately, everyone's faces turned pale with fright, and they couldn't say a word anymore.
Zhang Huailing frowned, then waved his hand and another talisman flew out.
This time, an even bigger talisman light and shadow appeared, covering the coffin. The brilliance was so bright that the coffin below became quiet once again.
"Puff!"
The tense heartstrings were suddenly loosened, and everyone in the mourning hall slumped down on the ground.
Under their watchful eyes, Zhang Huailing walked quickly to the coffin. No one noticed that he was walking on the sticky blood on the ground, but his shoes were not wet at all. Their attention was all focused on one point.
That is.
Zhang Huailing, to open the coffin!!!
"Master Zhang, there is absolutely no way to do it! Opening the coffin now, wouldn't the corpse be lifted up on the spot?!?"
The old village chief was so frightened that his vibrato came out, and he hurriedly tried to stop Zhang Huailing.
The villagers in the mourning hall also hurriedly spoke.
"Yes, Zhang Tianshi, you can't open the coffin!"
"If the coffin is opened and the contents come out, wouldn't everything be over?"
"Can't open it, bury it, just bury it!"
"That's right! Bury it directly, it's safe!"
Hearing everyone's chatter, Zhang Huailing stopped and turned to look around at everyone.
"I've said it before, it's not the old lady's fault, it's something attached to the old lady's body."
"If you bury the coffin, will this evil thing be trapped underground forever?"
"Buried with the front feet, I'm afraid that the things in the back feet will escape."
"I'm here this time, but when I'm not here in the future, what should you do if this thing comes to harm people again?"
"Deceiving yourself and others will only kill you in the end."
Zhang Huailing's voice was very soft, but after he finished speaking, there was no sound in the mourning hall, only the sound of some people's footsteps leaving the mourning hall in fear.
Looking around at the crowd again, Zhang Huailing turned his head, waved his hand at the coffin, and the lid of the coffin slid down in a direction where no one was there.
The sound of bang also made everyone's hearts tremble.
Looking into the coffin.
I saw that the corpse of Mrs. Zheng lying in the coffin turned out to have wide-eyed eyes and a painful expression on her face.
Under the suppression of the magic-suppressing talisman, a burst of brilliance around her body twisted continuously.
After the coffin board was opened, her eyes with dilated pupils stared fixedly at Zhang Huailing, her eyes were filled with strong resentment, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to speak, but she seemed unable to make a sound.
"Whatever you want to say, come out and say it."
At this moment, Zhang Huailing had a Soul Requiem Bell in his hand, and a bell struck the side of the coffin.
ding~~~
There was a crisp sound, and from the other side, a black figure flew out through the coffin as if someone kicked it!
It was an old and fierce ghost wearing a strange big robe and a bamboo hat on his head. He didn't know it was the costume of that ethnic minority.
Zhang Huailing stepped on it, and the coffin board flew back to the coffin and closed it. A second before the coffin was closed, the ferocious expression of Mrs. Zheng inside returned to a peaceful appearance!
And the magic suppressing talisman that suppressed the coffin also dissipated.
Zheng Feitian and the others were almost scared to death.
But after seeing this scene, a look of joy appeared on their faces.
"It's not the mother's dead body, it's the ghost who is leaning over the old lady!"
"Mother-in-law, I knew that you must not be angry with me."
This family is really filial.
Hearing what they said, the old village head suddenly came back to his senses and shouted: "Quick, quick, we, we all get out, lest we stay here, Zhang Tianshi can't let go of his hands and feet in a fight!"
When everyone in the mourning hall heard the words, they immediately set off and ran out.
Zhang Huailing didn't let them escape when he opened the coffin, so he was obviously sure that they would not be affected.
However, no one thought of this, and even if they did, no one would dare to stay here any longer!
That old and fierce ghost looked extremely strange.
The strange costumes, especially the robe made of countless cloth strips, looked like the clothes of a great dancer. He stared at Zhang Huailing with resentment: "Sure enough, there are still remnants left in the Tianshi Mansion!"
Zhang Huailing's star pupils narrowed suddenly: "Remnants?"
He had already noticed this evil aura, which was the same as the evil aura remaining outside the Heavenly Master's Mansion.
That is to say, this old and fierce ghost in strange clothes is just wandering outside the Heavenly Master's mansion, and he traced it with the ghost chasing talisman but could not find it.
Originally, he had a premonition.
There is definitely a purpose for this evil spirit to wander outside the Heavenly Master's Mansion.
But now his words undoubtedly made him more sure of his thoughts.
"That's right, it's the remnants!"
The old ghost sneered: "I never expected that a fish that slipped through the net, the little doll has become a celestial master now, and dared to rely on the magic tools and amulets left by his ancestors to start the business of subjugating demons."
"I didn't find you, and now you have come to the door yourself."
"In that case, then I will kill the grass and roots, and send you to meet the ancestors of your Tianshi Mansion!"
Hearing the words of this old and fierce ghost, Zhang Huailing's brows were tightly knit together!
really!
The decline of Tianshi Mansion, this old ghost in front of him must know something!
"boom!"
As soon as the old ghost's voice fell, a cloud of black air suddenly exploded around him, and the strong wind blew the white paper money in the mourning hall all over the sky in an instant.
I have to say, the momentum is very strong!
But his aura had just erupted, and a flash of lightning flashed, and Zhang Huailing had already appeared in front of him!
(End of this chapter)
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