Asking you to tell fortunes will destroy people's mentality.

After a while, the group came to the grove on the east side of the village.

Looking outside the woods, it seems as if the fierce sunlight can't reach the woods, which always gives people an uncomfortable illusion.

A golden light flashed in Zhao Fan's eyes, and then beckoned Zhang Chun to come over and whispered a few words to him.

After Zhang Chun listened, he suddenly showed a reluctant look, and handed the live broadcast mobile phone in his hand to He Jianguo.

Then he took out a few pieces of rune paper from his pocket, chanted words in his mouth, and then a few rune papers flew in several directions in the woods in an instant.

"Bang bang bang!" several explosions rang out in the woods one after another.

This hand not only stunned the villagers present, but also shocked the netizens in the live broadcast room.

"Damn!6666666. "

This Taoist priest still looks like something!"

"Shocked me for a hundred years, Daoist, did you wrap gunpowder in

the rune paper? Why are you so fierce?" "You know that you are throwing rune paper, and those who don't know think you are throwing grenades."

"Blaster Kid is officially launched

!" "Didn't the anchor just say that it can be broken with a snap of his fingers?Why don't you take action yourself?"

"You just say that this formation is not broken!"

"It's the right thing today, this kind of live broadcast can't be seen at any time."

"I can see that the woods seem to have changed a little, and it looks much more pleasing to the eye than it was before. "

......

With the sound of several explosions, the woods seemed to become brighter, and it seemed that this ecstasy formation had been destroyed in this way.

As long as a few important formation nodes are destroyed, this formation will naturally lose its effect.

Zhao Fan nodded, since Zhang Chun is here, it will be wasted... Just let him contribute, so that he also has a sense of participation, and it is not worth the trip.

The red threads of all the villagers in the village are gathered here, and there must be something wrong with it.

Zhao Fan asked the villagers to go back and bring a few shovels, and then led everyone into the woods.

The villagers thought that Zhao Fan was here and could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but when they entered the woods and saw the scene, their relaxed mood couldn't help but rise again.

The forest was so quiet, a little eerie quiet, that everyone could only hear the sound of stepping on leaves and their own breathing.

After walking for a while, everyone finally understood why the woods were so quiet.

Because they saw many carcasses of small animals and insects along the way, and as they went deeper and deeper, the carcasses of these animals also increased.

No wonder the woods were so quiet and lifeless, it turned out that the living creatures in the woods were basically dead.

"Damn, what did I see!Why are there so many small animal

corpses on the ground?"I saw the corpses of snakes and squirrels, it can't be that someone is poisoning here?"

Why do I get goosebumps when I look at it more and more?"

"I have a feeling that something big is going to happen next!"

......

Walking deep into the woods, Zhao Fan suddenly stopped, looked around, and finally looked at a small clearing in front of him.

Zhao Fan pointed to the clearing and said to the villagers: "There is something buried in the ground, it is the one who made your village like this, you dig out the things inside now."

He Jianguo and the villagers suddenly came to their senses, and finally found the reason, it seems that this Master Zhao really deserves his reputation.

So under the command of He Jianguo, the villagers with shovels began to dig hard.

Several villagers dug for a while, and with a collision sound, they finally dug something underground.

"We've dug something!" the

surrounding people gathered around.

As more and more earth was excavated, the outline of what was buried in the ground became clearer.

When the villagers saw what was buried in the ground, they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Because they actually dug up a black coffin, and when the coffin was completely exposed, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop by a few degrees.

Several villagers who were closer shivered one after another, and then involuntarily took a few steps back.

At this time, everyone didn't dare to act rashly, and they all looked at Zhao Fan, waiting for his next command.

Netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene.

"Anchor, I won't talk about you if you engage in those ghosts at night, now it's noon, come here again?"

"I feel like there's something in this coffin!" "

Be confident and get rid of the feeling."

"Amitabha, immeasurable heavenly bless, no offense! Demons and monsters leave quickly

!" "Barrage body protection! Hurry up to the rescue, I can't stand it!"

......

Zhao Fan glanced at the black coffin and said to several villagers, "Bring this coffin up." The

villagers looked at each other, but in the end they gritted their teeth, obeyed Zhao Fan's instructions, and carried the coffin to the ground in fear, and then quickly moved away from the coffin.

The explosion of Zhang Chun's hand outside the woods just now completely suppressed them, and they thought that Zhao Fan and the two were capable, and it shouldn't be a big problem to have them present.

After lifting the coffin, everyone realized that the coffin was not sealed with coffin nails, as if the coffin lid could be pushed open with a gentle push.

Zhao Fan nodded and said to the villagers: "Except for He Jianguo, you can go back first!"

"Then there will be nothing for you to do."

He Jianguo nodded, now that the coffin has been dug up, it should be Master Zhao's turn to perform next, and there is really no need for so many people.

He Jianguo just wanted to say to the villagers behind him, let them go back and rest first.

But when he turned around, he was instantly dumbfounded, there was no figure behind him, and they were all gone.

He Jianguo was so angry that he couldn't speak, you little rabbit cubs, you usually ask you to work so smartly, but now you are running faster than the other!

Leaving me, an old comrade, an old comrade, won't your conscience hurt?

Zhao Fan asked He Jianguo to take a few steps back, and just wanted to push the coffin lid open.

Zhang Chunxian next to him couldn't help it: "Zhao Fan, wait a minute, let me come!" "

If there is any special situation, I can solve it myself."

"After all, I've been in retreat for so long, and I still have this bit of confidence

!" Zhao Fan shrugged his shoulders, took a few steps back, and said indifferently: "That's okay! Since you want to show it, then it's up to you!"

Zhang Chun straightened his chest, patted the non-existent dust on his robe, and then came to the coffin, stretched out a hand and put it on the coffin lid, then took a deep breath, and slowly exerted force on his hand.

"Squeak, squeak!" the coffin lid made a slight sound, the sound of the coffin lid being slowly pushed open.

He Jianguo, who was next to him, couldn't help but swallow nervously, staring at the coffin that was being opened.

When the coffin was pushed open through a fist-sized gap, a brown hand suddenly stretched out from the coffin and grabbed Zhang Chun's hand pushing the coffin lid.

"Damn, what the hell is this!".