Chapter 2776 Second Coffin (The Finale 1)

Listening to this sound, I trembled all over.

Immediately afterwards.

The picture in front of me turned into starlight and gradually disappeared.

Immediately!

The scene in front of me became familiar.

The blue sky is in sight, which looks particularly eye-catching compared to the dark environment before.

I subconsciously raised my hand to block the strong light, and looked at it again.

At this time, I was standing at the top of the Naihe Bridge built by the Eight Immortals Table. I didn't dare to turn my head and look.

If you still remember Luo Dongchuan's words in your mind, you can't look back.

"Xiao Jiu!" A slight voice came over.

Thinking about it, Elder Wu Jianyuan’s funeral is the main thing, so Elder Wu Jiu should not get angry.

Immediately, I didn't turn my head, but said, "Everyone hurry up and get down to the Naihe Bridge."

What this guy means is that the number that came out of the table legs just now came from his secret technique?

Um?

I didn't understand his meaning and asked in confusion: "What does it mean?"

"Chen Jiu!" Luo Dongchuan walked over, stood beside me, and whispered: "I forgot to tell you that we ghost craftsmen have a secret technique that can make wood act according to their own ideas."

Um?

It’s true that from the perspective of ordinary people, they do think of this.

But what puzzled me was that the doll's face was dark red, especially the position of its pupils. The dark red color made people feel extremely uncomfortable to see.

It's impossible!

To put it bluntly, I don’t want to admit that Elder Wu Jiu’s words are true.

Without any hesitation, I immediately looked at another coffin.

I still couldn't believe it. On the one hand, I was worried about the situation in front of me or the hallucination, and on the other hand, the imprint left by the previous scene in my mind was too deep.

I don’t know if we were lucky or what happened. Just the moment we all jumped off the Naihe Bridge, the Naihe Bridge collapsed with a clang.

However, there is no time to think about it now, mainly because the sky is getting darker. According to my original plan, these two coffins must be buried at three in the morning.

Um?

Completed?

In my heart, I didn't feel anything at all. I just felt like a dream and couldn't figure out the authenticity at all. I couldn't help but look at the mourning hall and found that Luo Dongchuan was just staring at me.

When I saw his silly smile, I wanted to go up and slap it in the face, but when I thought of what he said just now, I frowned.

The second son of the Wu family, the sixth son of the Wu family and others stared at the numbers, staring at the numbers for almost half a minute, and kneeled down with a blink of an eye.

However, what will happen afterwards is not within my concern.

For a moment, I couldn't figure out this problem at all.

But I don’t know what happened. Just as I was moving my steps, the Naihe Bridge began to shake, and the frequency of shaking became faster and faster.

Seeing all this, I frowned slightly.

For a moment, we all surrounded these numbers.

These woods are absolutely dead and cannot act according to his will.

This doll is about the same proportion as my body.

This time I successfully crossed the Naihe Bridge.

But seeing that one of the coffins was placed quietly on the ground, you could clearly see a touch of peace on the deceased's face, and the face was light green in green, and the color was gradually deepening.

My first thought was that this doll was written by Luo Dongchuan, but when I first saw "I" lying in the coffin, Luo Dongchuan was not there at all, and I couldn't help but cried in my heart.

Elder Wu Jiu asked tentatively: "I heard from your friend that you have completed the Naihe Bridge this time?"

My first reaction was that these numbers should represent some of the eighteen brothers of the Wu family, such as the second represents the second brother of the Wu family, and the sixth representative of the sixth brother of the Wu family.

At this moment, the elder Wu Jiu's face was as dark as iron, and a trace of sinisterness flashed across his old face, but he was well covered up. He heard him say: "Everyone, these numbers should be coincidental. The most important thing at the moment is to let your father be buried first."

Of course, these are just some reasons for self-comfort.

Seeing me looking over, Luo Dongchuan shouted at me, "Chen Jiu, it's already done, you can get down."

Um?

alright?

Doll?

After taking a deep breath, I subconsciously pinched my thigh. A severe pain came, which made my face relax. I immediately lowered my head and looked at the coffin on the ground.

"Grass!"

In other words.

I'm fine, after all, I've encountered similar situations before.

After taking a deep breath, I adjusted my emotions a little, and walked towards the Naihe Bridge.

This coffin is different from the previous coffin. The coffin was originally lying inside, but now there is no shadow of "I", only a wooden carved doll is placed inside.

I glanced at everyone present for a little bit of reaction. I could tell from their expression that their thoughts should be similar to mine.

But I don’t think so. You should know that when we crossed the Naihe Bridge, it was raining heavily in the sky. Now the rain has stopped. The rain has wet the Eight Immortals table, which has caused the Eight Immortals table to slip a little.

I subconsciously frowned and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

What's evil is that after the Naihe Bridge collapsed, all the table legs of the Eight Immortals tables showed a set of numbers, namely: two, six, nine, and fifteen.

All of us were shocked by the set of data in front of us, and Luo Dongchuan, Zhang Mufeng and others immediately surrounded us.

But the elder Wu Jiu and others behind me were different. This was the first time they encountered this situation. Even though they were masters, they still couldn't help but take a breath when they encountered this situation.

He smiled mysteriously, "You will know later."

But, without surprise, all of us were just staring at these numbers and no one spoke.

Fortunately, all this has gone in a good direction.

Elder Wu Jiu asked tremblingly behind me: "Xiao Jiu, isn't this my father angry?"

The second-year-olds of the Wu family seemed to have not heard it, and they knelt in place without moving.

How did this doll come about?

"Why are you kneeling? Get up quickly and let your father's body be buried first." Elder Wu Jiu said indifferently.

So the question is?

As I spoke, I jumped towards the ground first. When Elder Wu Jiu saw that I was going down, he immediately stepped down.

Um?

He didn't get angry?

I couldn't help but swear, Mad, I've been fiddling for a long time, and finally got it done. If nothing changes, I really don't know how to fiddle with it.

Furthermore, when building the Naihe Bridge, in order to prevent the Eight Immortals table from slipping, I put some yellow paper under the legs of each Eight Immortals table. The heavy rain wet the yellow paper, which will also cause this situation.

It was the voice of Elder Wu Jiu.

moment!

To take a step back, even if the ghost craftsman has similar secret techniques, it is impossible to use dead objects.

Just as I was stunned for a moment, Luo Dongchuan raised his hand and patted my shoulder, chuckled and said, "Okay, this world is very mysterious, and it's not that things you haven't seen do not exist!"

I glanced at him deeply, and without saying anything, I planned to ask Zhang Mufeng to go to the back mountain to ask Li Ziyan how the tomb was dug.

Who would have thought that at this moment, Li Ziyan ran over in a hurry. When I saw his expression, I cried in my heart, and nothing else would happen!

You know, it's time to get buried in a few hours.
Chapter completed!