Sky coffin

Upon hearing these words, the old village chief's face turned ashen, he stood up tremblingly, and then fell to his knees with a plop.

"Master Ma! Please! Please save us!"

Mr. Ma did not go to help the old village chief this time.

Instead, he said: "You are all to blame for this. At the beginning of chaos, when the world first opened, the sacred mountain existed here. They have put in so much effort to protect all living beings. Now that the mountain god is in trouble, he asked you to help take care of these spirits. , but you..."

The old village chief knelt on the ground crying for his father and mother, looking very pitiful.

Mr. Ma looked at the old village chief, then let out a long sigh and said, "That's all, I will help you this time today."

The old village chief burst into tears and thanked him profusely.

Mr. Ma gave me a look, indicating that I could talk outside.

Mr. Ma and I came to the yard.

Mr. Ma looked at me and said word by word: "This matter is not as simple as we thought. It seems that we will have to stay here for a while."

I nodded, hesitated, and asked, "Mr. Ma, do you think this matter is related to the dragon?"

Mr. Ma was stunned for a moment, then looked at me with a smile.

"Oh? Why do you say that?"

I pondered for a moment and replied: "As you just said, the mountain god has been around for a long time and knows everything about this land. However, it is not so easy to find the ancient city of Goguryeo, including the dragon bone."

"Do you think it's possible... that the mountain god was injured by the dragon just to find out the whereabouts of the ancient city of Goguryeo?"

Mr. Ma stretched out his hand and patted my shoulder and said, "I didn't expect that your brain is quite useful."

When Mr. Ma said this, his tone was full of appreciation.

"You are right, we will know the answer to the whole matter tonight."

After saying that, Mr. Ma turned around and returned to the room, and then he talked to the old village chief about how to exorcise the demon tonight.

After the old village chief heard this, he hurriedly left the room and went to the village to prepare things for the evening.

The time comes at night.

Mr. Ma, Yu Xuan and I came to the open space in the center of the village.

When I first entered the village, it was still empty. In just a few hours, a stage was set up here!

In front of the stage, there are tables and chairs one after another.

The table is filled with fruits and food.

A few of us found a table and sat down.

Mr. Ma said to me: "This big monkey likes to have fun the most. Let's catch them all tonight!"

Later, Mr. Ma explained a few words to the villagers.

The general content is that while watching the play, no matter what you hear or see, don't move or show any fear.

This is actually similar to the last time I hosted a banquet with hundreds of ghosts.

However, this time the banquet was not for hundreds of ghosts, but for mandrills.

After Mr. Ma finished explaining, he returned to the wine table. He picked up the chicken legs on the table and started to eat them.

Then he raised his bar to me and Yu Xuan, and said, "Eat, we've been on our way for a day."

Yu Xuan and I looked at each other and started eating and drinking without being polite.

After eating and drinking, the time came to eleven o'clock at night.

Tonight, the night is dark and windy. The dark night seems like endless thick ink is heavily smeared on the sky, not even the glimmer of stars.

In the darkness, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes looking at me, which made my hair stand on end. In addition, the babbling singing voices on the stage also made my scalp numb.

People from the whole village came, their bodies tensed and their eyes looking forward, looking very nervous.

In this environment, I suddenly saw a figure appearing on the stage shed not far away.