My disciples have hidden identities

Ji Pingsheng touched the inside of the coffin, and a familiar smell came into the tip of his nose, as if the old suzerain who had been dead for several years was still by his side.

"The old man died miserably. Not only was his body lost, even the coffin was taken by unworthy descendants."

Ji Pingsheng murmured to himself with a smile, if the old suzerain knew about this, would he kill him with a knife before he could be revived in place?

Just when he was about to sleep in the coffin of the old suzerain, suddenly there was a violent tremor from the coffin, which startled him a lot.

Could it be the resentful soul of the old suzerain?

Ji Pingsheng's heart tightened, he was just talking casually!

But after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible.

How did the coffin move by itself?

After Ji Pingsheng pondered for a while, he turned his attention to the outside.

It must have been caused by You Kun, she couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to come in.

"Don't shake, don't shake!"

Ji Pingsheng shouted towards the outside of the coffin: "Push the coffin boards away and get in."

A few seconds later, You Kun's slightly panicked voice came from outside the coffin: "I didn't shake, the coffin moved by itself!"

Ji Pingsheng: "?????"

"What are you kidding!"

Ji Pingsheng rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Your coffin can move by itself!"

"But……"

From outside the coffin, You Kun's voice full of fear came from outside: "My coffin can not only move, but also fly."

What do you mean?

Ji Pingsheng was slightly taken aback, but before he could react, his body suddenly seemed to be bounced, and his head hit the top of the coffin.

In the next second, he felt himself moving.

No, the coffin was moving.

Outside the coffin, you could vaguely hear the young Kun's terrified screams.

"It's not good, it's not good! The suzerain fell asleep and the old suzerain's coffin took off!"

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

I fuck your mother!

This coffin is really fine!

"Save me!"

Ji Pingsheng was also a little scared, and hurriedly wanted to hammer open the coffin, but he found that no matter how hard he hammered, the coffin would not move at all.

It's over, it's over, it's over!

Could this coffin be trying to fly to the depths of the desert to bury me alive?

Ji Pingsheng said in despair.

Outside, when the coffin of the old suzerain broke through the roof of Ji Pingsheng and took off towards the depths of the desert, Jing Muxi also heard the commotion and walked out of his house.

"What happened?"

Jing Muxi looked at the flustered You Kun, and asked with a frown.

"Eldest brother is bad!"

You Kun looked at Jing Muxi in panic, pointed to the direction where the coffin flew away, and stammered, "The suzerain lay in the coffin and flew away!"

Jing Osmanthus: "..."

What's all this mess?

"You calm down."

Jing Muxi frowned and said: "I asked what happened."

"That's the thing!"

You Kun repeated again: "The suzerain is lying in the coffin of the old suzerain, and the coffin flew away and took the suzerain away."

Jing Osmanthus had black lines all over his face.

So what happened to the suzerain will lie in the coffin of the old suzerain!

He also knew that it was not a matter of entanglement with this point now. He looked at the black shadow flying farther and farther in the sky, and said decisively: "Let's chase after it!"

He directly stepped on the wooden sword and chased after the old suzerain's coffin.

You Kun couldn't care whether it was hot or not, so he hurriedly changed back to the form of a spirit beast and followed.

She still hasn't figured out what's going on.

Isn't it just that the suzerain entered the old suzerain's coffin to cool off?

Why did it turn into a speed chase in the blink of an eye!

The two chased after the coffin, leaving behind two small houses that hadn't been taken away yet.

Among them, in Ji Pingsheng's wooden house, you can see a small mourning hall when you open the door.

On the mourning hall, hung a portrait of the old suzerain.

Inexplicably, the old suzerain in this portrait seemed to be showing a strange smile that no one could see.

While chasing after the coffin, Jing Muxi also took the time to ask about the general situation.

This question made his face turn black even more.

What the hell is the suzerain doing, dare to lie down?

It's not that he doesn't know the weirdness of this coffin, he ran away by himself for a while, and came back by himself in a while.

Such a strange coffin suzerain dared to lie down, he really deserved it!

Chapter 432

"I can see right away that you are not human!"

In the enclosed dark space, Ji Pingsheng cursed loudly, no matter how hard he hammered the coffin boards, the coffin would not move at all, as if it had been nailed to death, which made him very flustered.

He would panic if anyone else was locked in a coffin!

He didn't know where the Shabby's coffin was going to take him. If he flew directly to the depths of the desert and dug a hole to bury him, it would be miserable.

If he really died like this, it would not only be miserable, but also very aggrieved.

After all, he was the one who got himself into the coffin to kill himself, which is no different from giving away the head himself.

"How could I be so careless???"

After Ji Pingsheng found out that he couldn't break the coffin, he couldn't help but began to curse himself secretly.

Mingming had already known that the coffin of the old suzerain was very strange, he ran away by himself for a while, and came back by himself, as if it was alive.

How dare he lie in such a weird thing?

Ji Pingsheng didn't know why he was so careless. If he had to say a reason, it could only be his trust in the old suzerain.

I believe that the coffin containing the old suzerain's body will not harm him.

But now it seems that his trust is too cheap, and he shouldn't transfer his trust in the old suzerain to a broken coffin.

This evil pen!

"Where is it taking me?"

Ji Pingsheng took a deep breath, calmed down from the initial panic, and began to think about where this mysterious coffin would take him?

Flying all the time is nothing more than two results.

One is to take him somewhere.

The other was to bury him.

Ji Pingsheng chose to believe in the first point. Although he was locked in a dark enclosed space, he did not lose his sense of direction, or it could be said to be the sequelae of fear of heights.

Although his fear of heights has improved a lot, he is still a little shadowy, which makes him very sensitive to heights.

And it was this sensitivity that let him know that they were now moving diagonally upwards.

The location is about equal to the sky.

"In this way..."

Ji Pingsheng was taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about the direction, his expression suddenly dawned on him.

Isn’t this direction the western sky?

Is it going to take me to the pure land of Buddhism?

This made Ji Pingsheng a little confused. They were obviously moving towards the pure land of Buddhism, so why did they take him away forcibly?

Not only Ji Pingsheng guessed the destination of the coffin, but also Jing Muxi and You Kun, who were chasing after the outside world, also guessed the destination of the coffin.

"This is... to bring the suzerain to the west?"

Jing Muxi frowned and looked at the black coffin flying obliquely upwards a few kilometers away, and murmured with some doubts.

"The west?"

You Kun was stunned, as if he had thought of something, and said with a strange expression: "I heard that Buddhism has the technique of saving time, so the coffin of the old suzerain must have been saved by a monk, so it has been flying towards the west." of?"

"Then why did it take the suzerain away?"

Jing Muxi glanced at You Kun and asked.

"I don't know."

You Kun shook his head, and said with some uncertainty: "Maybe it's because the suzerain has an evil nature in his heart, and the coffin that was converted didn't want to see the suzerain go evil, so he took him to the Buddhist sect to be converted?"

Jing Osmanthus: "..."

The brain hole is so big that the big brother is speechless.

But now that you know the direction, it will be much easier, as long as you keep following.

However, another difficulty arose immediately.

The coffin of the old suzerain has been flying obliquely upwards!

With Jing Muxi and You Kun chasing after it, it flew, and then fell into the black cloud and disappeared!

You Kun stared blankly at the coffin rushing into the black cloud, and said in a daze, "It went in."

"Saw."

Jing Muxi's face was also a little dignified. The coffin was always in his sight, which meant that the suzerain's safety was also in his sight, which made him feel at ease.

But once he can't see it, he won't know the suzerain's safety, and he won't know whether the suzerain is alive or dead.

Looking at the black cloud full of the power of lightning and thunder, Jing Muxi hesitated slightly, but still gritted his teeth and rushed in.

At this moment, he had already grasped his wooden sword tightly.

He wanted to split the coffin of the Savior before, but after thinking that it was the coffin of the old suzerain, he couldn't do it, it was disrespectful.

But now, he couldn't help it. If it really came to a critical moment, he could only apologize to the soul of the old suzerain in his heart, and then cut open his coffin with a sword.

"Eldest brother, wait for me!"

When You Kun saw that Jing Muxi had followed Hei Yunzhong without saying a word, he also hurriedly followed.

This time, they didn't have the good luck they had before.

Just when they rushed into the dark clouds, Jing Muxi and You Kun's pupils reflected several dark purple thunderbolts, striking towards them with lightning speed.

"careful!"

Jing Muxi let out a low cry, turned his hand and slashed three times with a sword, cutting all the thunder that struck.

He drew the sword very fast, but it was delayed by a second.