The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

Chapter 1007 Prison Dragon (6)

Around the two sets of coffins, a very special pattern was formed by winding red thread. The red thread was wrapped with talisman paper and tied with golden bells.

One side of the coffin is black silk and the other is red silk, which are tightly wound.

On the spiritual tablet in front were the names and birth dates of Si Kou Yinji and Baitang.

There are two colorful smiling clay boys next to them, the boy is holding a gold ingot in his hand, and the girl is holding a red lotus in her hand.

Everything seemed so weird.

According to his father's instructions, Si Kou Yinmo put Baitang in, crossed her hands on her abdomen, arranged her clothes, and put the hijab on her head, before Si Kou Yinmo stepped aside.

The Taoist babbled for a long time, and danced the whisk in his hand, loudly: "Build the coffin!"

The heavy coffin was closed, and few people could not lift the lid.

"Tack!"

Shang Yuan shouted again.

Thick and long nails were driven into it.

"The ceremony begins!"

The people at the scene started to move among the groups.

Si Kou Ziming, Qi Zhen, and Si Kou Yinmo were all silent.

Jumping back and forth regularly between the cracks of those red lines, but no one touched the red line.

The Taoist priests kept chanting incantations they didn't understand.

With a flick of the whisk in his hand, the spirit banners in the mourning hall began to flutter, and when the bells rang, the bells on the red thread rang together.

What Si Kou Yinmo saw was that his scalp was numb. He didn't know much about this school before, and he always felt a little unreliable. Now it seems that he has not come into contact with reliable people.

"reset!"

This is the order.

The people who danced around the coffin moved in an instant, and there were two people wearing Taoist robes on one side of the coffin, and four people carried it.Two mates are carried by eight people.

Holding the hollow bell in one hand and the coffin in the other, they walked three steps and then retreated two steps, the steps were still very strange.

Si Kou Yinmo saw with his own eyes that the red coffin on which the bride was lying, and the red brocade and red silk wrapped around the red coffin, turned black at an extremely fast speed, just like the other coffin.

This……

Si Kou Yinmo's pupils dilated, and he gasped.

It's really scary.

The Taoist priest held a bell in his hand, shaking it, and walked forward with strange steps. The person carrying the coffin followed behind. The Taoist priest in front shook the bell, and the Taoist priests behind him also shook the bell in unison, chanting .

Xiaoyu woke up and didn't know what happened. She just felt that she was going to be out of breath, her face was covered with something, and she couldn't take it off. This feeling was so terrible that she wanted to speak, but she couldn't.

Where exactly is this?

In the end what happened?
The noise outside was so loud that her ears hurt. She seemed to... heard the sound of gongs and drums...

Suona?

He was getting more and more out of breath, and Xiaoyu still had a strong sense of survival, so he pushed around desperately, but when the surroundings failed, he turned up again.

Unexpectedly, there seemed to be something on it, and the little fish beat and pushed vigorously.

There was a sharp and piercing sound from the nails. She seemed unconscious and scratched desperately, her fingers were all worn out. Unbeknownst to her, her blood left horrible traces on the coffin.

(End of this chapter)