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Chapter 230: Getting rich by lifting the coffin

"Led out two zombies, but unfortunately only one was captured."

Tian Lin tore up a walking corpse and didn't want to tell the two people present.

He changed the topic and said to Zhou Jin and Old Man Ran: "The most urgent task is for fellow Daoist Ran to heal his injuries first. Let's see if we can catch two more walking corpses in the next few days."

"Okay, then I'll ask my two fellow Taoists to protect me."

Old man Ran picked up the black coffin and dragged it outside the dense forest.

He first drove the black coffin into the soil, and then began to cross his legs to drive away the corpse poison.

Zhou Jin was not idle either. Although he was on the outskirts of the mass burial forest, he would inevitably inhale a small amount of corpse gas, so he still had to sit cross-legged and meditate to get rid of the corpse poison.

Only Tian Lin was completely fine, but he didn't want to act too abnormal.

He simply sat cross-legged and meditated, but instead of expelling the corpse poison, he took out the Earth-Sealing Pill from his storage bag to continue practicing the Earth-Sealing Technique.

After a few hours, the sky also darkened. Only then did Old Ran open his eyes.

The white hair on his body has faded a lot, but if he wants to completely eradicate it, he has to rest for half a year.

But this small amount of damage is really a good deal compared to getting a medium-sized walking corpse.

Thinking that there were many walking corpses in the mass burial forest, Old Man Ran was a little eager to try.

But Tian Lin and Zhou Jin do not plan to take risks at night, because the Yin Qi in the Xiangxi Sect's jurisdiction is the strongest at night, and the zombies are more active.

The mass burial forest at this time was really extremely dangerous.

"Why don't you take the coffin back to my village first, rest for the night, and then come back to this mass burial forest during the day tomorrow?"

Old man Ran also felt that it was inappropriate to enter the mass burial forest at night, so he suggested.

"That's fine."

Tian Lin nodded and said: "I think fellow Daoist Ran's tribe must also be worried about fellow daoist Ran's safety. Only if fellow daoist Ran goes back in person can they stop having wild thoughts."

As the three of them spoke, they started digging out the black coffin from the soil.

Only this time, one person led the way, and the two of them changed hands to carry the coffin.

The black coffin is extremely heavy and cannot completely suppress the walking corpse in the coffin.

Carrying the coffin for two people was not much easier than carrying a mountain peak.

Because Old Man Ran and Zhou Jin were both in the middle stage of foundation building, they carried the coffin.

But when the two of them walked carrying the coffin, the dirt dug into their ankles with every step.

Tian Lin thought to himself, it was so difficult for two people to carry the coffin, let alone Yujian flying with the coffin? Unless there is a means to completely suppress and seal the zombie in the coffin.

The mountain road was difficult to navigate and it was pitch black. Tian Lin held a fire in front of him, using his sword to cut off dead branches to create a wide path.

Behind him were Old Man Ran and Zhou Jin who were carrying the coffin——

The three of them walked for several miles when a gust of cold wind blew out the fire stick in Tian Lin's hand.

In the cold wind, a few pieces of paper money fell down and were buried in the soil under their feet.

At this time, Old Man Ran suddenly said: "Stop, don't speak, don't move."

Tian Lin originally planned to escape with his sword, but after listening to Old Man Ran's words, he controlled his muscles so that he would not react.

At this time, the sound of suonas and trumpets sounded from a distance.

In the dark forest and on the dilapidated official road, a line of walking corpses in mourning clothes walked from far to near.

These people include those who play the suona in the front, then those who mourn in the back, and then those who carry the coffin.

The person who started playing the suona suddenly stopped when passing by Tian Lin, and looked directly at Tian Lin with a pair of green eyes.

Just one look from him made Tian Lin's heart tense, not to mention that following its look, the rest of the people in mourning clothes were all staring at Tian Lin?

Tian Lin couldn't figure out the whereabouts of these zombies, and he was stared at by so many zombies. How could he not feel nervous?

He thought of Old Man Ran's words and forced himself not to take out the flying sword and fight for his life.

At this time, old man Ran walked up to Tian Lin, took out the incense stick from his storage bag, lit it, and then inserted the incense stick into the soil on the roadside.

The smoke from the incense rose rapidly. The person who played the suona took a puff of smoke, blew the suona again and continued on his way.

As soon as the person playing the suona moved, the zombies in mourning clothes behind him also moved.

Tian Lin has been studying funerology for many days, and it was only then that he understood the essence of mourning.

Seeing a bunch of ghosts crying in mourning, Tian Lin felt like crying.

There are so many of these ghosts that when everyone passes by Tianlin, they will involuntarily inhale the incense sticks on the roadside.

The incense stick burned and consumed at an extremely fast speed, and Old Man Ran drew out a new incense stick at an extremely fast speed.

In just half a quarter of an hour, he had already consumed more than a dozen sticks of incense sticks.

At this time, coffin bearers began to appear. The heavy pressure made Tian Lin feel terrified.

He subconsciously looked at the big red coffin carried by the pallbearers.

The red coffin was carried by eight evil spirits on six thick logs. Even if the huge log was as thick as one person could hold it, it would make a creaking sound under the red coffin that was as big as the room and was about to break at any time.

And that oppressive pressure seeped out from the big red coffin that was dripping with blood.

Tian Lin noticed from the corner of his eye that old man Ran looked at the big red coffin with both fear and intention.

Tian Lin couldn't help but think of Old Man Ran's black coffin——

The black coffin is more valuable than the mummy, but what about this red coffin dripping blood? It must be a magic weapon that corpse chasers would be extremely envious of.

But what kind of corpse is contained in such a magic weapon? That would probably at least be a deadlock—Old man Ran would definitely not dare to have the idea of ​​a deadlock.

At this time, Tian Lin only hoped that the funeral team composed of evil spirits would leave as soon as possible. Fortunately, the funeral team composed of zombies finally carried the coffin and was about to leave Tian Lin.

Before Tian Lin and Zhou Jin could breathe a sigh of relief, a voice suddenly sounded in front.

Then I heard a woman's voice saying: "A note of peace incense, I wish you all the best."

When the woman's voice sounded, the funeral team suddenly stopped.

Tian Lin and Zhou Jin's expressions changed, and they looked at the woman blocking the road in the distance.

The woman was wearing a white Taoist robe. She was Elder Gao who was supposed to be sitting high on the boat.

Elder Gao was seen holding three incense sticks as thick as candles in his hand, and he inserted these three incense sticks on the ground.

"How can Ping An Xiang force Ping An? What is she doing?"

Old man Ran asked Zhou Jin and Tian Lin, but although Tian Lin and Zhou Jin were Taoist disciples, they were not proficient in funerary science.

How could the two of them know something that even old man Ran himself didn't know?

I saw three burning incense sticks stuck on the ground, starting with the walking corpse blowing the trumpet, followed by the walking corpse crying in mourning.

These zombies fell to the ground in an instant.

Seeing the unstoppable zombies lying down like dominoes, Zhou Jin couldn't help but said: "Three sticks of incense can make the zombies fall to the ground. Is this funerology?"

But Old Man Ran shouted: "The red coffin cannot fall to the ground, but it will take root once it lands."

He screamed strangely and raised his hands to carry the coffin.

Tian Lin and Zhou Jin reacted and rushed to the red coffin to hold the bottom of the coffin when it landed.

But the heaviness of the red coffin was completely beyond the imagination of the three of them. Tian Lin was able to freely use the Buddha and Demon Kung Fu. Not only was the demon god reincarnated, but he was also capable of coming up a mountain.

But it was only for a moment that the three people's magical powers were crushed by the coffin, and their backs were bent by the red coffin.

The red coffin fell towards the ground with an unstoppable force, but Elder Gao's voice was heard shouting: "Lift the coffin and make a fortune!"

As soon as she said this, the red coffin flew high into the sky, and Tian Lin, Zhou Jin, and Old Man Ran took advantage of the situation and retreated to the roadside.

"The soul lamp leads the way, raises the coffin and makes a fortune!"

The three of them saw Elder Gao shouting, and Elder Gao, who was dressed in white, turned into an afterimage, and a sky lantern floated towards the sky above the coffin.

The Kongming Lantern is suspended above the red coffin, and the light covers the entire red coffin.

The red coffin flew with the Kongming Lantern and followed Elder Gao towards the high-altitude building ship.

At this time, there was a sudden "chirp" sound in the night. The Kongming lantern was punctured by someone unknown, and the candle in the lantern was extinguished.

The soul lamp cannot lead the way now, and the spell of raising a coffin to make a fortune has been quietly broken.

The red coffin fell rapidly, and Elder Gao, who had already flown onto the ship, turned his head, looked at the dark night sky and shouted: "Who dares to ruin my good deeds?"

In the darkness, an old man's voice rang out: "As for the elders of the Taoist Sect, they came to my Xiangxi Sect to steal the coffin. Who is ruining whose good deeds?"

"The coffin was on the road and I found it. How can it be considered stolen?"

"What a joke! This group of walking corpses are delivering coffins and corpses to our Xiangxi Sect. How dare you try to trick them? Seeing as you are a member of the Taoist Sect, I will let you go this time and leave quickly!"

How could Elder Gao be willing to give up?

He flew towards the red coffin below, and an old man appeared at the top of the mountain where the red coffin originally fell.

The old man raised his hand and waved, and the red coffin flew towards him.

He arrived at the place where Zhou Jin and others were originally, and raised his hand to sweep away the peace incense sticks on the ground.

As soon as the peace incense was destroyed, the zombies on the ground got up one after another.

The old man rang the Sanqing bell in his hand and heard him say: "Please, gentlemen, carry the coffin!"

The red coffin fell, and the zombies carried the red coffin with their bodies.

At this time, Elder Gao had already chased after him.

The old man turned around and faced Elder Gao directly, and asked Elder Gao: "Do you want to have a fight with me, fellow Taoist?"

Elder Gao looked a little ferocious and said: "I discovered this red coffin first, give it to me."

The old man sneered and said: "I told you, this red coffin and the Xingzheng in the coffin are the property of our Xiangxi Sect. The Xingzheng in it belongs to a village leader in my jurisdiction. He prepared his own coffin when he was about to die. ——

Now that his time has come, it is time for him to return to our Xiangxi Sect with his body and coffin. Are you getting tired of living when you stop a dead man from walking on the road? "

"It's useless to talk more. I want this red coffin. You must keep the red coffin today!"

"Okay, if you want a red coffin, I'll give it to you!"

The old man raised his hand and the red coffin flew up from the hands of the zombie and smashed straight towards Elder Gao.

Elder Gao held up the coffin with both hands. Although he held up the coffin, half of his body was smashed into the soil like nails.

Not far away, Zhou Jin looked at Tian Lin and said, "What to do now? Do we want to step forward to help?"

But Old Man Ran said: "When the gods fight, the kid suffers. How can we help? It's better to carry the coffin and run away first!"

When he spoke, he actually picked up the black coffin and dragged the black coffin away.

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