Weird Survival: Get a hundred times stronger at the beginning

Chapter 632
Su Yuan frowned, "This girl can't die, she has to help herself find the Taoist Xuanshui Lingqi."

However, she voluntarily traded her life for her life, Su Yuan suddenly became interested and wanted to see the cause and effect.

"let's start!"

At this time, the old Taoist raised his hand, and several servants walked over there, and they carried a black coffin.

"Lie in."

The whisk in the old man's hand disappeared, replaced by a mahogany sword.

He pointed at the coffin with his sword, motioning for Shan Xin to lie down.

"I'm afraid this is not a life-for-life?"

Su Yuan's face changed slightly. If he guessed correctly, this should be the technique of refining corpses.

At this time, the benevolence in the eyes of everyone, the corners of the mouth moved slightly, and the long eyelashes swayed slightly.

She walked towards the coffin step by step.

I will die.

The corners of her eyes moved slightly, and she spotted Ying Xuesen who was lying not far away, sleeping peacefully.

Master, you will be fine.

Perhaps it was the young master who gave her enough determination, and the speed under her feet became faster and faster.

Finally, take another look.

Shan Xin stood beside the coffin, looking back at Ying Xuesen over there.

"Brother, goodbye, if there is an afterlife, I hope, we hope we can be brothers and sisters."

A crystal teardrop dripped from the corner of her eye, the tear flowed down the corner of her eye, and finally dripped on the ground.

Shan Xin raised her legs and slowly lay down in the coffin.

"Seal it!"

The old Taoist raised his hand to signal the servant to cover the coffin.

They hurried up and covered the coffin.

For a moment, Shanxin felt that she was suffocated, even though there were small holes for ventilation underneath, she knew that she would be buried in the soil and suffocate to death.

Perhaps, before suffocating, I can choose to stab myself, she took out a hairpin in her right hand.

It was the only thing her mother left her.

Sweeping back and forth in the coffin with her left hand, she suddenly felt something.

She took advantage of the situation and pulled it, grabbed the thing in her hand, and brought it in front of her eyes.

"baby."

It's a small doll made of cloth, it's pretty, and kindly imagines that it's Ying Xuesen.

She hugged it tightly in her arms.

But at this moment, a red figure appeared in the coffin, "Good heart, come with me."

Ling'er didn't give her a chance to react, and took her away directly, while the maid who brought the kind heart was left in the coffin. She was terrified, and she didn't understand why she appeared here in an instant.

Outside the coffin, the old Taoist has already started to practice!

He gestured back and forth with the mahogany sword, burning talismans and lighting incense. It looked gaudy, but in Su Yuan's view, it was superficial, and it was fine to deceive laymen.

He wasn't trying to save people at all.

At this moment, Lao Dao suddenly picked up a small doll from the table.

"Ragdoll?!"

Su Yuan was startled suddenly, "Ling'er, is there some kind of curse attached to that doll?"

Ling'er appeared beside him, "That's right, master, that thing's curse power is quite strong."

"Yes." Su Yuan nodded.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden scream from inside the coffin!
"what!"

Immediately, I saw the coffin boards bang, bang, bang, and the kindness inside seemed to be pushing hard, trying to escape from it.

Su Yuan frowned slightly, "What will happen to the woman in there?"

Hearing his words, Ling'er thought for a while and said, "I should lose my life and become a body controlled by this old Taoist priest."

"Yes." Su Yuan nodded.

"help me!"

There was a faint cry for help from the coffin, and the surrounding wind suddenly rose.

The Ying family watched all this without any disturbance, instead they heard some people discussing it.

"The mana of this priest is too high!"

"Yeah, Sen'er is fine now."

"That's right, look, did Xuesen over there react?"

The master of the Ying family, who had been standing by Ying Xuesen's side all this time, looked at his son who was getting up slowly in front of him. His sad face suddenly had some fluctuations.

"Taishang Laojun, hurry like a law, ghosts and monsters, ghosts and ghosts leave the body, listen to my orders, and take the spirit into possession!"

He swung the mahogany sword up and down, left and right, violently picked up the charm on the table, pointed it at the candle, and instantly ignited the spell.

"go with!"

He pointed at the coffin over there, and a black air flowed towards the coffin.

"Whoosh."

Black air instantly entered the coffin.

"Giggle!"

The doll inside the coffin let out a strange laugh, and it stretched out its hand to tightly pinch the girl's neck.

"No, ahem, no!"

Shan Xin's eyes widened, and she was about to lose her breath.

At this moment, a white light flashed, and Su Yuan rescued him, "Forget it, there is no need to kill a life."

"Look, what is that?"

At this time, the Ying family was shocked, and all their eyes fell on the coffin.

A puff of blue smoke flew out of the coffin and flew straight towards Ying Xuesen.

Ying Xuesen suddenly opened his eyes, but his face was livid and his eyes were cold.

"Son, are you awake?"

The master winner ran over excitedly and hugged him up.

Ying Xuesen looked indifferent, he stared coldly at the master of the Ying family, raised his hands suddenly, and directly grabbed his neck.

"Ah You!"

The master of the Ying family rolled his eyes and his face turned purple.

"master!"

"Master, that's the master!"

"master!"

"Why did the Taoist priest do this?"

Everyone panicked, and the master of the Ying family was directly strangled to death by Ying Xuesen.

When the old Taoist saw this scene, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a weird smile.

He threw the rag doll in his hand, and the rag doll flew straight towards the housekeeper.

"what is that?"

The second lady was standing next to the housekeeper. She cried out in surprise, stepped back, was knocked by a wooden stick, and fell to the ground with a slap.

"Quack quack!"

The butler grabbed the doll and smiled strangely at it.

Seeing this, some people ran out of the peach grove in a panic.

Some people ran to the old Taoist side: "Master Taoist, how could this happen?"

"I'm afraid it's because Shanxin doesn't want to trade her life for your young master, so she came back to take revenge!"

"What! What should the Daoist do?"

"How to do?"

The corner of Taoist priest's mouth raised slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the man, with a flash of darkness in his eyes.

The man froze suddenly, and then he screamed, and then lay directly on the ground, reaching out to scratch his face and tearing his hair.

"what!"

He started scratching and biting himself.

Not only him, but the other Ying family members who fled abroad or surrounded here all started to make strange movements.

They were either biting each other, or tearing and scratching themselves frantically.

Everyone seemed to be suffering from a madness. For a while, few people were still normal.

(End of this chapter)