There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Chapter 865

"No, if the wife Liu Mingyi touched you, the coffin board should have been unable to hold back!"

"Liu Mingyi's wife's coffin board should have already flown!"

Founder said.

At this time, the position of the four people carrying the coffin is that the pair of fake mothers and children walked ahead.

Xuan Ling real person and Fang Zheng are walking behind.

The reason for arranging the location in this way, Founder guessed, should be that Xuan Ling real person is convenient to monitor any small movements of the first two people.

"Will it be you touched by the ancestors of the Zheng family next to you?" Fang Zheng continued to say to the young man before him.

At this time, only in the darkness of the silhouette in the tomb, the heads of the four people subconsciously turned to the other coffin placed quietly aside.

The coffin was calm.

Nothing happened.

As a result, everyone's eyes turned to the Xuanling real people around him.

This Japanese travel ambassador is a big guy. If anything really moves, he will surely be unable to escape his eyes.

"The other coffin is not unusual. Let's continue to lift the coffin first." Xuan Ling was really calm and calm, and the man said calmly in the dark.

As a result, the coffin had not walked out a few steps, the four had not carried the coffin out of the dim tomb, and the young man who walked in front suddenly called again.

He was touched again.

Still touching him below.

This is still a female **** ghost, as if the man's ghost situation is entangled with the young man.

The young man's face suddenly became unsightly, and he began to beg to the real person Xuan Ling, saying: "True, real person, the one who had been caught in this ghost village or carried the coffin in this way, died like this. One person can carry the coffin to the original burial place of Liu's wife! "

"No one can safely lift the coffin to survive, every time it is the end of the step of lifting the coffin!"

Touch below?

Sucking jing to die?

Uh, Founder has strange eyes.

What emerged in his mind was the picture of the coffin female idiot dying to the end of his life.

But Xuan Ling real person was not sympathetic to those two who walked ahead.

According to what Xuan Ling real person said earlier.

These two people died without regret.

"Continue to lift the coffin."

"Everything is with me."

"The things in this coffin can't make much noise."

Xuan Ling real person said very calmly, maybe this is the self-confidence as a Japanese traveler.

It seems as if everything is under his control.

The youth's voice shivered a little: "But this time it's not an ordinary ghost, it's the empress, and she was a mountain **** before she died ..."

Before the young man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xuan Ling.

"The purpose of my coming today is to prevent future troubles."

The empress? Mountain God?

Founder was surprised.

Isn't this a fierce ghost village, how can it be related to the mountain god?

Founder's heart was full of doubts for a while. Before he could speak out, the team began to go on the road again. He had to temporarily put away his full of doubts, planning to wait out the strange tomb first, and then ask after seeing the surrounding environment.

However, through this matter, Fang Zheng actually wanted to understand one thing.

Why are these people only looking for Zhang Zuoren's troubles and want to get the drop of essence blood from Zhang Zuoren after eating the emperor's flesh, instead of looking directly at the secret of this fierce ghost village.

It seems that the empress is related to the mountain god, and it must be cleared by the Japanese tour.

Founder also got two clues from this.

One is the true face of this empress, it may be the mountain **** he has never seen ...

The second is that the lowest strength of the mountain **** also corresponds to the realm of the Japanese tour ...

If the mountain **** is really doing strange things, this explains why there is no natural disaster in the battle, because Gao Shuhua once told him that the system of the mountain **** is different from ghosts ...

On the way, the unlucky young man called out for the third time, and he was touched again.

But he couldn't stop anything.

Obviously as a practitioner, he can do nothing.

Even Founder didn't see how the young man was touched.

I do n’t know if there is a problem with this young man. Everything was directed by himself ... With this suspicion, the sight in front of me was sharp, and the four had lifted the coffin out.

The results just came out.

Fang Zheng saw the young man who was walking in front of him. The three incense that had been inserted in the gap of the coffin board actually burned into two lengths and one short length.

Not only Fang Zheng saw it, but the youth also saw it.

The team stopped suddenly.

The young man obviously stiffened.

But the youth only stiffened, and the team quickly resumed walking forward.

At this time, the villagers, including Mr. Feng Shui who presided over the ceremony, did not seem to see the burning incense sticks at all. A large group of people surrounded the four people carrying the coffin and watched walking forward.

The Zheng family and the Liu family also followed.

Along the way, the young man looked at Xuan Ling Real Man several times, but Xuan Ling Real Man remained unmoved.

For these wicked people, there is no need to spread compassion.

No need for sympathy.

But among the three incenses that the young man inserted in the gap of the coffin board, one of them burned shorter.

Burning faster.

Every time the youth is touched, the incense burns shorter.

It is still unclear where Founder was at this time. They were set up by this fierce ghost village as early as the beginning. The three incenses seemed to be life-changing incenses. When the shortest incense burned, it was estimated that the young man died It's time.

In other words, it was alive and killed by the pipe.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but start to rejoice himself. Fortunately, it was not that he was stared at, otherwise this matter would have to be passed back to the city. It is estimated that Zhang Tufu and Zuo Qianhu could laugh at him all his life.

Especially Chupu's big mouth that can't hold the wind!

However, fortunately, Xuan Ling didn't intend to, before finding the empress who couldn't hide, he really could not save the young man.

"In the past, those who carried the coffin encountered this kind of thing. Have they tried to exchange incense?"

"No."

"You and I exchange incense, try it."

The youth nodded in agreement, noisy.

It was almost grateful to Dade.

As a result, just changed the incense, poof, hoo!

The thick hemp rope that originally bound the coffin suddenly broke for no reason.

The coffin fell heavily.

What is the most taboo to carry the coffin?

The dead coffin must never fall to the ground!

At this time, the feng shui man who presided over the ceremony came running in a panic, another mantra, and another nagging narrative. Speaking of these gods and ghosts, it stands to reason that the Xuan Ling real person who is a monk is the grandfather of these people.

But Founder is destined to be disappointed.

The expression on the face of Xuan Ling's real person is always calm. The person stands still and does not move, as if he is really blind, and he can't see the outside changes.

But Xuan Ling real person has always put "eye blind and not blind" in his mouth, so Fang never believes that Xuan Ling real person is really blind and invisible.

After busy working for a while, Mr. Feng Shui, who presided over the ceremony, finally said a good word, and then grabbed a piece of loess under the coffin and placed it on the coffin board. After the Zheng family came over to help tie up the twine, they began to let the four of them re-lift coffin.

As a result, the coffin actually became very heavy.

Even a person who was so vigorously founder had no meaning to lift the coffin.

Is this about to scam?

(End of this chapter)