The funeral team was completely numb. They left Xinyue Kingdom and set off to the surrounding areas. Their original intention was to expand their business. After all, old acquaintances who have been doing business for a long time are very experienced in dealing with a bunch of weird things. Recently, the funeral team has been stunned.
Can't recruit new people.
However, I never expected that as soon as I came out, I met a bandit. Not only did he steal the lamp and the flag, but what was even more disturbing was that he actually took away the coffin, the most important thing in the team.
This move can't be said to have severely damaged one's vitality, but it can also be said that it has completely devastated him.
The lamp is a key thing to expel other powerful evils and guide the way. Needless to say, the banner is a rare murder weapon. Once the name and life are written on it, it can almost kill everyone with a 100% curse. As long as the strength is strong, it is a rare weapon.
Without surpassing the master inside the coffin, one's strength during life cannot avoid death.
As for the coffin, it would be a dead end without a coffin!
All that is left of them now is the mourning band that plays music and music, and the mourning team that looks like a long queue.
There are no guiding lights, murder flags, or funeral coffins, and most of the strange power has to be removed. In an instant, he was reduced from one of the red and white evil spirits in the Netherworld to a small bastard that anyone can step on.
I'm sorry, why did you provoke that bandit when you had nothing to do?
Generally speaking, in one sentence - [tired, destroy it]!
If the strange power didn't allow it, they would have disbanded on the spot.
On the other side, the instigator who carried the coffin out, He-Zhao, was audacious, had no scruples, snatched the photo without mistake, and plucked the feathers of the wild goose. He looked at the coffin thrown on the ground, which was constantly shaking as if it was about to break out of the coffin, and fell into deep thought.
.
"There is actually something inside!"
He had always thought that there was nothing inside, otherwise why not raise the coffin and kill himself.
"Perhaps the original intention of the funeral team was not to plunder human lives, but to suppress the unknown corpses inside?"
A relatively reliable guess suddenly flashed through my mind.
"It won't get out of trouble, will it?"
He has snatched a source of danger. If the coffin is really broken, with Shi Yue Kingdom's ability to refine the evil world, it is estimated that he will not be able to protect himself. Even if there is Qingyun Sect, when Bai Sha is wandering in the quiet world of Xinyue Kingdom, countless sects will still be helpless.
Obediently offer me the money to buy my life.
Thinking of this, he subconsciously came to the coffin, ready to pick it up and throw it into the underworld.
As a result, the vibrations gradually stopped, as if the things inside were exhausted.
[Happy coffin (great evil): There is an unknown great terror suppressed inside the coffin. It needs to be sent to a place where it can be buried in order to completely calm down the evil spirit.
(Note: Every once in a while, you need to use joyful flags to summon souls, expand the mourning team, and strengthen the power of suppression. Or, use ghost paper stained with the breath of the living to wipe out the death energy born in the coffin with life.
Please be sure not to open the coffin lid in the Netherworld, otherwise the consequences will be borne by the person who opens the coffin and releases the great terror.)]
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Your sister!
Exactly as he guessed, the funeral procession was really suppressing it in the coffin.
No wonder there will be paper money falling from the sky wherever the team passes. The collaboration is all planned, just to taint the vitality of human beings. Grandma, the ecosystem allows you to play clearly...
Those who have money will be given money, those who have no money will be given life. The big capitalists will be silent when they see it, and the plutocrats and oligarchs will cry when they see it. They all lament to themselves, you are still the most ruthless.
"How to deal with it?"
"Eh!"
Just as He Zhao was thinking about what to do with the coffin, he caught a glimpse of the paper dragon on the coffin.
[Dragon Corpse (Suppressing Spirits): A powerful person uses great magic power to turn a real dragon into a paper dragon to suppress evil spirits. (Note: After leaving the nether world, it loses its effectiveness.)]
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No wonder the coffin was shaking all the time just now. People who don't know the inside story may think that someone is playing coffin shaking.
It turns out that the dragon corpse lost its ability to calm spirits, causing the things inside to become frantic and want to break out of the coffin.
"Wait a minute, then why doesn't it come out?"
He was blind and discovered Hua Dian.
"The failure of the paper dragon means that the great terror in the coffin has no power at all?"
"Crack!"
I slapped my thigh and it was done.
He stepped forward in twos and twos, holding the huge paper dragon head in both hands, and a whole lifelike paper dragon floated down from the coffin.
"Well, as expected, there was no movement."
His guess is very likely to be true.
"Come on, let me see what a terror you are."
Grab the coffin lid with your left and right hands and lift it upwards with force.
Scanning his eyes, he saw a humanoid object lying inside, wrapped in thick black fog.
"rub--"
As if it sensed that someone was opening the coffin, it suddenly opened its eyes.
A pair of eyes as red as blood, revealing boundless ferocity, shined directly into the eyes of the person who opened the coffin.
"That's it?"
To put it bluntly, he has died thousands of times and has never seen anything horrible.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck. cluck."
The black fog man in the coffin kept shaking his arms, seemingly trying to raise his hands.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard it tried, it just couldn't make a move.
"If it were the Nether World, I might be gone. But this is the real world. A real dragon that can suppress you would be useless, let alone you who are only suppressed."
With just one sentence, the angry Black Mist man rolled his eyes, the fierce light in his eyes was like a sword, and he wanted to cut him into pieces with a thousand knives.
"Look at me, stand up and hit me if you can!"
It has to be said that when it comes to controlling fire and enraging people, the person named He is undoubtedly a self-taught genius.
Fortunately, the Black Mist Man is not a real person, otherwise he would have to put on a show and die suddenly on the spot.
"Let me try it out first."
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hands to explore up and down.
Seeing this, the Black Mist Man closed his eyes in humiliation.
"Huh?"
You can only feel the flow of mist in your palms, and there is no physical existence.
"pity."
He slapped his mouth repeatedly, with a look of disappointment on his face.
"???"
The Black Mist Man was really unlucky for eight lifetimes. He was sleeping soundly in a coffin and lost his virginity in the blink of an eye.
"Let's go to the Netherworld first to see if the funeral procession has left."
"姧嘘——"
"Escape Technique" is activated, and the whole person disappears from the same place.
In the underworld, it's so dark that you can't even see your fingers.
The mourning band and mourning team in mourning clothes have disappeared long ago. It seems that they should leave the sad place.
"It's over!"
I regret why I took the coffin away...
It is easy to ask God but difficult to send Him away.
Nowadays, I am carrying a big fear, neither throwing it away nor keeping it.
Who knows when the paper dragon will gradually be unable to suppress the evil spirit in the coffin.
"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time."
You can't really leave that thing in the mountains and forests of Longshoufang, right?
If they can move, they will all die when the time comes.
"姧嘘——"
Returning to the real world again, he entered the underworld with a lamp in one hand, a flag in the other, and a coffin on the other shoulder.
"DuangDuang"
As soon as I returned to the underworld, there was an immediate sound in the coffin.
Unlike the real world, the paper dragon was indifferent at that time.
Now, a faint roar of a dragon penetrated my ears, and the coffin gradually subsided.
The Zhenling worked in time, allowing the Black Mist man to lie down.
He Zhao didn't pay much attention, and took out the small flying boat and the guiding light from the storage ring, and hung them on the bow.
Immediately afterwards, he kicked the coffin and kicked it directly onto the boat.
The whole person jumped up, and his feet landed in the small flying boat.
"Let's go."
After saying that, there was a whooshing sound, and under the guidance of the lantern, he headed towards Xinyue Kingdom.
In the blink of an eye, a day passed.
During this period, some troubles occurred.
Perhaps due to bad luck, I occasionally encounter some evil beasts looking for food in the dark.
In terms of strength, the lowest one is in the Dharma Realm. I even met a human-faced mouse in the Golden Realm once. That thing was really powerful, especially with countless little mice lying on its body.
Every little mouse is at least an evil beast in the Yin Shen Realm. With a body as big as a hill, with a slight shake, there are endless rats and descendants, descending in groups, everywhere they pass is desolate.
Even if it is land, you still have to chew it down three feet, and your appetite is as big as a bottomless pit.
If it wasn't for its slow speed due to its size, and if he made a prompt decision, took out a handful of ashes and scattered them, and scared away the mice at extremely fast speeds, like lightning and thunder, they might have to escape from the underworld to take refuge.
By the way, whether it was due to the confusion of space in the Nether World or the confusion of time, the person named He noticed that the scenery around the fast-moving small spaceship changed from moment to moment.
As a result, he was a bit wary of escaping from the ethereal world and returning to the real world.
Who knows where it is outside?
As for the weird and evil things, except for the funeral procession that he robbed and left in tears, he didn't encounter anything else.
Maybe, probably, it has something to do with the coffin tied to the stern of the boat. Although there was a paper dragon to suppress it, the evil smell swished out from the gap. It was as if it was air-conditioned, which was very cool.
"I never thought you would be of some use."
I thought it was a hot potato, but it turned out to be an escort on the road.
"In this case, I feel a little reluctant to let you go."
The black fog man lying in the coffin: "."
You can't bear to leave me?
You are just greedy for me to drive away other evil spirits.
There was no conversation all the way, and it was noon the next day.
Although the sky is still dark, only the guiding light on the bow of the ship is emitting a faint green light. But with the "CPU" of his ten Yin gods, he can calculate the time accurately...
"In another day and a half, I can successfully reach Xinyue Kingdom and carry out my great theft business."
As he finished speaking, bursts of festive vocal music could be faintly heard in his ears.
"???"
No, Sir.
Just after a day and a half of rest, the evil happened again!
He looked up and saw a long "red dragon" more than ten miles away, rushing towards the flying boat.
He Zhao had an excellent view. Even though it was dark and there was only a lantern on the bow, he could really see the team on the opposite side.
In front of the long red dragon, there are two flags to open the way, two gongs to open the way, a pair of wedding fans, two wedding cards, two wedding cards, and a pair of umbrellas.
The flagpole of the road-clearing flag is very high, the flag is small, and the red color is triangular. Then comes the road-clearing gong, and after the gong is the colorful flag team. This flag is larger than the road flag, the flag is rectangular, and the flagpole is shorter. The number of colorful flags is twelve.
The colors of the flag include red, yellow, blue, purple, etc.
Behind the colorful flag team is an umbrella. There are many words written on the umbrella, in the format of [XX Taoist Master]. Perhaps it is too old, and the word [Taoist Master] is dim. Not to mention the writing in front of [Taoist Master], there is almost no trace, and it is impossible to read it.
identify.
There is a fan behind the umbrella. The shape of the fan is like a palace fan. The words written on the palace fan are no longer legible, but I think it probably indicates a prominent family. Behind the fan are an unknown number of trumpeters, called Didi Da Da Da.
Festive.
Immediately afterwards, in the middle of the team was a super-large sedan carried by eight people with stiff movements. In the past, it was always said that the sedan was carried by eight people. He thought it was the kind of sedan carried by eight people in movies and TV shows.
Small sedan chair.
However, today is really an eye-opener.
What a big sedan!
It is at least five times the size of an ordinary sedan. There are red wedding lanterns hanging in four directions around the sedan.
Through the sedan curtain, one can vaguely see a graceful and graceful woman, who seems to be waiting for her lover.
Behind the sedan chair, there were countless people carrying lanterns, carrying blues, carrying boxes, and lighting torches.
Ancient times are different from modern times. Modern weddings pay more attention to details and the colorful ceremony. The rest of the procedures are pretty much the same. Not to mention the eight-carriage sedan, even the sixteen-carriage sedan is no one’s business.
However, it was different in ancient times.
People are divided into high and low, and ordinary people use eight-carriage sedans to wait for death!
If the other party is the former Daxuan, only the emperor, prince and other levels can use the eight lifts. Others cannot. Not even the prime minister. If you use it, you will die.
If not, it must be a privileged person. But once it comes to privilege, it is nothing more than strange people, secret blood warriors and the like. A group of people with identity, status, and strength suddenly become strange, and gather in one place, using their toes
Come to think of it, everyone knows it’s not easy to mess with.
"I really didn't look at the almanac when I went out. The famous red and white evil spirits met the white evil spirits as soon as I came in. I finally got through it, and met the red evil spirits again the next day. On the third day, will there be something better than the red and white evil spirits?
Is the evil coming even more fiercely?"
The long red dragon in the distance was winding towards him.
In a blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides was already within ten miles.
"Is this how you like me?"
Why are they all staring at me?
"Black Mist Man, I'm sorry."
He immediately stood up and rushed to the stern of the boat.
He stretched out his hands, held the paper dragon's head, and pulled it down. Without waiting for any reaction from the thing in the coffin, he kicked it up. After that, he used the golden hook to hang upside down.
"Bang--"
The coffin was like an arrow leaving the string, plunging into the long red dragon at lightning speed.
"boom!
"
The coffin fell to the ground, shattering the surrounding ground.
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The Black Mist Man who was lying down suddenly noticed that the thing suppressing him on the coffin lid had disappeared.
So, extremely happy.
‘Kill kill kill’
The hostility becomes more and more serious.
“Boom!
"
The coffin lid flew off with one punch, and its red eyes popped out.
Then, looking at the festive wedding procession and the eight-carrying sedan chair ten meters away in front of him, he fell into silence.
On the other side, He Zhao packed up everything and escaped from the underworld with a sigh.
As the saying goes: If you are a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist, you can go with peace of mind, Black Mist man.
"Cluck cluck cluck"
The hoarse voice was full of resentment and curses towards a shameless and despicable person.