My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 51: Being struck by lightning even after death, how evil is this? (Please invest in the collection to read!)

"Oops, it's going to rain!"

The thunder makes the eardrums hurt.

Such a loud noise made the sissy Wu Guanshi scream in fright...

"Everyone, stop and set up the tent quickly. If you get wet, let me take care of you."

Seeing that a heavy rain was coming, Guanshi Wu also knew that he couldn't leave, so he quickly called on everyone to set up tents quickly.

Anyone who has been exposed to heavy rain knows that summer storms come very quickly. When you see dark clouds, it is not far away from rain.

As soon as the team stopped and the tent was not taken off the car, a strong wind blew in our face.

The thin man, Wu Guanshi, hugged his little brother and screamed.

Wang Xiao and Qianhe went to the southeast and northwest to try their best to stabilize the scripture quilt on the coffin to prevent it from being blown away by the strong wind.

The soldiers tried hard to steady themselves and try to pull up the tent, but in the sudden strong wind, they were unable to stand still. Pulling up the tent was not that simple.

When everyone was staggered by the strong wind and could no longer stand still, the strong wind suddenly stopped.

Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, they patted the leaves and dust on their bodies. Big raindrops fell from the sky like pouring water, instantly drenching everyone.

"You bastards, hurry up and set up your tent."

In the pouring rain, Wu Guanshi held his little brother in his arms, like a cicada with his butt burned, and kept shouting, instructing everyone to speed up.

"One, two, three...use your strength!"

Under the urgent urging of Manager Wu, the first tent was erected.

"Quick, quick, quick... little brother, let's go in quickly..."

As soon as the first tent was completed, Steward Wu urged the bearers to quickly enter the tent without even looking at the coffin that was soaked in the heavy rain.

"No, Mo Wang has changed!"

Priest Qianhe, who had been worried since the dark clouds appeared, had been paying attention to the condition of the coffin.

The rainstorm came so quickly that there was no time to prepare.

Seeing black ink starting to drip from the side of the coffin, Chizuru became extremely anxious.

He greeted Wang Xiao: "Axiao, you and Southeast and Northwest are here to watch for now. I'll go find Steward Wu to discuss it and let the coffin in first."

Before Wang Xiao could reply, Qianhe hurried to the tent.

Looking at Qianhe leaving in a hurry, Wang Xiao shook his head.

How could that sissy be so arrogant as to allow the dead to go in and the living to get wet outside?

Although the person lying in the coffin was his former master, he was dead now and could not bring him any benefit. The most important thing was to flatter his current master.

A dead man can still be wet if he comes out and beats him like before.

Sure enough, after a while, Chizuru came back angrily.

"Master..."

As soon as Adong was about to ask, Taoist Master Qianhe stopped him by reaching out his hand with an ugly expression.

"Stop talking and be vigilant..."

Seeing that the master's face was not good-looking, A Dong, who had just been scolded in the morning, did not dare to get into trouble and stepped aside angrily.

Wang Xiao wiped the rain off his face, keeping his attention on the coffin.

Although in the movie, the person was struck by lightning after the rain stopped, it was still a movie. Who knows when the lightning struck, so it was better to be careful.

Under the nervousness and anxiety of the group and the urgent urging of Taoist Master Qianhe, another tent was finally erected.

"Hurry up~ A few people come over and help push the longevity materials in..."

The coffin was made of metal, so it was difficult to walk on smooth roads. On the muddy road after the rain, the wheels were directly sunken into the muddy water. Seven or eight people from Qianhe tried their best to push it out.

Seeing that Mo Wang could almost see the twine underneath, Qianhe became extremely anxious and quickly called the soldiers who were hiding from the rain in the distance to come over and help.

Although the officers and soldiers did not want to be exposed to the rain, they were worried that Qianzhe would snitch and be punished by the black steward, so they could only run over with resentment.

Wang Xiao was too young, and something could happen to the coffin at any time, so Qianhe refused to help and asked Wang Xiao to stand aside and be vigilant.

As the helpers came over, a group of people pushed it back and forth, and the wooden cart holding the golden coffin finally started to move slowly.

The heavy rain still continues, and among the dark clouds, thunder and lightning keep intertwining...

Every time a ray of light lit up, Wang Xiao's heart was in his throat, fearing that it was the lightning that turned on the zombies. "oops……"

Suddenly there was a scream from the other side of the coffin. Wang Xiao's heart suddenly jumped and he quickly turned his head to look.

I saw an officer and soldier on the left side of the car. His feet slipped and he fell into the muddy water.

However, this is not the most important thing. What is important is that when this guy fell, he subconsciously grabbed the scripture blanket covering the golden coffin.

Although this blanket was bound by a rope, it was only for stabilization after all. The rope was not very thick and could not withstand the force of a person falling. Most of it was torn off by this guy at once.

call……

At that moment, a dark wind blew by, and the rope was cut. Only a small half of the blanket on the coffin was caught by the strong wind and covered the soldier's head.

hum...

At this time, the word Mao in Wang Xiao's mind buzzed.

Wang Xiao's heart tightened, and he didn't care to look at the sky, and shouted a reminder to Qianhe and others who were still pushing the cart.

"Danger...get out of the coffin quickly!"

People usually get scared when they look at coffins, and they won't touch them unless necessary.

Moreover, everyone in the team knew what was inside, and their hearts were beating when they pushed it, and their vigilance was at the highest level.

When Wang Xiao shouted, the officers and soldiers pushing the coffin thought that the contents inside had escaped. They screamed in fright and ran away, rolling and crawling.

Southeast and northwest are worthy of being cultivators with magical power and martial arts, and they can actually run faster than these guys.

Qianhe, who was holding the rope in front, immediately dropped the rope in his hand, ran two steps forward, and reached for the peach wood sword behind his back.

However, when everyone dodged and looked back at the coffin, they found nothing.

Taoist priest Qianhe twitched the corner of his mouth and subconsciously looked at Wang Xiao who had already drawn the bronze sword behind him.

"Click..."

But before he could say anything, the sky suddenly lit up, and several lightning bolts as thick as arms struck hard on the coffin...

"Crackling..."

"Hoohoho..."

Electric flowers jumped on the coffin. In the fierce storm, Wang Xiao vaguely heard low roars coming from the coffin.

The sudden situation made everyone froze in place.

When they ran away and saw that the coffin didn't respond, everyone thought Wang Xiao was playing tricks on them, and many people felt a little angry.

However, seeing this scene, everyone's unhappy eyes turned into gratitude.

Especially the officers and soldiers pushing the cart knew that without Wang Xiao's early warning, they would not be able to react at all when the lightning struck.

At the same time, they felt secretly happy.

This frontier royal family did many evil things on their side, and they felt relieved enough to die, but they didn't expect that they would be struck by lightning after death.

Sure enough, God is watching what you do, and when it's your turn to be struck by lightning, you won't be able to escape even if you die.

[From Qianhe, enlightenment +3 days]

[Coming from the southeast, northwest, enlightenment +5 days]

[From Bingding,...]

A large prompt appeared, but Wang Xiao didn't even look at it and focused all his attention on the coffin.

"What are you doing? Why are you so noisy?"

The crowd's exclamations and the sound of thunder and lightning cracking the coffin aroused the dissatisfaction of the black steward who was flattering the younger brother in the tent. He impatiently opened the tent curtain and shouted questions to everyone outside.

"Crunch... crunch..."

But as soon as his head came out of the curtain, a strange and strange noise sounded harshly in the wind and rain.

Looking back at the people in charge of Wu Guanshi, he quickly turned his head when he heard the sound, and his pupils shrank instantly.

I saw the lid of the golden coffin being pushed up little by little, and the ink net tied to the coffin was invaded by the corpse's energy and glowed slightly, which was particularly eye-catching in the heavy rain of the dark night...

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