Resurrection of Reiki: Start with Drawing Cards

Chapter 77 Old Coffin: Are you really not hired by someone?

Anping was lying in the coffin on the way back from Huangquan, and a force lingered on his body, causing his consciousness to gradually plunge into darkness.

Subsequently.

He heard again the indistinct whispers as he came down.

These voices resounded in his ears, and the tone was very urgent, as if they wanted to convey something to Anping.

Anping felt their emotions, and tried hard to hear what these voices were saying.

But the sound is just too muffled to be useful.

"The soul is back~"

This situation continued until an ethereal call to soul sounded.

Amidst the soul-calling sound, the voices in Anping's ears disappeared instantly as if the pause button had been pressed.

Immediately afterwards, he felt his body stop, and then he was rising rapidly like riding a rocket.

I don't know how long it passed like this.

Don't stop until a sense of fulfillment appears.

Anping suddenly opened his eyes.

After Anping opened his eyes, he raised his leg reflexively.

A huge force rose, and the coffin board in front of him was blown away!
In the coffin shop.

Yang Yangyang, Wang Tiejiang and the old coffin had already climbed out of their respective coffins first.

After the old coffin climbed out, he walked towards the black coffin where Anping was, waving a small flag in his hand, and chanted 'Soul Returns' in his mouth.

Yang Yangyang was talking to Blacksmith Wang about the news he got from the Faceless Man.

boom!
At this moment, a loud noise sounded in the coffin shop, startling the three of them.

Amidst the loud noise, Anping's coffin lid rose in response. With a bang, a big hole was punched in the roof of the coffin, and then it drew a beautiful parabola and landed on the ground outside, kicking up a small cloud of dust.

The old coffin was stunned.

Yang Yangyang and Blacksmith Wang were also stunned.

in the coffin.

Anping shook his drowsy head to calm himself down.

After he regained his composure, he slowly sat up.

While sitting up, he felt a dead breath remaining in his body.

Feeling this aura, he began to operate the blood energy method, mobilizing the Yang Lei blood energy in the thunder lake in his body to spread all over his body, dispelling this weak dead breath.

In just one breath, he expelled the breath.

After Anping expelled the dead energy, he just sat up straight in the coffin, when he heard the old coffin's extremely painful wailing.

Hearing the tragic wailing, Anping trembled all over, thinking that something happened, moved his body, quickly turned out the coffin, pressed the small gourd on his waist, and looked towards the position of the old coffin.

But nothing happened to the old coffin. Instead, he stood a few steps away from the black coffin where he was, looking at him with grief and indignation.

Like that, I can't wait to beat Anping up.

"What's the matter?" Anping looked at the old coffin like this, a little confused about what happened.

The old coffin was very excited when he heard Anping's question: "You, you, you are still asking what's wrong. Look at the good things you have done!"

He stepped forward, drooling excitedly, pointing with haggard fingers upward.

Anping watched the saliva from the old coffin, frowned, and shook his arm lightly.

The arm surged with great force, setting off a stream of air, which dispersed the saliva sprayed in front of him.

After Anping let go of his saliva, he raised his head and looked in the direction the old coffin was pointing at.

Click!

The moment Anping raised his head and looked up, he heard a snapping sound above his head, and then a broken plank fell towards Anping.

As soon as Anping raised his head, he felt an object falling from the top of his head, and slashed out with a palm reflex.

Snapped!
The wooden boards exploded and scattered in the coffin shop.

After Anping scattered the planks casually, he looked at the roof.

Hey!
What's the matter?
Anping showed surprise on his face.

The roof did not know when a big hole was broken.

"How is this?"

Anping lowered his head and asked the old coffin not far away.

But before he finished speaking, he stopped there.

Because he saw that there were many small pieces of wood on the old coffin.

It was splinters from the plank he had just broken.

The two looked at each other, an awkward atmosphere filled the air.

Anping: "."

Old coffin: "."

"Boy, are you sure you didn't hire someone to deliberately trouble me?" The old coffin said quietly.

Not far away, Yang Yangyang heard the words of the old coffin alluding to her, and frowned and was about to go forward to fire, but was pulled down by blacksmith Wang.

After Wang Tiejiang pulled Yang Yangyang down, he pouted at her towards the old coffin and Anping, then raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger to shake it.

That means impressively:

Don't go, just go to the theater.

Anping was already a little embarrassed, but when he heard the old coffin say such words, it was even more embarrassing, and he quickly explained: "No, cough cough, this is all an accident."

"Well, believe me, it's really an accident!"

In the end, he was serious and righteous, with an expression that it was absolutely impossible for me to do such a thing.

The old coffin didn't respond.

He just looked at Anping faintly.

The air was embarrassed again.

"Cough cough!"

Feeling the awkward atmosphere, Anping coughed twice, pointed at the roof and asked the old coffin, "By the way, what's the matter with the roof?"

The old coffin looked at Anping with deep eyes, until it made Anping feel hairy, and then slowly said: "You did it."

???

"I made it?"

Anping's head was full of question marks.

when?
At this moment, Yang Yangyang's voice came from the side:
"Old Wang, look, I can feel the surging and majestic aura of the coffin slab rising into the sky, and there is a tyrannical will in it that will not stop smashing the sky!

Why don't you speak? I know. You must have felt it too. You were so shocked that you couldn't even speak! "

"Hey! Look again, old Wang. This precise angle and precise position just smashed a big hole in the roof. I'm right. This coffin board is really extraordinary, and it is no longer satisfied. Yu is on the coffin, it wants to go out and cover the entire sky!"

Along with Yang Yangyang's voice came waves of majestic mental power.

This immediately attracted the attention of Anping and the old coffin.

The old coffin looked at Yang Yangyang and Blacksmith Wang.

He saw what the two of them were doing, and froze there like a sculpture.

There was a picture in front of Yang Yangyang. In the picture, the lid of Anping's coffin suddenly flew up and smashed the roof.

And the screen is still playing repeatedly.

This picture is the memory picture from her perspective presented by Yang Yangyang with spiritual power.

This picture is very clear.

The only downside is that Yang Yangyang's face is turning pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That was caused by too fast depletion of mental power.

Anping looked at the repeated images on the screen, looked up at the big hole in the roof, and then at the old coffin that looked like a sculpture, embarrassment flashed across his face again.

I didn't expect that this hole was really made by him.

What a sin.

No wonder the old coffin looked at him like that just now.

but.

He really didn't mean it!
(End of this chapter)