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Chapter 90: The Coffin Bearer Appears

Jin Tao was sure that he would not be dazzled this time!

The happy god that he and the master were chasing suddenly took out a two-meter-long machete and chopped it on the master's head.

Then the happy god suddenly stood back on the spot, and the machete in his hand disappeared.

What a hell!

When Gu Xiuxuan heard this, he frowned and turned his head.

He found that Qiao Yu's eyes were still empty and he stood there with a dull expression.

Gu Xiuxuan couldn't bear it anymore and scolded Jin Tao directly.

"Why are you so crazy in the middle of the night? How could the God of Joy hold a knife?"

"If a corpse is transformed into an evil spirit, the God of Joy will first grow fur on his body, and then his nails will grow long, and he will become extremely powerful. You have learned all the knowledge I taught you from dogs, right?"

Jin Tao rubbed his eyes and found that Qiao Yu, who had turned into the God of Joy, was indeed still standing where he was, and the big knife had disappeared.

"But master, I really saw it just now..."

"Shut up! Death is like a lamp going out. Even if the evil spirit is really transformed, even the most terrifying black evil spirit cannot hold a knife. The joints of the corpse are all stiff. How can I teach you such a simple truth?

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"I understand, master." Jin Tao lowered his head.

Gu Xiuxuan shook his head in his mind. Maybe he should find another apprentice. Jin Tao might not be suitable for exorcism.

The two masters and apprentices shook the Soul Seizing Bell and beat the gong and continued to move forward.

In fact, Jin Tao was right. Qiao Yu really wanted to take action just now.

His original plan was to deal with Gu Xiuxuan first and then Jin Tao.

Then he knocked the gong to pieces and trampled the soul-stirring bell to pieces, so that nothing could restrain him.

But just now Gu Xiuxuan mentioned Lingcoffin Mountain, which instantly made Qiao Yu change his plan.

"It seems that only by following these two NPCs can we start the main plot..." Qiao Yu secretly guessed.

This was also the reason why he suddenly put away the Qinglong Yanyue Sword just now. After all, he himself didn't know where Lingcoffin Mountain was.

A group of three people, oh no, two people and one body walked along the southeast direction for about two quarters of an hour, when an open door of Yizhuang came into their sight.

Along the way, Jin Tao looked sad.

He firmly believed that he was not wrong, but the master did not believe him.

He himself was puzzled as to why the God of Joy suddenly took out a machete...

There is a sign hanging on the door of Yizhuang with the four characters "No strangers allowed to enter".

A gloomy atmosphere came out of the Yi Zhuang, and several coffins placed inside could be vaguely seen.

This is the resting place exclusively for corpse chasers. After all, the God of Joy cannot see the sun and can only stop in Yi Zhuang during the day.

The gate of Yizhuang is open 365 days a year. After all, there is nothing but corpses here. It is a residence exclusively for the dead.

Normal people would not come here to take advantage of corpses.

After stepping into Yizhuang, Gu Xiuxuan muttered something, took out a yellow talisman and put it on Qiao Yu's forehead, turned around and said to Jin Tao.

"Before you leave tomorrow night, stay with this God of Joy and practice your courage!"

"Master, where are you going? This God of Joy is really good at deceiving corpses!" Jin Tao immediately became frightened when he heard that he was going to be alone with Qiao Yu.

Gu Xiuxuan glared at this apprentice who was shaking like chaff.

"You care where I go? I've already used the amulet to immobilize him, what kind of trouble can he cause?"

"Before I come back, keep a close watch on the God of Joy! If anything goes wrong, I'm the only one who can ask you!"

Gu Xiuxuan waved his sleeves and walked out. He wanted to find a normal inn to have a good rest.

After Gu Xiuxuan left, Jin Tao became even more scared.

He closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, then knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Qiao Yu.

"Brother Xishen, Grandpa Xishen! Please don't cause trouble! I'm begging you!"

Qiao Yu: "..."

"We don't mess with the river. Just stay well and we can send you to the place after tomorrow night."

After worshiping for a while, Jin Tao took a sneak peek out of the corner of his eye.

After seeing Qiao Yu still standing motionless, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After walking all night, Jin Tao was tired and sleepy.

He leaned against the wall and fell asleep unconsciously. A gust of cold wind blew in from outside, making Jin Tao feel alert.

When he turned over and prepared to continue sleeping, a voice sounded softly in his ear.

"Don't sleep, someone is coming."

Jin Tao suddenly lost all sleepiness, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Is there anyone alive besides him in Yi Zhuang?

"Were you talking just now?"

He sat up in shock and looked at Qiao Yu with a yellow talisman on his forehead in fear.

Even the most ferocious Heisha can't speak, right? What the hell is this God of Joy!

In the silence of Yizhuang, Jin Tao could clearly hear his own heartbeat, and he felt like he was about to pee with fear.

"Absolute Talisman? What's the relationship between you and Gu Xiuxuan?"

A sharp and hoarse voice sounded from outside the door of Yizhuang, suppressing Jin Tao's heart that jumped into his throat.

A thin old man with only a skeleton walked in, holding a cigarette rod in his hand and smoking.

A pair of eyes kept looking at Jin Tao, and behind the old man was a young man.

The young man carried a dark red coffin with strange patterns carved on his shoulders.

Jin Tao: "Gu Xiuxuan is my master, you are the coffin bearer?"

"Jie Jie Jie, Gu Xiuxuan's apprentice still has some eyesight."

The old man laughed sharply, sounding as if there was a handful of sand hidden in his throat.

"Where is your master?"

Jin Tao: "My master has gone out to do something. He will be back later!"

"oh?"

A strange glint flashed in the old man's eyes. He walked forward and tapped Qiao Yu's body with the pipe of his cigarette.

"Dead but not rotten, there is still residual warmth, and the body still retains its elasticity."

The old man reached out and groped Qiao Yu's chest again.

Qiao Yu: "..."

"This body must have died not long ago?" the old man asked Jin Tao.

"Senior! You can't be disrespectful to the God of Joy. If you collide with the God of Joy, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Jin Tao saw the old man's offensive behavior and rushed forward to stop it.

Boom!

The young man behind the old man slammed the coffin on the ground, and then pulled out a dark object, which frightened Jin Tao to stop.

"Hmph! What God of Joy? It's just a corpse! What are the consequences of disrespecting him?"

"Only those of you who drive corpses would call a corpse a god of joy. If he dares to cause trouble, I, Feng Li, will not be a vegetarian!"

After Feng Li said that, he waved the mourning stick in his hand hard, making a muffled sound.

Only then did Jin Tao see clearly that the dark mourning stick in Feng Li's hand was actually made of pig iron.

If someone were to be beaten with a stick, not to mention the corpse, half of the life of the living person would be taken away.

"You...it's wrong for you to do this! What you do is disrespectful to the God of Joy!"

Jin Tao argued feebly. The master warned him on the first day he came in.

The first taboo for corpse chasers is not to offend the God of Joy.

But now that the master is not here, Jin Tao, who is weak, can only watch the old man act recklessly towards the God of Joy.

"This young man is very handsome! If he is sold to a rich family and married to a rich lady who unfortunately dies young, he will definitely get a good price!"

Looking at Qiao Yu's angular face, the old man had a look of greed in his eyes.

"Feng Li, take this body away!"


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