My master is the coffin

Chapter 176
The sound sounded out of nowhere and made me shiver with fright.

I quickly turned around and saw a figure behind me, with his feet not touching the ground, staring straight at me.Behind him, there is a tricycle parked.

The model of this tricycle is very familiar. Obviously, it is exactly the same as the one we took before.

I looked at Wushuang, Wushuang looked at me, and we both said in unison: "Don't sit down."

After saying this, we both looked at him a little nervously.Because although we have seen this tricycle many times before, we just sit on it every time and never refuse it. We really don't know what will happen if we refuse his invitation.

The ghost floated unsteadily in the air, then looked at the two of us, and asked indifferently: "Are you two really not sitting?"

Wushuang and I shook our heads: "I really don't want to sit down."

The ghost suddenly snorted coldly: "It's late at night, lonely men and widows, wandering around here together, it doesn't seem like a son, what good thing are you doing?"

Wushuang and I laughed in our hearts: "Lonely men and widows? You can still control this?"

The ghost was suddenly full of pride: "Why can't we control it? You two are playing hooligans, we have the right to control it."

Wushuang sneered: "Playing hooligans?"

The corner of the ghost's mouth curled up into a smile: "I'll ask you again, do you want to sit or not?"

Wushuang shook his head: "Don't sit down."

The ghost nodded: "Okay, you two are a bitch." Then he suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Hurry up, people, here are..."

His words were not finished yet.Wushuang shot like lightning, took out a ghost-suppressing talisman from his arms, and slapped him on the ground.

The ghost snorted in pain, and then could no longer hear the sound.

At this time, I heard a voice in the distance: "Who was calling just now? Old Chen, is it you?"

Wushuang and I quickly lay down on the ground, quickly restraining our breath.Yang Qi has been put away by us, and Yin Qi has also been put away.

Fortunately, in the past few months when Zhang Yuan was away, I have been practicing diligently on the matter of yin and yang, and now I can control it freely.

After a few seconds, there were a few more ghosts around.They all held flashlights.Looking around at us like this.

However, those flashlights knew at a glance that they were burned by people who burned paper.Only these people are willing to hold up their flashlights to take pictures.

They found the tricycle of "Old Chen" just now, but they didn't find me and Wushuang.

The two of us lay on the ground and looked at them without saying a word.

These people looked around the tricycle and searched again, but they found nothing, so they gradually dispersed.

Wushuang and I got up from the ground and looked at each other: "These people are those little ghosts buried in the ground?"

Wushuang pointed to the ghost-suppressing talisman in his hand: "Why don't you ask this kid?"

I shook my head: "What if he yells again after he is released? If you want to ask, you have to tie him back and ask again. Let's go inside again and see the situation."

Wushuang nodded: "It makes sense." Putting the talisman in his bosom, he set off on the road.

We continued to move forward cautiously, discussing with each other along the way.

I said to Wushuang: "These ghosts, could they also be controlled by the ghost king? Last time we took a tricycle, and somehow fell into the ghost king's way."

Wushuang shook his head: "Did you forget? The ghost king said that these little ghosts are very obsessed and have hatred for each other. Even the ghost king can't control them."

I scratched my head: "That's unreasonable, last time it was obvious..."

Wushuang sighed: "The King of Ghosts told me everything. She can barely control one or two. For example, that old Chen who drives a tricycle. Except for that old Chen. She can't do anything about the rest. In fact, if the last time Let's directly refuse to take the car, so we don't have to go around a long way to see the Ghost King."

I nodded and didn't speak again.

After a few minutes, we came to the wasteland where the ghosts were buried.It's desolate here.very quiet.Wushuang and I sat down slowly.

Wushuang said: "There is a ghost aura, a very heavy ghost aura."

I asked her, "Where is the ghost? Why can't I see it?"

Wushuang closed her eyes and felt for a while, then said, "Here we are, getting closer." Then I clearly saw her tremble.Immediately afterwards, his complexion turned pale.

I asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

Wushuang said in a panic, "I'm afraid."

I was a little lost after hearing this.Wushuang has been lying in the coffin for 20 years, and has never seen anything.He has always been a master who is not afraid of anything, but now he is afraid?So how powerful is the opponent?
Thinking of this, I asked Wushuang nervously: "Who is the other party? Do you know?"

Wushuang shook his head: "I don't know who they are. But I can feel a strong murderous intent. I feel that in their eyes, human life is worthless. If they find out, there is no room for negotiation. They'll kill me right away."

Wushuang spoke very solemnly, and while speaking, he made a gesture to crawl backwards.

I was terrified when I heard: "Wu Shuang, slow down. Be careful."

Then I followed her, intending to escape backwards.

At this time, I suddenly heard an earth-shattering shout sounding behind us.

Just like what Wushuang said, the voice was very murderous, and I instantly felt like I was in the midst of thousands of troops.There are swords, guns, swords and halberds all around, no matter how powerful you are, it is impossible to escape.

We crawled back on the way back with trembling hands and feet.

Suddenly, the shouting behind him stopped, but the soaring murderous aura did not dissipate.

I heard someone say loudly: "You surrender as soon as possible, and I tell you clearly that you have no future."

Then someone else yelled the exact same words aloud.It is nothing more than saying that the other party surrendered earlier and accepted the trial.

I boldly glanced back, and found that there were two groups of people in the dark, with sticks, shovels, and bricks in their hands.The two camps are divided into two camps, and they are confronting each other aggressively.

I pulled Wushuang in a low voice: "It seems like a gang fight, don't be afraid."

Wushuang's body was still trembling, she said in a low voice, "How can there be such a murderous aura when gangsters fight?"

I pulled her over: "Look for yourself."

Wushuang was almost leaning against my arms, trembling, looked over there, and said, "It really seems like gangsters are fighting."

Then she smiled embarrassedly: "I have been with you for a long time, and I have become less courageous."

Wushuang's body gradually stopped shaking.Then she let out a long breath of relief, and finally recovered.

The two of us are not as scared as before.But we still haven't let our guard down.Because the thick murderous aura is still there.

This murderous look is terrible.It is even more powerful than the formation that Zhang Xin did not arrange.

Although the souls in the formation are ruthless, they have feelings and calculations after all.But this murderous aura is different. It is fearless and will kill even if it spells its own name.I am afraid that no one can deal with this desperate atmosphere indifferently.

Wushuang and I are next to each other.He stared straight at the two groups of people over there.

At this time, a tall and burly man came out of each of those people.The two of them touched briefly.They said something to each other.

Suddenly, one of them slapped the other.The other son was furious and pulled out the kitchen knife pinned to his back.

The people on the other side yelled: "Okay, move the guy. Brothers and sisters, what are we waiting for?"

Then the two groups took out kitchen knives, sticks, sickles and shovels.Then, not knowing who would make the first move, they started a scuffle.

Wushuang and I were dumbfounded.I didn't know what to do for a while.

Wushuang asked me, "Is this... a fight between ghosts?"

I nodded: "It seems like a fight between ghosts."

Wushuang looked surprised: "They are all dead and still fighting, what are they planning?"

I smiled wryly: "You ask me, who should I ask?" Then, I thought for a while and said: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights. Maybe that's why they fought. "

As the battle became more and more fierce, the battlefield of these people became bigger and bigger, and gradually, they had already reached the vicinity of the two of us.

Wushuang and I stepped back slowly, still staring at them quietly.

Wushuang said in a low voice: "Actually, their skills are not very good. The two of us can beat them completely."

I saw that the fear on Wushuang's face hadn't retreated, but he started talking big.So he teased her: "You are so powerful? Then why don't you go? What are you doing sitting on the ground?"

Wushuang smiled: "I'm not stupid. These people are fighting desperately. Why should I rush in? If I accidentally get hurt, the loss outweighs the gain. By the way, Xu You, do you know why they fight?"

I shook my head: "How do I know? It seems like a fight broke out after two words."

Wushuang nodded and said nothing.

The two of us stood here watching with cold eyes until dawn was approaching.

The two gangs of ghosts killed each other in the dark, and many little ghosts were injured and fell to the ground.

Finally, the rooster crowed.The two groups began to slowly separate and backed away.

I don't know who yelled: "Old Chen, come out to collect the body."

No one paid them any attention.Because Lao Chen was suppressed by us with the ghost-suppressing talisman, he can't move now.

Those little devils yelled twice impatiently: "Old Chen, Lao Chen. You still not coming out? Don't you want to live?"

Lao Chen never showed up, and the little ghosts on the ground began to howl: "Old Chen, where are you? I don't want to go there, I want to go back."

The little devils standing there said one after another: "What is this side or that side? You just come here obediently and be our prisoner." Then, those people hurriedly carried the wounded on the ground away.

After a few seconds, even the cries of the kid stopped.The surroundings returned to calm again.

I stood up from the ground, my legs went limp, and I sat down again, and I said to Wushuang, "Help me, my legs are numb."

(End of this chapter)