It was a blurry black night, with boundless heavy ink smearing across the sky, not even the glimmer of stars leaking out. The streets of the dead town were like a smooth river, standing straight in the middle of the abandoned houses on both sides.
Those leaves rustling due to the wind and rain seem to be remembering the journey back, and the fallen leaves are returning to their roots.
The red coffin was just like the one I saw in Zhou Shan's fantasy world, but it was even bigger. It was carried by sixteen ghost kings, step by step, as steady as a mountain.
Along the way, the sea of blood is fragrant, and the ghost energy is rushing into the clouds.
The coffin bearers were eight men and eight women. The men were thirty and the women were twenty-eight. They were all carefully selected and strong men of this age group. From a distance, they looked like a group of handsome men and women.
I will never mistake them, they are the sixteen ghost kings. Their eyes are the color of pure blood, which is a symbol of the ghost kings.
Thinking about it, I think it's normal. Grandma's identity is so extraordinary that only the ghost king can be worthy of carrying her. I don't know where the sixteen ghost kings came from, but such a lineup is still far more powerful than I imagined.
The sad song penetrates deeply into people's hearts. The ghost king carries grandma's coffin through the streets, and no one with any intelligence would dare to approach!
After the coffin, a group of ghosts followed, one after another, just like the mourners. These were all ghost generals. I looked from behind the coffin and saw that the group of mourners had been chosen just right. They were all close to the level of ghost kings, and their ages were also high.
Much smaller than grandma.
Just like mourners in the human world, they must be younger than the deceased.
The ghost king carried the coffin, the ghost generals paid their respects, and a terrifying team of hundreds of ghosts carried black soul-calling banners and white soul-calling flags. They swaggered across the street, throwing white ghost papers along the way.
Boom.
Boom.
The sound of mourning urges ghosts on the road, and the continuous crying shakes the soul.
I don’t know whether it was my wife’s sister who tugged at the corner of my clothes, or whether it was the black eyebrows that tugged at the corners of my clothes. In short, I was in a trance for the first time before the battle.
Military strategist, farewell! Don’t go there! Wake up! Seeing me walking towards the Ghost King to carry the coffin, Dai Mei is holding me tight. This is really terrifying. Any Ghost King carrying the coffin could easily kill us.
Dai Mei, you should run away first. Go to Xiaoyitun. I can't leave. My grandmother was locked in a coffin. I looked at the team of hundreds of ghosts coming towards me with tears in my eyes. I was trembling all over. I looked at myself.
His hands were shaking, and the panic in his heart was hard to resist.
Zhou Shan finally completed the living coffin step by himself.
He used an ancient book to attract countless ghosts and generals to scramble to decorate the blood cloud coffin, scramble to find suitable sacrifices, and scramble to fight and kill.
They even attracted the regular army of the city gods from three counties to fight over the Blood Cloud Coffin. They also used ghost energy to lure the coalition forces into the Blood Cloud Formation, and then launched a large formation at a specific time, using nearly ten thousand people.
The soldier ghost sacrificed his blood to the Blood Cloud Coffin!
He developed weird things that were unprecedented and terrifying! Finally, he disappeared without a trace.
I don’t know if the Blood Cloud Coffin is an event, a play, a tragedy, or the same item, but the price is too terrible. These Yin soldiers and ghost generals have more or less developed spiritual intelligence.
It is also a kind of spiritual creature in the universe. It turns into blood and becomes the nourishment of the Blood Cloud Coffin.
As for the selected suitable coffin bearers and mourners, their levels have soared to the later stage, even reaching the level of the coffin bearer ghost king.
Wang Yue said that the coffin is alive. Once the person's soul is sealed in it, the dead person will run back to the coffin by himself, even if he is thousands of miles away. When the coffin is opened, he can run as far as he wants.
There is nothing you can do about it in front of you. In addition to having all the abilities of the person inside the coffin, it can also command the surrounding ghosts to attack those who approach.
I don’t know if there is still free thought, but if you still have your own ideas, then why did the person who made it make it?
Grandma! I still couldn’t help shouting and knelt on the spot. I saw the coffins of my relatives crossing the street. Is it unfilial to not kneel down? What’s more, it’s my grandma who has saved my life and helped me rebuild my life!
Now she is imprisoned in a blood cloud coffin and being carried through the streets by a group of ghosts. How can I not be sad and angry?
Even if I can't see her in the coffin, I still miss her. Even if I can't touch her cold body, I still miss her.
Grandma! I'm here! I'm here! Come to Yinfeng Town to see you. I don't know what to say. Grandma may not be able to hear it, but she may be able to hear it.
Dai Mei was so frightened that her soul fluctuated, and she wanted to pull me up and flee from here, but I threw her away. She wanted to use force, but she gave me a glare.
Let's go! I yelled at her. The coffin was getting closer and closer in front of me. In desperation, Mei Dai could only fly away from here.
Wei Ziling may be dead, Zuo Chen may be dead, and the familiar faces are still vivid in my mind. These guys have more or less interacted with me. I don't want Dai Mei to accompany me to death anymore.
Boom! Boom!
The mourning sound was getting closer and closer. I knelt by the street and looked at the coffin in front of me. There was only sadness for my loved ones in my eyes.
Grandma! I called out again and kept looking at the coffin. I also became a little anxious. Could it be that the coffin couldn't see me?
My sister-in-law did not warn me, which means that the Blood Cloud Coffin does not seem to be dangerous to me. But if you say there is no danger to this terrifying thing, who will believe it?
Maybe Dai Mei would have been eaten if she had just stayed a little longer.
The coffin continued to be carried, and it was almost in front of me. The strong pressure made me bow my head, and my whole body was boiling with blood. It was as if I was in a demonic barrier and I couldn't control myself.
Stop the coffin! I yelled!
The coffin didn't stop and continued to walk towards me.
I was trembling all over, my whole body was shaking, and I was almost pressed to the ground.
stop!!
And just when I felt my spine was being crushed, a weak voice came, followed closely by another loud and terrifying voice.
Hearing the former, my eyes filled with tears, Grandma! Is grandma still alive?
But the latter shocked me so much that I couldn't help myself. This voice was not human at all. Who was giving the order?
Grandma! I am one day! I know you are still alive! Grandma! You are still alive, right? I screamed quickly and crawled towards the coffin desperately.
Say favor when there is kindness, and say hatred when there is hatred. The terrifying voice said these words without any emotion, which scared me to the point of sweat on my forehead.
Who the hell are you? You're the one who locked up my grandma! I glanced at the coffin, but I couldn't find a single figure.
If there is no remaining wish, the person who blocks the coffin will die! The terrifying sound came again, and the ghosts around me began to turn their heads to look at me, with a monster smile on their lips. The male ghost's fangs stretched out, and the female ghost's mouth was cracked to the corner of her mouth.
But all their eyes were still angry.
I looked stiff and laughed at a group of ghosts. Isn't this too sad?
You dare! In the coffin, grandma drank, and then she heard a thud in the coffin, which seemed to be that grandma was angry.
When I heard this, I was extremely excited. Grandma was so powerful and could still make decisions in the coffin.
That terrifying sound was probably coming from the Blood Cloud Coffin. The Blood Cloud Coffin wanted to kill me. Of course grandma wouldn’t be happy. Grandma was really not dead? But why couldn’t she come out?
My sister-in-law didn’t give any warning because my grandma was still alive. Am I not in danger?
After a series of considerations, I paid infinite attention to the Blood Cloud Coffin. Its strange appearance and patterns were the same as those in Zhou Shan's fantasy at that time. I suspected that Zhou Shan had seen the Blood Cloud Coffin before, otherwise he would not be able to imitate it.
Come out, and the place where it hides is also a place with walls all around. The blood cloud coffin guides the blood into the blood cloud formation through the blood array.
And when the critical moment comes, the blood energy of the nearly 10,000 Yin soldiers and ghost generals will also be transferred to the Blood Cloud Coffin through the large formation, and finally the activation will be completed.
But what did Zhou Shan get? Although I don't know, the other party will undoubtedly get huge benefits from it, because only in this way can he, the head of the Zhou family, an old fox who is always cautious, take risks to activate the Blood Cloud Coffin.
Is Xuan here?
When I stood up to observe the coffin, my grandmother suddenly heard a faint voice from inside the coffin.
Zhou Xuan? Zhou Xuan is not dead? Grandma! Where is she? I didn’t see her. I was shocked, Xuan? Zhou Xuan? Didn’t Zhou Xuan become a resentful corpse, and his soul was sealed with a soul-sealing talisman? Why did grandma suddenly ask me
Zhou Xuan is coming?
Not coming? Forget it
I listened and knew that grandma was very sad. In fact, I was also very sad. Zhou Xuan was Zhang Yidan’s mother-in-law and my cousin. She was made into a resentful corpse. Grandma was very sad. If she knew that the child in Zhou Xuan’s belly would still be a child.
How should grandma cope with the tragedy of having a ghost baby?
Many trivial matters kept coming! The terrifying sound came again, and suddenly a ghost came out from behind and suddenly rushed towards me!
This Blood Cloud Coffin kills at the drop of a hat. It's a bit too fierce. I took a few steps back. Of course I couldn't just sit there and wait for death, so I touched the cowhide shoulder bag.
Bloody clothes!
What shocked me was that after grandma read two words, a ghost king who was carrying the coffin suddenly froze for a moment, and then his whole body turned red, as if he was covered in blood, and he flew out with a wave of his big hand.
A long red whip whipped by with a sudden crackling sound, directly sweeping the row of mourning ghosts into ashes!
The ghost king roared loudly, his whole body exploded, and finally got rid of grandma's forcible control!
There was one less coffin bearer, and the coffin couldn't help but tilt down. I could imagine how depressed the blood cloud coffin was, and at the same time, I was speechless in surprise at grandma's magic.
She forcibly controlled the Ghost King in an instant, and even added blood clothes. I don't know when I will learn this skill! I didn't expect that she was many times better than me in the same ghost way, and she could even control the Ghost King.
One day, run.
Before I had time to be happy, grandma suddenly said this, and the coffin began to shake violently. I don't know what happened. Maybe grandma angered the blood cloud coffin, and the other party was already angry.