reincarnation devil

Chapter 427
"Huh?" One of the two iron towers behind Wu Tingting snorted, as if she had noticed something, and looked directly in Long Qi's direction.

The eyeballs of the iron tower moved slightly, stepped forward a few steps, walked behind Wu Tingting and said something softly, after Wu Tingting listened, she also looked over.

"What are you looking at?" Wu Jie didn't say directly this time, but chose to use sound transmission.

"It's nothing..." Wu Tingting didn't say much, just glanced at it, then turned her head.

Seeing Wu Tingting, he didn't want to say much, and Wu Jie didn't think too much. He just glanced at the crowd over there, then glanced at Wu Tingting again, and continued to watch the ceremony.

Wu Tingting thought playfully of what Amu Asu said to herself after she stayed in Prince Wujie's mansion last night:
"The person caught by that fat man is not easy!" Amu said.

"Yes, I found out too!" Wu Tingting nodded and said: "That person is not an ordinary person, he made murderous attempts on Kuo Batian at least twice, and that's what I saw myself!"

"We noticed that there was a total of nearly three quarters of an hour in the end, and during that time, when the fat man insulted himself, the man was murderous!" That Asu said: "And it's the kind of inappropriate Easy to observe, but extremely violent killing intent!"

"How is that person's cultivation?" Wu Tingting asked playfully.

"I don't know!" One person replied.

"Can't see clearly!" One person replied.

"Can't you tell from the background of the two of you?" Wu Tingting's face changed this time, "How is it possible?"

"I'm afraid only sir can notice it!" Amu said in a deep voice, "If it's not that that person's cultivation is higher than the two of us, it's that he has a very strange technique that can hide his cultivation!"

"That's it!" Wu Tingting nodded her head playfully, as if she had fallen asleep: "Then let's do this!"

The two iron towers bowed slightly towards Wu Tingting, beating her chest with one hand as if looking in a mirror

Now Wu Tingting is still thinking about what happened last night, and Long Qi, who has been targeted by Wu Tingting, still doesn't know anything.

The funeral here is still going on without fire.

"Let's go!" Ziegler said again, his voice resounding like a bell, resounding through the hearts of everyone present.

It seemed that the atmosphere was very heavy. Although they were just watching the excitement, many people's eyes were filled with tears. For some reason, the saddest things would appear in their hearts, and the circles of their eyes gradually turned red.

Long Qi frowned slightly, looking at Ziegler with surprise in his heart, Ziegler was completely using it for publicity, and he was able to use the kung fu like the Nine Heavens Yin Jue, and he was able to motivate everyone around him who heard his voice. Sad emotions!
Amazing!
After Ziegler's voice, the eighteen coffin-carriers started to walk step by step. Behind the crowd, there were only four remaining disciples of Naijiajie standing side by side.

The skinny man next to Ganda's voice said in a hoarse voice, "Would it be too ostentatious for him to do this!"

"The emperor hasn't appeared yet, it proves that he is not public enough!" Ganda shook his chubby head and said, "Leave him alone!"

"I've always had a question!" Feeling that the man's small eyes gradually narrowed: "How did the second master die? Except for the many things he gave on the first day, he didn't say a word in the past five days. !"

"And..." the skinny man paused and said, "Why is his aura increasing day by day?"

"Did you forget?" Ganda looked sideways at him and said, "Since that night when the thunder struck, he has completely become the master of the National Teacher Hall!"

On the other side, the eighteen coffin bearers walked slowly one step at a time. In order, the heavy coffin weighed down on the ground!

"Eighteen emperors are carrying the coffin! What a great handwriting!" A Lingxiu who was fishing in troubled waters snorted coldly!
Kailai, this spiritual cultivator is just like so many people who came here to look for the Heavenly Soul Demon Scorpion!
That person just said such a sentence, and suddenly his head shot up into the sky!

Without any warning!

Just like boiling water, plasma like water vapor burst out!
Those people who were sprayed with blood all of a sudden were so surprised that they couldn't say a word!
I only heard Ziegler coldly say on the stage: "If you offend the ancestors, you should be killed!"

The words were very calm, there was no feeling that he had killed a person at all, it was like killing a small bug, saying "disturbing people's sleep, should be killed", very calm.

Those who wanted to scream out did not make a sound, they were afraid, afraid that if they made a sound, they would be the same as that person.

Long Qi's eyes froze, the spiritual cultivation base of the one who just died was an earth-level emperor, and half of his foot was already a heaven-level emperor, but in front of beggars, he was not even qualified to have a drink, only in the blink of an eye , turned into a cold dead body!

Ziegler is definitely the Spirit Sect!

The crowd took the initiative to make way for the eighteen coffin bearers. The eighteen people walked around blankly, followed by the people of the National Teacher Hall behind them.

The people watching around were a little scared, and hurried home, and some people who watched the excitement and were not afraid of big things followed.

As for those officials, most of them have left, and they have to go back and think about what they have to say to Uqenu.

Wu Jie signaled to his subordinates, and Wu Jie and Wu Tingting were carried by two open-air sedan chairs to follow. The rest of the officials saw that Wu Jie had already gone. Wouldn't it be a shame to not go by themselves if they didn't go?

Thinking about it this way, he bit the bullet and followed.

The cemetery that Ziegler chose for Boyan can be regarded as a treasured geomantic land. I don’t know how many dignitaries and dignitaries of Yuanmeng are buried here.

And the area where Boyan is located is the most central location of this cemetery, even directly facing the south gate of Kyoto!
Outrageous!
That's the perfect word for this place!
Under the witness of everyone, a large group of people came to this cemetery.

"Place the coffin!" Ziegler yelled loudly before everyone saw him.

It doesn't matter if Ziegler shouted, many people around even cried out!

With a "boom", the heavy coffin landed on a flat ground.

Ziegler's face was solemn, the corners of his eyes were reddish, he raised his palm horizontally, and waved in the air, there was a loud bang on the ground, and a big square hole appeared directly!

That definitely wasn't dug up a long time ago!

That was dug by Ziegler now!

Long Qi narrowed his eyes, and suddenly a long series of mosquito-like voices came from his ears. Long Qi frowned, but seeing the expressions of the people around him, it seemed that they all felt this way!

Long Qi listened carefully, only to hear that voice was a long series of mourning texts:
"Wiping tears and writing, brushing away tears and mourning essays!

Le Shi comforts the pain, remember my dear brother!
A hundred years ago, it was in its prime!
When you come to Yuanmeng for the first time, you should be a hero!
Life is not at the right time, life is not as good as begging!
If there is no honorable brother, the younger brother will die!
When he reaches adulthood, he is born in shackles, respecting his elder brother and not abandoning him, he should be benevolent and righteous.

Treat him like a relative, treat him like a relative!
Brother Wei is gone today, my little brother is heartbroken!
There is no way to return to heaven, and I will never say goodbye from now on.

Resent the sky, don't wait for Haoshou, resent the land, the autumn of sobs!
Alas, my brother Bo Yan!

Teach thousands of grace, the sea is bright and the sky is long.

Remember it, never forget it!
Alas, Ziegler, the unfilial brother, only offers it! "

(End of this chapter)