Chapter 360 Nine-Son Coffin (83)

When I arrived at the coffin, I was so nervous that I took a few deep breaths and pinched my thighs. The severe pain made my mentality slightly better.

I was afraid that the tiger would suddenly show its might, so I picked up a stone and threw it over, but it didn't move. I threw it again, but it still didn't move.

With the lessons from the past, I don’t think the tiger is dead. I plucked up the courage to push the tiger and didn’t move.

When I saw this, I found a vine, tied up the tiger's limbs, reached out to the tiger's nose, and died, and had no breath.

Made, dead? I cursed in my heart and looked at the abdomen of the tiger. It was really the same as the tiger I encountered when digging a tomb. There was a worm-like thing on its abdomen, which should be a Gu.

Damn, I couldn't help but curse and ignored the tiger. I stood up and prepared to lift the lid of the coffin to see what was inside.

At this moment, the coffin lid opened inexplicably, strictly speaking, it was swollen.

Before I could react, the old coffin broke apart with a "bang". In an instant, a pungent smell of rotten smell came out of the coffin, making me unable to help coughing a few times.

I thought the coffin was just a little smelly, but I didn't know where I knew that, then a large wave of liquid poured down from the coffin, all of which were poured on my body, from head to toe, and some liquid even penetrated into my mouth, nose, and ears, making me feel like

My head numb and I almost couldn't breathe.

The grass mud horse, which one is killed by heaven, I used this method to attack me, and I kept scolding me.

After thinking for a while, I couldn't figure out what the liquid was, so I said to Fatty Guo and the others: "Everyone shouted for help in unison and led the people who cut the trees over."

"Brother Ninth!" Fatty Guo said anxiously and was about to come over.

"Brother Jiu, you are like this, and you are still thinking about Jiuzi Coffin!" Samba said angrily.

At this time, the fourth brother of the Lu family spoke. He looked at me first, reached out and touched the liquid on my body, frowned, and muttered: "This liquid seems to be red pine paste."

"Okay, those villagers are behind, I'll call you right away!" After saying that, he turned around and walked backwards.

"What's wrong with me? I just can't move, and my body is not seriously injured!" I replied to him and didn't give him a chance to speak. Then I said to Cui Zhigang, "Platform Leader Cui, find some people to send Jiuzi coffin to the tomb.

, the soldiers had royal aura, and they could not carry the Nine-Son coffin, they had to find the villagers of Yinzi Village."

"You guys go first, I'll think of a way, and then follow." I said.

Immediately, I quickly shouted at Fatty Guo, "Don't come over and guard the Nine-Son Coffin."

Fatty Guo nodded and was about to take a step forward. He said in horror: "Brother Jiu, you can't move your feet!"

"Hurry, hurry up, lift the Nine-Son Coffin, don't let the liquid touch, otherwise the old hero will completely disappear into the world." My heart tightened and I shouted at Fatty Guo and others.

I was stunned for a while and couldn't figure out what the liquid was. If it was blood, except that the color was bright red, other characteristics did not look like blood.

I wanted to knock out the skeleton. As soon as I raised my hand, I found that my limbs were solidified and I couldn't move at all.

After shouting for about dozens of times, a noise of footsteps came from a distance. Dingqing looked at it and saw dozens of people walking towards us. The ones who walked in front were stammering and Cui Zhigang, behind them were

The eight sons of the Lu family and those of the military are soldiers.

He shook his head and said, "The tombstone is next to the tomb, covered with a piece of red cloth, and no one touches it."

After hearing what he said, I felt relieved and said nothing, just let it hurry up.

If Fatty Guo comes over, the villagers will definitely follow him when they see someone walking around. In this way, no one will guard the Nine-Son Coffin, and the two coffins "collided" together, and bad luck will enter the coffin.

"What about you?" he asked.

"Okay!" They nodded and agreed.

Immediately afterwards, we all shouted in unison: "Help!"

Mad, I couldn't help but curse, and gambled a few breaths to spit out the thing.

I roughly said what happened just now. Before they could speak, I said, "First replace someone and carry the Jiuzi coffin to the tomb, and then discuss the rest."

Fatty Guo's mouth trembled after hearing what I said, and he hurriedly called the villagers to carry the coffin, "Hurry up, lift the coffin."

But, that thing seemed to be alive, wandering around, making my stomach hurt so much.

I would judge this way because the liquid has no bloody smell, but has a faint smell of urine.

However, things are not as simple as I thought. On the contrary, this is the beginning.

As soon as the Jiuzi coffin was lifted, a lot of liquid on the ground had already penetrated into the place where the coffin was placed. Fortunately, Fatty Guo and the others reacted very quickly, and the Jiuzi coffin was not stained with the liquid, which made me breathe.

"Please carry Jiuzi Coffin to the tomb first, otherwise there will be no time!" I thought about it and said.

When I saw this, I was stunned. Gu, the thing just now was Gu.

When I heard this, I looked at his feet and saw the liquid under his feet. The same was true for the other people carrying the coffin. Mad, what the hell is that liquid, it is so sticky.

"Brother Jiu! What to do now?" Fatty Guo looked at me and said.

After saying this, I felt something round was drilling into my mouth, which looked a bit like a bug.

The villagers were rural people and had encountered some strange things. Their psychological qualities were quite strong. They were stunned for a few seconds before lifting the Jiuzi coffin.

"Brother Jiu, what's wrong with you?" Samba ran to me, looked around, and frowned.

As he said that, he picked up the dragon frame, but he didn't care that he was the Eight Immortals. He put the dragon frame on his shoulders and urged the villagers to carry the nine-son coffin.

No, if you attack me alone, the other party shouldn't have used a coffin, right?

No, I screamed inwardly, looked down at the ground, and saw the liquids being reddishly spreading towards the Nine-Son Coffin.

"Platform Commander Cui!" I called him and said, "Where is Mr. Jiang's tombstone? Has anyone touched it these days?"

I saw a skeleton floating out of the coffin and flowing out along the liquid, which was unbiased and hung on my shoulder.

Fortunately, I reacted very quickly, so I pinched my nose and rolled towards the left side suddenly, but it was still too late.

"What?" I asked him in confusion.

He was stunned and said, "I am doing garden business and have some understanding of some tree slurry. If I have not made any mistakes, the liquid should be red pine paste, its color is like blood, its qi is like urine, but..."

Speaking of this, his brows frowned even more.

"But what?" I asked quickly.

"Red pine resin was used as processing glue before, but it was too sticky and had many inconveniences to operate. Later, it was abandoned by the factory, and the red pine resin was ignored. Until in recent years, many Miao women bought red pine resin.

It is said that this thing can raise a gu." He spoke slowly.
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