My master is invincible

Chapter 932 Colorful Coffin (55)

Seeing the reaction of the bucket, my scalp went numb, and goosebumps popped up all over my body. I took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and looked at Baisheng with my eyes.

I saw that the two black threads on the white rope had entered into the wooden barrel, and the river water inside seemed to be boiled, bubbling non-stop. Half the size of a fist, and the small one is only as big as a soybean.

"Ninth brother, what should we do now?" Lang Gao walked to my side and started to tie up his words.

I thought about it, and in this case, there was no doubt that the two dead people in the tomb were at fault, so I said, "Let's see the situation first."

"Then what did the couple do?" Lang Gao glanced to the side.

"I should just be frightened. It's not a big problem." I replied, keeping my eyes on the reaction in the barrel, and found that the reaction in the barrel was getting stronger and stronger, and a lot of water overflowed. The end of the white rope turned completely black.

This made my whole heart sink, Ma De, it seems that something will happen in this situation!
At the moment, I didn't care about other things, so I asked Lang Gao to stand in front of the couple. The purpose was to use his royal aura to protect the couple and prevent their lives from being in danger. The Pure Yang Sword was ignited.

I just ignited the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword, and according to my plan, I threw it directly into the bucket. After all, this paper-wrapped Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword has worshiped the gods, and there is somewhat aura in it.

How could I know, before I threw it, the flame of the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword suddenly went out, and I was so frightened that I quickly took two steps back.Ma De, what the hell kind of place is this? How could such a thing be buried? This is not killing people!

My heart was ruthless, and if one is not enough, then all eight will be served together.

So, I picked up the half-burnt Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword, and brought all the Dark Eight Immortals that had been tied up before, and then surrounded the Dark Eight Immortals by the side of the barrel.

What makes me weird is that just after the Dark Eight Immortals were placed, the reaction of the bucket suddenly slowed down, especially the river water inside, as if glue had been sprinkled into it, and it fell silent within three seconds.

Seeing this, I let out a heavy breath, the Dark Eight Immortals should be useful, without any hesitation, I immediately lit the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword, and then lit all the other paper products of the Dark Eight Immortals.

In an instant, the Dark Eight Immortals ignited its raging fire.

As the fire ignited, the entire bucket seemed to be frozen, and even the black line on the white rope gradually faded, and the river water in the wooden bucket gradually calmed down.

After about 1 minute, the river water completely subsided. I roughly checked the time, and it seemed to be 57 seconds, which means that yang wins over yin, and the upper coffin is bigger.

After figuring out the size, Na Lang Gao asked me what the couple did.

I walked over to check the breath of the couple. When I was angry, I checked their heartbeat and pulse. There was no response at all, and he kept kneeling on the ground.

"Brother Jiu, if this continues, will the couple..." He wiped his neck as he spoke, which meant that the couple would die.

I said, "Don't worry, judging from the current situation, it should be fine."

I say this because when the wooden barrels reacted earlier, there was nothing special close to them, and there was absolutely no major problem. It's just that what the couple did was so wicked, and they deserved to be punished like this.

To be honest, I have a way to make them wake up within 3 minutes, but I don’t want to help them, there’s nothing I can do about it, I’m more vengeful, and the couple should be punished for doing bad things.

Just like that, I ignored the couple, lit three pillars of incense, and offered sacrifices to the gods. When the incense was half burned, Lang Gao asked me why I lighted the incense. Corpses come out.

He snorted and asked me what happened to the bucket earlier.

To be honest, I can't tell why, but I have an idea in my mind, that is, the dead in this tomb are extremely evil, otherwise, when the dead were divided into sizes, that kind of thing would not have happened.

What should I do in this situation?

I currently have two plans, one is to use these three pillars of fragrance to test the depth, and the other is to make some dark eight immortals out, of course, if the first method works best.

So, I told Lang Gao the plan in my heart, and asked him to stand beside the grave and not move or talk nonsense.

When I was talking to Lang Gao, Xiang Shuiqin didn't know what was going on, she came over suddenly, and said something that I couldn't figure out, she said: "Master Chen, when a person is about to die, his words are good , don't try too hard."

Hearing this, I felt baffled, so I asked her why, she shook her head and said nothing, walked towards the couple, sat down beside them, took out a women's cigarette and smoked.

Seeing this, I wanted to ask a few questions, but it was already dark, and I was in a hurry to deal with the corpse, so I didn't ask her, so I made a few bows to the grave, and then inserted a stick of incense in my hand. In the northwest, (this pillar of fragrance represents the three evil spirits, which has the effect of avoiding evil spirits.) One fragrance is inserted in front of the tomb, and the remaining fragrance, according to the rules, should be wrapped with the name of the deceased, and then the fragrance Inserted in the southeast of the tomb.

However, considering the strong evil spirit in the tomb, if it continues like this, it may cause some troubles.

After thinking about it, I found a bamboo stick, tied the fragrance to the bamboo stick, and finally left one end of the rope tied with the fragrance to the end of the bamboo stick. Just send the fragrance to the mouth of the deceased, pull the rope, and the rope will be released. will disperse automatically.

After finishing all this, I held the bamboo stick in one hand, put the other hand on my chest, and looked directly at the tomb. Since it was completely dark, I couldn’t see the situation in the tomb clearly. I asked Lang Gao to light a candle and illuminate the inside of the tomb. , I recited a long series of "The Curse of Rebirth" on the edge of the tomb.

I was afraid that the dead man's evil spirit would be too strong, so I read for half an hour before I finally felt relieved. I couldn't help but think about Chen Erbei. If that boy was there, I guess singing a night song could completely calm down the evil spirit inside.

However, Chen Erbei is not here now, so he had to recite a long series of "Curse of Rebirth".

After reading the "Curse of Rebirth", I took a deep breath, grasped the bamboo stick with both hands, and slowly stretched it towards the tomb.

Maybe it was because I was too nervous, my arms were dripping with sweat, and even my arms were shaking. Lang Gao seemed to see that I was nervous, so he said: "Brother Jiu, it's just a plant of fragrance, you Why are you so nervous?"

I was slightly taken aback, turned my head and glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "There is only one chance, if it is not inserted into the deceased's mouth, the deceased will be disgusted, if the deceased has too much resentment, I am afraid all of us will be unlucky."

"So serious?" He asked in surprise.

I nodded, without speaking, I tightened the bamboo stick in my hand, and slowly passed it over.

At this moment, that Xiang Shuiqin didn't know what was going on, and ran towards me suddenly, looking at his posture, it seemed that he wanted to grab the bamboo stick in my hand.

I was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded, what happened to her?Immediately shouted to Lang, "Stop her!"

Before the words fell to the ground, Xiang Shuiqin had already appeared in front of me. Without saying a word, he kicked my waist and stretched out his hand towards the bamboo stick in my hand.

(End of this chapter)