My master is the coffin

Chapter 385

The little apprentice was beaten by the master and screamed again and again.But I couldn't help but hear it.These two people are obviously not practitioners, and they don't know what illegal activities they are doing.However, the IQ of these two people seems to be a problem.

I suppressed a smile, not wanting to laugh out loud.However, the more you bear with laughing, the more you can't help it.I felt so suffocated that my face turned red for a while, and I finally opened my mouth and couldn't help laughing.

However, I heard no sound.I obviously laughed, but there was no laughter.

Startled, I reached out to touch my own throat.However, I couldn't move my hands either.

Only then did I realize that my limbs were so stiff that I couldn't move.

I was terrified and wanted to know what was going on.However, I couldn't even move my head.Not to mention questioning Wushuang.

However, her situation should not be much better than mine.

I was puzzled for a while: With my current strength, someone can imprison me?How powerful is the opponent?But these two people in front of them obviously don't know Taoism.Could it be that there is still a master hidden in the dark?
Thinking of this, I secretly groaned: Wushuang and I only cared about tracking down other people, but didn't want the mantis to catch the cicada, and the oriole to follow.It turned out to be a hit without warning.

There is sadness in my heart.Lying quietly among the corpses.

After a few minutes.The man was finally tired.He stopped, breathless and proudly said: "Master hit you, do you accept it?"

The little apprentice said obsequiously: "Submit, of course I will. It is only natural for the master to beat the apprentice."

The man snorted and said, "Shit. How can you be convinced after being beaten? Let me tell you, you don't have to be convinced if you were beaten by me. But you can only bear it. Who made me your master? You If you want to vent your anger, you can take in your apprentice yourself. However, even if you become a master, if I want to beat you, I can still beat you."

The little apprentice responded again and again: "I understand, I understand."

The man seemed to have some vicissitudes and said: "We are the ones chosen by the gods. If you want to get benefits, you must become a god as soon as possible. You just work honestly. If you do your job well, the gods will naturally benefit you. Do you understand? "

The little apprentice was obedient: "Understood, I understand."

Lying in the dark, I was confused: "What do you mean? They work for the gods? It doesn't make sense. Most of the gods are sealed up in the fairy world. There are only a handful of them left, so I shouldn't be able to do this." It’s something to do. Could it be that there are still immortals in the world who can’t hide their secrets?”

Immediately afterwards, he was relieved again.These two people don't know Taoism at all, and they probably haven't seen anything in the world.It is very likely that he met some mountain spirit and ghost, and then he became a fairy.

I was thinking about it when I heard the man say, "Move these corpses aside. Let's go to the gods tonight."

The little apprentice agreed.Then I heard the sound of the two of them moving things.

After a while, the two men came to me.Only then did I realize that these two people were wearing crowns on their heads, as if they were absent from work.

The advantage of this kind of lamp is that it can illuminate without affecting the work of hands.

With the lights of the two of them, I suddenly found that the middle-aged man looked familiar.

This guy is clearly a distant relative in my mother's mouth.

My heart sank: "This kid really has a problem."

Then, I saw the two of them lift up a dead body.The corpse was left aside casually.

This corpse looks very familiar, it is my own.

Then, I felt lifted up.At this time, I found that the mat under the corpse had been lifted.On the back of the mat were intricate patterns painted in blood.Presumably, these patterns have similar effects to Taoist talismans.It is because of them.I can't move.

I saw that under the mat was a platform made of half bricks.And under the table, there are depressions one by one, with white paper figurines placed underneath.A series of complex patterns were painted on it with blood.

I suddenly understood what was going on.Wushuang and I had no time to check, so we lay down on the table.Over time, the soul is imprisoned by the pattern on the back of the mat.Then, trapped inside the paper man.

I felt it carefully, and now my arms and legs are stiff and I can't move.It seems that I am really inside the paper man.

Then I was taken out and loaded onto a tricycle.

There are many paper people in this car.Old or young, beautiful or ugly.Without exception, bloody patterns are painted on them.And I am one of them.

The blood curse on the paper figurine is very powerful.I can't feel their souls at all.Only through the naked eye, a little hazy shadow can be seen.Maybe in their eyes, I am the same.

After a few minutes, the tricycle trembled and started running on the road.

With the up and down bumps of the tricycle.We paper people also bumped up and down.We bump into each other.Then, I saw Wushuang.

Although the paper figurine was ugly, I recognized her at a glance.

I don't know what expression she has.But since she's here too, it's not a bad thing.

With the bumps of the tricycle, I bounced up and down involuntarily.It hit Wushuang's arm first, and then his head.after that.I was buried.

I don't know how long it has been.The tricycle finally stopped.

Then, we were moved down and taken one by one to a basement.

At this time, I discovered that the little apprentice was gone.Only my distant relative remained.

It suddenly occurred to me that the little apprentice might have been ordered to bury our bodies.

I was a little melancholy, and thought helplessly: I don't know what the body looks like after it is dug out of the mud.What if it breaks?
I was thinking wildly all the way, and came to a room.My distant relative walked quickly to the front and said to a person on the chair, "Master, I brought the paper figurine here."

The distant relative's master is a woman with tattoos.She exhaled a smoke ring that enveloped my distant relative's head in smoke.

My relative obviously didn't smoke very much, and he coughed all the time.

The tattooed woman snorted and said, "Yesterday the gods gave me a pill. They said that after taking it, I would live a hundred years. This smoke was spit out from my lungs. Whether it is effective or not depends on you." Made good."

As soon as the words came out, my relative stopped coughing immediately.He started puffing on the cigarette.Its appearance is disgraceful.

The tattooed woman waved her hand and said, "Stop dawdling. Give these paper figurines to me."

The relative hesitated and said: "Master, can you let me also meet the gods?"

The tattooed girl gave him a contemptuous look: "You? Just because you want to see a fairy?"

The relative tentatively said: "After all, I got these paper figurines. Although the old gods drew the spells themselves, I moved them here again and again. There is no credit but hard work. You see..."

The tattooed girl sneered: "You got the paper dolls? Who knows? The gods only know that I send him paper dolls every day."

Then, she waved her hand and followed the tattooed girl along, holding on to our little guy the whole time.

After taking two steps, she suddenly turned around and said, "Don't be unconvinced. Who told you to join the meeting late? Who told me to be the master?"

Then, she left without looking back.

The entrance to the basement is not too big.But after walking for a long time, I didn't come to an end.Suddenly I realized that we were probably in the sewer.

I couldn't help feeling a little worried.Will you meet the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles in a while?Could it be that the old fairy they were talking about was a mouse?

These ridiculous thoughts were quickly driven away by me.My attention returns to the situation around me.

I found out that the sewers are just passages.We were taken to a sealed room.The room is huge.And it was just dug out in recent years.

There are rows of shelves inside, and on the shelves are paper figurines.We were put on it.

One of those young people who was a little more courageous asked, "Sister Cat, where is the fairy?"

Sister Cat smacked her lips in dissatisfaction, and said, "Fairy, the dragon can't see the end. How can we see it easily? Let's just wait here quietly. After a while, the old man will show up. If he is in a good mood, maybe Give us a pill to try."

Those minions all flattered and said: "The reward is also to reward you, sister cat. We are lucky enough to hear it."

(End of this chapter)