My master is the coffin

Chapter 253 Grandmother
Although already guessed.The behavior of the abbot was controlled by the mysterious person before.But we definitely didn't expect it.The mysterious person will respond frankly.And it will tell us directly that not only can he control us, but we can also control him.

I couldn't help feeling itchy, and wanted to tentatively control the mysterious person.However, it didn't work at all. Instead, he felt it: "Are you trying to control me? You are not good enough now, and you haven't studied enough about this kind of control. In another ten or eight years, you may be able to control me. "

The conspiracy was exposed, and I was a little panicked.However, he didn't care about the mystery. He said lightly, "Since I can control you, it's only natural for you to plan to control me. It's just human beings. It's just that you will be the king and the loser, and you will be unlucky."

The mysterious man spoke so frankly.I couldn't help but have such a slight change in him.Then I asked: "You have this ability. You can control us to do many important things. Why are you willing to tell us the way to detoxify?"

The mysterious man looked back at me, then smiled and said, "As I said before, this kind of control is very weak. I can completely control ordinary people. For example, your friend, what is the name of the abbot. But these ordinary people are very skilled. Poor, I can't control them to much effect. But for you cultivators, my control is very weak, and I will be broken by you from time to time, so I won't succeed." Then he looked at the two of us, and then at Looking at himself: "What's more, I still want to rely on you two to get rid of the poison in our family."

Seeing that we were silent, the mysterious man said to himself, "This kind of poison has been passed down from generation to generation in our Chen family. We are born with poison. Most of them will become the monsters you saw at the bottom of the well. In a generation, there are very few people who can barely maintain their human form. In this generation, only my brother and I are left." Then he rolled up his sleeves and asked me to look at them frankly: "See these fish scales? "

I gave a wry smile, opened my clothes and pointed to my chest: "Aren't I too? What's so strange about it?"

The mysterious man shook his head: "That's the key. Generally speaking, after being poisoned, the body will be extremely hot, and you can't wear clothes at all, and the poison will develop in a very short period of time, turning into a monster. Whether it is an ordinary person or a Taoist priest, We can't escape. Only our Chen family may be poisoned for generations. God has blessed us with one or two people with special constitutions in each generation, who can barely maintain their human shapes through strong alcohol. But look at you two, neither Isn’t it special that you belong to our Chen family and can maintain a human form? So I guess, maybe you are the ones we are looking for who can save our Chen family.”

When the mysterious man said this, he was very emotional.Almost ecstatic.

Wushuang sneered, mocked him and said, "If Xu You is your savior, then is it a little unreasonable for you to treat him like this?"

The mysterious man smiled awkwardly, and said with a feint shot: "If Xu You is really our savior, then his great merit is almost the same as the Bodhisattva who saves all living beings. The grievances he suffered today should be regarded as The Buddha cut his flesh to feed the eagles, so he gave up his life to feed the tigers."

My eyelids twitched when I heard this.It's cutting meat to feed eagles, and sacrificing one's life to feed tigers.The last time I heard these two sentences, I was still in the underworld.

I nervously asked the mysterious man: "How do you plan to let me leave you alone? Could it be that we Taoist priests were stuffed in a cave and buried alive? Sacrifice a few of us, and then save you."

I thought the mysterious person would swear: "No, no, definitely not."

Unexpectedly, this guy was honest.He said: "We know people and don't speak dark words. Over the past few hundred years, we have also captured many Taoist priests. In the past, our method was to throw them at the bottom of the well. Then let them fend for themselves. As a result, they None of them were the people we were looking for. So they were all poisoned and turned into monsters. As time passed, there were more and more monsters in the bottom of the well, and it became more and more dangerous."

I was so speechless, I couldn't help asking: "Then what are you going to do to us?"

The mysterious man said in embarrassment: "Guys, let's go all the way. You are the most powerful and awe-inspiring cultivators I have ever seen. You really feel a little fearless about life and death, and you feel aloof. I also admire you very much. However, The situation forced me, please forgive me, if you have a better way, I will naturally listen to it, if not, please go down and take a walk."

Wushuang said angrily: "It's nice to say, and it's a set of things. Aren't you going to bury us alive? How do you say that idiom? What kind of honey are you talking about?"

The fat man was not deeply poisoned, he had already woken up at this time, and triumphantly reminded Wushuang: "A sweet mouth and a sword in the belly."

I didn't listen carefully to the two of them discussing idioms, because my mind was full of us being forced down the bottom of the well, facing hordes of monsters.Then there was a burst of slashing, and finally they were outnumbered and defeated.Finally, call them brothers and sisters.Naked, scratching the fish scales, waiting for the next batch of Taoist priests to arrive.

I shivered and thought to myself, "It's terrible."

At this time, the thin man whispered in my ear: "Do you think the two of us have a chance of winning by attacking him?"

I tilted my head and thought for a while: "Yes, there is. After all, he is just an ordinary person. No matter how hard he exercises, his skills are not as good as ours. However, he can control us. Once he hides us, even if we are seriously injured There is no way to kill him again."

The thin man had a strange smile on his face: "Don't worry, we still have one person." Then he pointed at Wushuang quietly.

Wushuang was still discussing idioms with Fatty.Both of these people are Mr. Baizi, which is an idiom and nine of them are wrong.They can still talk.

I came back to my senses and nodded: "We will play it by ear. If this kid insists on our death, then we will kill him."

The time to speak.We've come to the cornfield.

The thin man and I looked at each other and gave each other a secret sign.Then I gave Wushuang a hand: "Listen to my password later."

Wushuang looked blank: "What password?"

I whispered, "There's no time to explain now. Anyway, you can do what I say."

Wushuang nodded, agreeing.But looking at her curious face, she was very unwilling.

At this time, it has reached the mouth of the well.The thin man quietly pulled out half of the mahogany sword and pointed it at me.

I nodded knowingly, and gripped the mahogany sword tightly.

At this time, the mysterious man suddenly turned around and looked at me and the thin man.

I was startled, and quickly restrained the treacherous expression on my face.

The mysterious man didn't know the plan of me and the thin man, he pointed to the mouth of the well: "Several, please." Then he looked at Wushuang in particular: "This girl doesn't have to go down."

Wushuang waved his mahogany sword and said angrily, "I've already said it, you don't need to worry about it."

While the mysterious man was talking to Wushuang, we pulled out the mahogany sword.About to start.Suddenly there was a tremor under his feet.

The mysterious man shouted, "What's going on?"

Immediately afterwards, I felt that the whole cornfield was like boiling water.is rolling.

Countless monsters jumped up from below.Crowded and stood side by side in rows.

The thin man and I smiled wryly: "We seem to have no chance."

Immediately afterwards, Lao Chen's voice came: "Brother, it's not good. Give me a fucking hand." Then, I saw a hand stretched out from Jingkou.

The mysterious man stretched out his hand to pull Lao Chen, and said, "Brother, if you continue to quarrel like this in the future, I won't recognize you."

Old Chen was still cursing: "Damn, what time is this, you still care about this with me."

The mysterious man pulled Lao Chen up with his hand, and the other hand was still hanging on his lap.At this time, the well was about to collapse completely, and a large amount of soil filled it.

Then I saw a head struggle hard to get out of the floating dirt, shouting loudly: "Help me."

This voice is not someone else's, it is the sloppy Taoist priest's.

The few of us didn't dare to neglect, so we rushed over.Pulling his arm and pulling his hair, he finally snatched him out.

The moment his body returned to the ground.The well has completely collapsed.The people inside were also buried alive.

I asked anxiously, "Where is uncle? Where is uncle?"

The sloppy Taoist spit out the dirt from his mouth, and pointed in one direction: "My cousin is fine, he was knocked out by them, and he is sleeping over there."

The mysterious man grabbed Lao Chen's shoulder and asked anxiously, "What's going on? Why did it all collapse? What about the rest of the people?"

Old Chen wiped the cold sweat off his face: "Isn't it? The whole **** collapsed. There was movement from grandma. The rest of the people were buried inside."

The mysterious man's voice was a bit strange: "Is Grandma Grandma moving? Are you sure?"

Old Chen said impatiently: "Isn't this nonsense? Brother, why have you become more and more stupid in the past two years? It's not grandma, who can make such a big noise?"

The mysterious man ignored Lao Chen's rudeness.He suddenly knelt down on the ground with a thud, and said ecstatically, "Grandma Grandma has made a move, it seems that we have found the right person. We are all saved. Our Chen family. After hundreds of years, finally..."

Speaking of the latter, he was already sobbing.

We asked curiously: "Who is grandma?"

Lao Chen looked at me impatiently: "Can you guys have a brighter brain? You can guess it by yourself. Our ancestors."

I asked curiously again: "Why did you save your ancestors if there was any movement? Is she still alive?"

Lao Chen hurried over, bent his middle finger and protruded from the back of his hand.Then Dangdang began to chisel on my head: "Is your brain made of elm or stone? Why are you so clueless?"

I was so angry that I was about to open his hand.Suddenly, there was a roar from below.The roar was like ripples, with a center slowly spreading to the surroundings.

(End of this chapter)