When the little guy screamed, those black humanoid creatures seemed to have encountered something terrible. They all stopped chopping down trees, held their heads in their hands, and squatted under the sycamore tree.
The body was curled up tightly, not even daring to make a sound!
The little black guy became more and more angry, shouting and waving his small wings, creating a small black whirlwind.
This whirlwind suddenly swept up the coffin with vermilion paint and the shape of a guqin, and threw the coffin outside.
Seeing this scene, those black humanoid creatures seemed to know something. One by one, regardless of the danger, they ran up to the black bird, trembling and kneeling down, crying bitterly and babbling.
, saying something as if begging.
The black bird was obviously very angry, and it suddenly spurted out a stream of black flames, sweeping towards those weird humanoid creatures.
At this time, the red lacquer coffin had been caught in the whirlwind, flew outside with a rumble, rolled all the way down the hillside, and finally fell with a snap, just in time to hit the coffin made by the Lu family.
On top of the altar.
Falling from the crater of a volcano, the height should not be underestimated.
The red-lacquered coffin, after rolling more than a dozen times, finally fell down with a crash and fell into pieces, exposing the contents inside.
The Lu family members who came to participate in the ceremony and knelt around the altar were frightened after seeing this scene!
They all had earth-colored faces and bodies like chaff. They were shaking constantly, kowtowing like pounding garlic, and praying for forgiveness from the gods and ancestors. They had no idea that everything was well prepared for the wonderful ceremony.
He was about to succeed, but suddenly encountered such a change!
Lu Shangyu also felt unbelievable.
Because he has participated in at least three or four ceremonies since he was a child.
Each time, they ended up successfully obtaining a dark piece of Fengqi sycamore wood.
There were never any mishaps in the ceremony.
He felt unbelievable and a little lucky at the same time.
Maybe... the mountain god who lives in the volcano has pushed Xiao Jing back, which means that the god does not need Xiao Jing's sacrifice.
In that case, does he still have a chance to renew his relationship with Xiaojing...
Lu Shangyu thought like this, subconsciously, he raised his head secretly, and while everyone else was praying in fear, he boldly looked towards the broken coffin, hoping that Xiao Jingren was still safe, or at least that she could survive.
Can be rescued...
Such a sight was so incredible that Lu Shangyu immediately screamed!
He had seen with his own eyes before that several uncles pushed Xiao Jing into the coffin alive, and covered the coffin tightly to ensure that not even a mosquito could escape, not to mention that Xiao Jing was so helpless.
A weak woman with so much strength.
But now...
Where can I find Xiao Jing's figure inside the coffin? There is only a paper man that looks perfectly made and lifelike!
"Ah, how could this... how could this happen? Dad, grandfather, look, Xiao Jing... Xiao Jing has disappeared and turned into a paper man!" Lu Shangyu said in panic.