Chapter 2692 Secondary Coffin (44)

The moment the third brother of the Wu family finished speaking, he kicked his feet and rushed towards the southeast.

Looking at his back, my heart was as deep as iron. Why didn’t the Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword respond?

Isn’t that man named Wu Qingzhou?

But, it's not right!

In theory, as the third child of the Wu family, I will never recognize the wrong person!

If you didn’t recognize the wrong person, why didn’t the Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword respond?

Just as I was stunned for a moment, the Wu family's elder Ten seemed to see my doubts and explained from the side: "Xiao Jiu, it may be because the sect leader thought of some way to restrain your Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword, which caused it to be invalid."

Um?

Is there any such method?

I didn't believe it very much, but when I thought of Elder Wu Jiu's previous skills, I immediately felt relieved.

Made, there are all kinds of skills, not to mention that the Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword has failed.

Suddenly, I felt a little disappointed. In my subconscious, I always felt that the Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword was invincible, but the cruel fact slapped me hard.

I was speechless about this, so I had to comfort myself and then look at the coffin. I believe that the third brother of the Wu family can definitely solve the problem of Wu Qingzhou well.

However, I was still a little worried, so I asked the tenth elder of the Wu family, "He should be able to beat Wu Qingzhou, right?"

Mad, what to do?

This is not normal!

"Xiaojiu, what's going on?" The old tenth of the Wu family asked me with a frown.

With him there, there is absolutely no problem.

I originally thought the paint was sticky and there should be no big problem.

All right!

"Is there anyone who looks the same as me this time?" I asked the tenth elder of the Wu family with a try-and-see attitude.

But now it seems that it is obviously impossible. If you want to paint, you have to grind off the surface paint.

As he said that, he stared at me, "Xiaojiu, he should come back again, so he must cheer up."

I subconsciously said, "Can you let someone else go?"

But, it's not right!

Using this matte film can definitely grind off the surface paint!

Well, I don’t know how to explain to him, so I asked him: “Is there a list of people attending the funeral this time?”

All right!

Made, it would be great if that guy Luo Dongchuan was here.

Without hesitation, I cut my index finger and dripped a few drops of blood in it, and then stirred it again. When I was almost stirring, I found a brush, first dipped a little paint, and dripped it on the head of the coffin. What surprised me was that as the paint went up, it suddenly slid down to the ground without any stickiness.

The twelve old man from the Wu family left immediately without saying a word.

The function of adding human blood is to suppress evil.

But, if the coffin cannot be replaced and the surface paint cannot be worn off, what should I do if the coffin is?

I frowned and asked, "He can go in, he should be able to come out!"

"Okay!" I nodded and looked at the Wu family's eldest son, meaning he could go and get tools to tinker with the paint on it.

He shook his head and said, "No, this is the unique coffin of the Metaphysical Sect. Now his father has already lie in. Without the key of the sect leader, he cannot get out."

Could it be that Elder Wu Jianyuan was buried like this?

Once it is really buried, the eighteen brothers of the Wu family will definitely fail this time. If they fail, it means that I will fall into Wu Zhong's hands.

I frowned slightly. This situation was beyond my expectations. However, as expected, ordinary coffins will have a layer of polish after being painted, which will cause the paint to not stick.

Unexpectedly, Wu Qingzhou ran away.

Seeing this, I didn't say anything. I picked up one of the brushes. The brush was the size of a palm, and the bottom was covered with a matte film. I brushed the cover of the coffin a few times. It was so evil that I couldn't get rid of the paint on the surface, especially the paint was unscathed.

In this way, there is no doubt about death.

It was a coincidence. Just as I finished saying this, the third son of the Wu family came back with a look of depression. I immediately asked, "How is it?"

"Can this coffin be replaced?" I asked the tenth elder of the Wu family.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Only by reaching a certain status in this cave can you walk at will, otherwise it will be easy to violate the taboo."

I shook my head and didn't say anything. I touched the paint on the surface hard. I dared to be 100% sure that the thing on the surface is definitely paint.

In less than ten minutes, he came back and took about a dozen brushes of all sizes.

After taking a deep breath, I had to nod and said, "Okay, let's talk about it when the old man comes back."

He had said something similar before.

After hearing this, I felt completely relieved and didn't say anything. Instead, I carried the paint and planned to start turning the coffin into a color.

But, that's right!

If a master wants to escape, it is difficult for anyone to stay unless he is much better than that person.

I immediately expressed this thought, and the old tenth brother of the Wu family frowned and said, "I'm afraid I have to wait for the third brother to come back, otherwise, if I leave, I'm afraid no one will protect you."

He smiled, "If you plot, it should be the number of four or six. Wu Qingzhou is the number of four and the third brother is the number of six. If you Ming Dou, the third brother will definitely win."

Immediately, I took a deep breath, cleared my thoughts, sat cross-legged, and kept thinking about ways in my mind.

However, this kind of paint must not be just oiled, and it has to be tinkered with some blood in it. The reason is that while changing the color, it will cause some aura inside the coffin to evaporate, which will lead to the coffin being prone to attract evil ghosts.

He explained: "My father has no strength to come out again."

I saw Lao Wang doing this job before, and I was not very skilled, but I was a little bit knowledgeable. However, I didn't dare to be careless at all, so I poured out all the paint first.

"Let him run away." The third son of the Wu family sighed.

After all, that guy was born in a coffin.

I thought about it for a while and was speechless. I didn't expect that a simple thing would be so complicated. However, if you think about it, every place has its own special regulations.

I have to say that the paint taken out by the Metaphysics School is good, and it is considered to be of superior color and brightness.

Um?

Is there such a priority?

To be honest, it is quite complicated to turn the coffin into a color, especially if it is a bright red coffin. If you want to cover it with black, you not only pay attention to the technique, but also the saturation of the color.

He frowned and asked me, "What does it mean?"

He thought for a moment and said, "There is a general list, but there is no specific list."

"Can you go to the list to see if the name Luo Dongchuan is available? By the way, he is a ghost craftsman, so you can also check out this profession." I said.

"Ghost craftsman?" This time the third brother of the Wu family frowned and said, "Is it a carpenter?"

I nodded and nodded, "Yes, I should be considered a carpenter."
Chapter completed!