Without saying anything, Sayazi ran and looked back at the Blood Cloud Coffin. Amidst the violent vibrations, the dozens of ghost kings carrying the coffin were affected. Their souls were actually turbulent, and the coffin seemed unstable.
After shaking for several seconds, it calmed down. As soon as the blood cloud coffin was stable, it immediately took a step forward.
This seemed like a step, but it ended up several meters behind me.
My heart is pounding. Is this teleportation? It’s like a rocket.
A dozen ghosts separated from the funeral procession at the back and quickly grabbed me. As soon as my wife and sister tugged at the corner of my clothes, I rolled to the side without thinking. The blood cloud coffin was alive and should not swallow up any more ghosts.
, I thought that only Jiang Han could resist, so I touched the soul jar and released Jiang Han from it.
He only heard the ding-ding-dong-dong explosion. Looking back, Jiang Han had already taken several steps back, but at this time he was like a god, his whole body bursting with red light, even reaching the level of a ghost king!
As soon as I saw it, I knew that it was grandma's bloody clothes that had blessed Jiang Han. Jiang Han roared angrily, smashed his shield on the ground, stepped forward and swept across with a gun, and with a roar, half of the mourning ghosts in front of him were burned out!
Those are all late stage ghost generals! Can a blood suit make him powerful? I almost rushed over and hugged my grandma’s thigh. This is too powerful!
Jiang Han retreated, his big shield hit the ground obliquely, his spear was pressed against the side of the shield, and he was breathing rhythmically. I immediately felt an unparalleled sense of security behind him, but the back almost scared my heart because
Jiang Han's soul jar seemed to be cracked with a snap. It seemed that just blessing the ghost king was dangerous.
The blood cloud coffin stopped again, and a terrifying voice sounded: "One more time, and I will melt you by force."
"You are my grandson. If you dare to do something wrong again, I will make you regret it!" Grandma's deep voice came from the coffin, but her breath was a little messy.
I know that grandma is locked up in the blood cloud coffin. Just these two spells have exceeded the load. If I try it again, the blood cloud coffin may really melt grandma.
"Grandma! Stop casting spells. I will definitely find a way to break this damn thing in the future. You can protect yourself first!" I stood behind Jiang Han and said with my head popping up.
I'm still quite afraid of the Blood Cloud Coffin. If grandma hadn't been there, my life would have been in danger.
"Promise me two conditions and I will cooperate with you." Grandma said this in the coffin.
When I heard the conditions, I knew that there was no guarantee that the Blood Cloud Coffin could smelt grandma. Grandma was still resisting desperately, so I said without thinking: "Grandma! Don't agree to any of his conditions. Just hold on for a while."
I will destroy this ghost coffin!"
Bloody Cloud Coffin treated me as a clown, and my grandmother also started talking to herself: "First, I want you to let my grandson go. Second, I want to tell my grandson a story. When I was a child, he often pestered me and said, I'm afraid in the future.
There is no chance, now let me tell him one more time."
"How childish." A horrifying voice sounded and then fell silent.
"I...wuwu..." I remembered the way my grandmother told stories and acted coquettishly in her arms when I was a child. I felt sad in my heart and cried bitterly.
"Lord! How about I risk my life and my subordinates can help you pry this thing open!" Jiang Han was furious. This Blood Cloud Coffin was too cruel.
I pressed Jiang Han. If grandma wanted to tell a story, she must have considered it. I took out my iPhone 6 and turned on the recording function.
"What are you watching? Have you never seen a recording? If you're afraid, don't say anything. I'll record my grandma's story and listen to it when I go to bed at night." I muttered, not caring about a group of ghosts looking at me unkindly.
The surrounding area was immediately so quiet that there was no sound at all, and the Blood Cloud Coffin was also silent. He may not know what my gadget like sesame seed cakes is, but he still remained vigilant enough.
"One day, grandma will tell you a story. A long time ago, a man went to buy jewelry. He saw a very beautiful bead in the jewelry store and planned to buy it. After some bargaining, the boss was very happy to sell it to him.
, the boss took out a beautiful box, it is long and beautiful, and it is full of beautiful patterns. If you see it, you will definitely want to look at it more..."
When I heard it, what was this? A long box with beautiful patterns, a long box with patterns? I eliminated my Yin and Yang eyes and saw the long box on the coffin, with cloud-like patterns, grandma said
Is this the one?
The coffin shook for a moment, as if it seemed that the grandmother was hinting at something, but in the end she did not get angry.
Grandma was a little dissatisfied, but continued her story: "This is the first time the buyer has seen such a beautiful box. He couldn't put it down and played with it, but accidentally knocked off a piece of paint. He was very distressed. The boss said that this
The things will grow back on their own soon. Although the pattern on one corner is missing, because it is alive, all the patterns will be restored. As a result, the man was very happy after hearing this and bought the box, but not the beads."
Someone from Chu sold his pearls to Zheng. He made a cabinet of Mulan, smoked with cinnamon pepper, embellished with pearls and jade, decorated with roses, and arranged with jade. The Zheng people bought the coffin and returned the pearl. This can be said to be a good seller.
He can't be said to be good at wearing pearls.
Isn’t this the story of buying a casket for a pearl?
"Grandma, where can I buy that box? Or is there a way to make it? Grandson, I'm so poor." I asked quickly, knowing that grandma wanted to use this to cover up the Blood Cloud Coffin and expose it.
"Haha, there is only a way to make this thing. With your intelligence, you will definitely be able to find it. Well, now that grandma's story is over, you can go." Grandma's voice also disappeared.
It seems that grandma doesn't dare to reveal more things, for fear that the Blood Cloud Coffin will cause trouble for me. I still have to find out the secret of the Blood Cloud Coffin myself.
I thought about it, took the opportunity to turn on the camera function on my phone, and secretly took a few selfies of the coffin. As it turned out, it was too dark, so the phone automatically turned on the fill light.
The Blood Cloud Coffin stopped working immediately. It shook and the iPhone fell apart with a bang.
"Hey! What are you doing! This thing is very precious!" I was so angry that the Blood Cloud Coffin was too cunning!
But he is smart, and I am not stupid either. I quickly picked up the fragments in my hand and put them in my pocket, ready to go back and ask Han Shanshan to restore the data.
"One day, let's go quickly." Grandma suddenly said to me again.
As soon as my sister-in-law tugged at the corner of my clothes, the Blood Cloud Coffin started to vibrate, and all the ghosts looked at me, as if this ghost thing was attacking me.
"Damn it! What's wrong with what you say?" I frowned and cursed. The Blood Cloud Coffin didn't even give me a reason at all. Clouds of blood emerged from all around the coffin, and then countless ghosts rushed towards me.
It seems like he has figured something out!
There was a sad song coming from the team behind. The sound was heartbreaking and the sound was shocking. I felt my hair stand on end and the urge to urinate that I had been holding back for a long time almost collapsed.
"Hmph, you think I have exhausted all my strength and want to deal with my grandson. Go ahead and dream!" Grandma shouted softly, and the whole coffin shook. The ghosts that jumped in front of me disappeared in waves. The scene was terrifying and unprecedented.
See.
Taking advantage of my grandma's last strength to help me escape, I took back Jiang Han, summoned the Five Ghosts to Move the Mountain, jumped up, and in an instant a typhoon blew up, and I ran without a trace.
The five ghosts had been upgraded, and their speed was now unusual. When I turned around, I saw that the coffin had turned into a small red dot.
I guess it won’t be easy to catch up with me, but I am still very scared. Looking at the red cloud in the dark night, I tremble all over. Grandma may be about to smelt the blood cloud coffin into part of the coffin. The next time I see her
What will it be like when...
Being captured by the Blood Cloud Coffin means certain death, but I still hope that my powerful grandma can escape this disaster, at least until I find a way to deal with it.
I don’t know how long I ran away, but I rushed out of the Shengmen of the Blood Cloud Formation. Looking at the dead town, I had mixed feelings, but now was not the time for me to sigh, so I started to escape to Xiaoyitun.
After this blood sacrifice, no ghosts could even be seen along the way. Yinfeng Town has truly become a dead town, and the city gods of several counties may have become the food of the Blood Cloud Coffin.
I thought before that Zhou Shan could not be so kind, and even brought his own tributes for everyone to upgrade together. Sure enough, he invited you to enter the urn, and a group of ghost generals were building a grave for himself.
But grandma’s story is good. As long as I search according to this pattern, I will eventually find some clues. Maybe I will ask Wang Yuanyi, this guy is from the official system, he may know something, or I can go to Zhou’s house to find Zhou Shan and follow the clues.
Finally, I will definitely be able to rescue grandma next time. Even if grandma is dead, I must let her rest in peace.
Otherwise, what's the point of being carried around Yinfeng Town by a dozen ghost kings? And the person who made the Blood Cloud Coffin didn't just do it for fun, right? Moreover, Yinfeng Town has become a dead town, and the mastermind behind the scenes wants to make the coffin.
Where to carry it?
The conspiracy is like a fog, and I feel like I am blindfolded. I hope my grandma can guide me to a clear path.
"Master, where are we going this time?"
Just when I was thinking about it, a voice startled me. When I looked up, it turned out to be the leader of the Five Ghosts Moving Mountains asking me.
Things during this period of time were like tense nerves, never relaxing at all. Only then did I remember to look at the fortune cards of these five ghosts.
There are five names written on it. The first one is called Chen Shanyun, and the last four names are in order. It is probably the daughter of the family. When she was born, the master asked her to give her a good name. Their surname is Chen, and their name is Meilan Zhuju.
"Let's go to Xiaoyitun." I answered Chen Shanyun. She was young and didn't know how she died. Unless she told herself, I couldn't ask. It was taboo.
"Yes, Master." After hearing this, Chen Shanyun pointed in the direction of Xiaoyitun, and the plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums also started running quickly.
As expected of an errand boy, in just a short time, he arrived at the boundary monument that his grandmother had erected in front of Xiaoyi Village. Chen Shanyun knew the way well, and rushed towards Xiaoyi Village along the path along the boundary monument.
"Xia Yiyi!"
After a while, I heard the call of an acquaintance, but who dared to call me Xia Laomo like that? I'm not old, and I don't have any manners!