monk family

Chapter 27 The Mysterious Blood Coffin

The wonderful and mournful singing has a special tone, just like the witch of the ancient tribe is chanting a soul-calling incantation.

Looking around, I couldn't find the source of the song.It seems to be coming from all directions, but in a flash, it feels like it sounds from my heart.

Fu Shiyi was still awake at first, but as time passed, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he just stood there in a daze.

The memories of the first lifetime suddenly appeared before my eyes.

After studying hard for 12 years, I thought that if I was admitted to university, what was waiting for me would be flowers like brocade.But she didn’t want to face obstacles in finding a job after graduation. She couldn’t win applause or get flowers. After finally settling down, she became an old leftover girl in the eyes of others. The two heavy mountains of work and life made her breathless.

"Do you live to work, or just to live? Is this kind of life repeating day after day what I hoped for? I just want to live some simple days and live well, but how can I So difficult?"

Confusion, hesitation and despair linger in my heart.

Fu Shiyi's thoughts were completely stuck in the unpleasant memories of his first life.

Not only her, but the Sixteenth Brother, Sanniang, Eighth Uncle, and Twelfth Uncle at the scene all showed despair on their faces. The five people seemed to have lost their souls. The old well.

"The soul is like a dream. The recruit is far away."

The singing became clearer and clearer from far to near. If Fu Shiyi was conscious, he would find that the singing came from the ancient well.

As Fu Shiyi and the others approached, a blood-red coffin slowly floated up from the bottom of the well.

There were no complicated carvings on the six sides of the coffin, it was just an ordinary coffin, but thick blood was flowing on it.

When the blood touched Fu Shiyi, a painful and happy expression appeared on his face, as if he had been relieved.However, the body shrivels up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just now.

"buzz"

With a loud bang, Fu Shiyi's sea of ​​consciousness vortex instantly sent out a suction force that might be extremely powerful, and the blood coffin was sucked into Fu Shiyi's sea of ​​consciousness space before it could react.

"bang bang bang"

The blood coffin entered the space, scurrying around, and after finding no way out, the coffin made a "squeak", as if the big terror lying inside wanted to push the coffin out.

at this time.

The blue vortex above the high hanging space, the tender leaf of the dead tree in it, floated down lightly, and was lightly printed on the coffin.

The coffin, which was still tossing and rolling, was instantly quiet.

And it continued to sink little by little, and the space that was originally only two points of land expanded more than a hundred times in an instant, until the coffin sank to a depth of hundreds of thousands of feet, and the land stopped expanding.

At the same time, where the coffin sank, a dry well emerged.The tender leaf was attached to the dry well.

In addition to the expansion of the space to more than [-] acres and the addition of a dry well, there is no trace of the blood-colored coffin.

……

When Fu Shiyi opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying in the room of Yanyang Small Courtyard, and a familiar figure was sitting and dozing in front of the bed.

"Third Uncle?" Fu Shiyi opened his mouth, but found that his voice was a little hoarse.

"Oh, my little ancestor, you are awake, thank God, thank God!"

Fu Shiyi blinked and was a little confused: "Uncle San, I remember that it's only been a day since Uncle Eight sent you a message. Why did you come down from the mountain so quickly?"

"You silly girl, you've been in a coma for more than two months."

The third uncle smiled helplessly, recalling what happened before and was shocked:
"At that time, I rushed to Guyaju from the mountain to send you a message, but I waited outside for a long time and there was no response. I went to Yanyang Mulin to ask your eighteenth brother, only to find out that your eighth uncle and twelfth uncle are also there. Inside, but I sent them a message, but no one responded, so I knew something was wrong."

"But I can't get in. The upside-down five-element formation in Guyaju can forbid and isolate even the spiritual consciousness of Jindan cultivator. I had to send a letter to your third and fourth grandfathers as soon as possible."

"After waiting for a few days, when we went in, we couldn't find anyone. Fortunately, your pet twin-eyed bird led the way, and we found the five of you under the dry well."

Fu Shiyi frowned, trying hard to recall what happened during the period, but his memory only stayed at the time when the monster was killed and the singing sounded.

According to San Bo, the five of them were withered at that time, almost turned into human beings, and were extremely miserable.Thankfully it was discovered in time.Otherwise the consequences are unimaginable.

"But Eleven woke up?"

Sanniang, who lived in the main room, heard the sound and rushed over with a happy face.When she saw Fu Shiyi sitting on the head of the bed and talking to the third uncle, who rarely showed a sad face, her eyes instantly turned red.

"Sanniang, you just woke up a few days ago, and your body is also losing a lot of money. You should have cultivated and adjusted your breath. Why did you come here again? Hey, one or two is not worrying."

San Bo complained and asked San Niang to sit in front of Fu Shiyi's bed.When Fu Shiyi saw that Sanniang was slender, he was suddenly flustered, but Sanniang smiled and comforted:
"Don't listen to your third uncle, I just lost some blood essence, and the clan distributed blood supplement pills. After refining, and drinking the honey tea from Huanyufeng for a while, it will be fine. It's you, your age. Gently, you have suffered such a big crime, I have always failed to protect you, fortunately you are all right, otherwise I would have no face to see your father."

After overcoming adversity together, Fu Shiyi felt that Sanniang treated him better.Moreover, the aura of loneliness on his body seems to have changed a bit.In normal times, it is rare to say such long words in one breath.

"Uncle San, Uncle San, did Eleven wake up today?"

The three people in the room were talking when they heard Brother Sixteen screaming from the yard. When he entered the room and saw that Fu Shiyi had woken up, he danced with joy and couldn't wait to say:

"Eleven, we are a blessing in disguise this time, and we have made a lot of money."

Fu Shiyi didn't know what medicine the sixteenth brother sold in the gourd. All five of them were seriously injured and almost lost their lives. How could they make a lot of money?

Brother Sixteen first asked Fu Shiyi to roll up his sleeves:

"Look, the blood-colored imprint on us is gone, the blood curse has been lifted, and, guess what? The water from the ancient well at the bottom of the lake actually contains a lot of spiritual energy."

"The uncle and the second uncle said that the spiritual well is comparable to the first-order mid-grade Lingquan. Use it to water the spiritual field. With time, our Fu family will be able to sit on a hundred acres of spiritual fields. At that time, brother, I want to make wine. , then there is no need to do so, hahahaha."

Lingjing?

Fu Shiyi learned that the spiritual well at the bottom of the lake began to appear after they had been in a coma for more than ten days under the narration of the sixteenth brother.

Now it is being guarded by the uncle and the second uncle of the clan.

Fu Shiyi wanted to take a look, but he just woke up and fell asleep after a while.

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