My master is the coffin

Chapter 202
Yin Cha looked at me with burning eyes: "You even dare to catch me, do you want to enter the Soul Transformation Pool in advance?"

We looked at him with a smile and didn't speak.

Yincha suddenly understood by himself, nodded and said: "I understand, you and Zhang Yuan are in the same group, and you have committed a heinous crime long ago. As long as you are caught by us, you will definitely throw it into the Soul Transformation Pond. So , you are going to take the risk and do such a rebellious thing.”

We nodded: "Not bad, pretty smart."

Yin Po's face changed: "No. You guys committed such a thing, shouldn't you run away? Why do you still fight with me? What do you want to do?"

Mrs. Zhang asked coldly: "Tell me, where is the real Fengdu Ghost City?"

The clerk said dismissively: "You guys can inquire about that kind of place?" After he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed: "Why are you inquiring about ghost towns? No, it's less than a month before the Ghost Town. , don't you want to make trouble when that man and ghost are inseparable?"

Yincha ignored our expressions, and still analyzed himself: "Zhang Yuan is being imprisoned in the underworld. You are his relatives and friends, and you should not sit idly by. Is it? Are you going to rescue him? Hahaha... "

Yincha suddenly burst out laughing, looked at us and said: "Overestimate your own strength, overestimate your own strength. Just a few of you? Let me tell you, masters in the underworld are like clouds, and they have the power to destroy heaven and earth with every move. You guys These Taoist priests can be regarded as masters in the human world. Once they enter the underworld, they are no more than ants, and they will die at any time. You want to find death. I advise you not to go out of your way to find ghost towns. Just commit suicide here."

Wushuang's mahogany sword looked at Yin Er's hooves sharply: "There are so many words. I asked you where the ghost town is, what are you doing so much?"

The mahogany sword is the nemesis of ghosts.Yin Cha was taken aback by the sword.It could be seen that even though the peach wood sword did not cause any harm to him, it still made him feel pain.

I looked at Yin Cha, and said disapprovingly: "A few months ago, I thought you people from the underworld were the most powerful in the world. A single aura can crush me to death. Now? Are you still defeated by me?" ? Lie on the ground and can’t get up?”

Yincha was aggrieved: "Beat me? You just used tricks and tricks while I was distracted."

I shook my head: "This isn't a trick, it's wisdom. A monster like you won't understand if you don't use your brain. Tell me, where is the ghost town?"

The ghost stared at me, but didn't speak.

I looked at Wushuang: "We have encountered a hard problem, what should we do?"

Holding a mahogany sword in both hands, Wu walked over with malicious intentions: "Then we have to torture him to extract a confession, and see how hard he can be."

Next, several of us took turns.The mahogany sword and the ghost-suppressing talisman in his hand were struck one by one.When the bad luck started, he clenched his teeth and endured it desperately.Later, seeing that we definitely did not intend to give up easily, we began to howl like ghosts and wolves.

Ma San was caught by us, and at the beginning he called his godfather pitifully a few times, but later, he didn't make a sound.He stood timidly behind us, fearing that this questioning would spread to him.

The yin guard cried out in pain while threatening us: "How dare you torture the yin guard like this, you will all die. When you get to the underworld, you will suffer a lot."

While we were fighting, we said, "Really? We really want to go to the underworld to suffer. Tell us where the ghost town is."

At this time, Yin Er was silent again.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew flatly.Rolling the dust on the ground, we couldn't keep our eyes open.

Wen Yu shouted: "Don't let the errand get away, catch him."

I rubbed the sand in my eyes vigorously.Relying on the feeling, Tao Mu Jian groped and pressed against Yin Zai's chest.Then he replied: "Don't worry, this guy has countless ghost-suppressing charms on his body, so he can't run away."

After a few minutes, the wind dies down and the dust settles.We looked around nervously.There is nothing unusual around.And the ghost is still lying on the ground, being restrained by us.

I asked everyone suspiciously: "What happened to the gust of wind just now? Why do I feel something is wrong?"

Wushuang nodded: "There is indeed something wrong, but I don't know exactly where it is."

Wen Yu looked at the sky: "It's getting late now, the rooster will crow in a while. Otherwise, let's take the errand back first. Then we'll ask him."

I nodded.Looking at the amusement park behind him: "Anyway, this place is owned by Ma San. Now Ma San has fallen into our hands. Simply, let's settle down in the amusement park."

Everyone nodded in agreement.At this time, I turned around and saw Hu Nao and Xie Fei at a glance.

These two people looked at us in horror, and it seemed that they were already terrified.

I looked at them: "What about you two?"

I meant to ask where the two of them were going.Unexpectedly, they plopped, collapsed on the ground, and started to cry: "We promise not to tell, don't kill us."

When the two of them cried like this, it reminded us.The thin man looked at them and said, "We can't let these two go."

I thought for a while: "They can't be that bad, they go to inform the underworld if they have nothing to do. Even if they want to inform, they are just ordinary people, and they don't know people from the underworld."

The thin man shook his head: "Xu You, you're too idealistic. We detained the underworld, which can be regarded as a very sensational event. Since the wizards led the crowd to attack the underworld, no one has been so bold. After these two people returned , Bao Buqi will tell it as some anecdote, and if it is heard by ghosts, it will spread immediately."

I waved my hand: "In that case, you two don't leave either. We'll talk about it after July [-]th."

Hu Nao and Xie Fei cried for their father and mother, and made a firm promise: "We won't say anything. The place we yearn for the most is XZ, the holy snow-capped mountain to cleanse our souls."

Wushuang looked at the two people who were almost incoherent, and patted them with a mahogany sword: "If your thoughts are not dirty, you still have to wash your ass. You see, I don't have to go. Don't dawdle, hurry up and follow."

The sloppy Taoist pointed to the boss next to him and asked us, "What about this kid?"

I said: "He can't leave either. Put on the ghost-suppressing talisman first, and lock him up in the amusement park."

The boss is grateful to Dade: "I can stay with my son for two more days, it's worth it, it's worth it."

Madam Zhang looked at the boss and suggested to me: "Actually, I can turn him into a puppet. Let him guide us when we enter the underworld."

One sentence made the boss tremble with fright.His face turned pale.

I sighed: "Forget it, look at him, it's a coward to become a puppet."

The boss nodded again and again: "That's right, I'm a coward, I'm a coward."

Wushuang pointed to the servant who was carried by the fat man and the thin man and said, "If you have the ability, you can make him into a puppet. In this way, we will have an extra strong support when we go to the underworld."

Mrs. Zhang's eyes lit up: "Okay, very good. Once he is turned into a puppet, he will answer whatever I ask. We will soon know the address of the ghost city."

Yin Cha's complexion changed, and he said immediately: "Turn me into a puppet? Do you think I'm the same as these ghosts?"

I quietly asked Mrs. Zhang: "Are you sure?"

Mrs. Zhang shook her head lightly: "It's hard, I've never refined such a powerful ghost. But..." She turned her head and looked at me: "You can help me from the sidelines."

I hesitated and asked, "Is there any danger?"

Mrs. Zhang smiled lightly: "How did you learn to be like paper sticking Wu? Before doing something, ask if it is dangerous?"

I looked at Tao Mujian and said, "I just understand now, if you want to be careful when sailing for thousands of years, if you want to live a long life, you have to be timid. Look at my master, you are so bold, now..."

As soon as I mentioned Zhang Yuan, Mrs. Zhang's face darkened instantly.It was like falling into endless sadness.

I quickly shut my mouth.Stop irritating her.

The amusement park put up a sign of suspension of business.We all hid in the haunted house.Although there is no ghost aura here, it was built in imitation of the Underworld after all.

Mrs. Zhang found a room.Let the fat man and the thin man carry the errand inside.He ordered the two of them to take turns beating the servant.

This is not to vent anger, or deliberately torture people.According to Mrs. Zhang, to refine a strong soul, one must wait for him to be weak or weak-willed.Although the current yin and yang are under control by us, the power is still not to be underestimated.

The fat man and the thin man took orders and dragged the servant in, and then there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves in the room.

A few of us were outside, sitting or lying down.

Ma San stood in front of us in embarrassment, trembling with fear, before we could ask any questions, he suddenly knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Heroes, I don't know anything."

I played with the mahogany sword in my hand and said, "What do you know? Tell us now."

Ma San swore: "I really don't know anything." Then, he told in detail how he met the errant, how he knew his godfather, what he usually does, and how the errant abused him.

After we heard it, we couldn't help feeling a little discouraged: Ma San doesn't seem to be lying, he might really not know where the ghost town is.

Ma San talked for a while, and suddenly stared at me with flickering eyes.

I was a little unnatural when he looked at me, so I couldn't help being a little angry: "Ma San, what do you think I'm doing?"

Ma San hesitated for a moment, then said with a flattering smile: "Master Xu, you, do you want to accept your son?"

I stared at him dumbfounded: "What do you want?"

Ma San put on a flattering face: "What do you think of me? I am a cow and a horse, and I will work hard without complaint."

I couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm only in my 20s, you're already in your [-]s or [-]s, what are you kidding?"

(End of this chapter)