Rebirth Douluo My Martial Soul is the Twelve Talismans

Tang San didn't know what the goblin customs were, so he could only follow Gejiji.

Gejiji took Tang San's hand and led him into the coffin. Seeing this, the goblins carrying the coffin immediately closed the coffin lid, but in order to keep the people inside alive, several people did not completely close the coffin lid. It is tight, but leaves a breathable gap.

The goblins began their unique dance one by one, lifting the coffin and dancing, up, down, left, right, with a tight rhythm.

Mo Xie, who was invisible at the side, was dumbfounded. "In the previous life, this technology would definitely make those who make a living by carrying coffins lose their jobs."

The only thing that Mo Xie couldn't accept was that the music was actually "Dou E's Injustice" and the instruments used were suona and erhu.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Xie suddenly felt like he was worshiping at a mourning hall, "If the mistress knew the true meaning of this song and the coffin carrying, she would be furious to death!"

Looking at the festive coffin-carrying team, Ge Jiajia said with a decadent face: "Carry the coffin into the bridal chamber!"

Several goblins carrying the coffin took three steps forward and two steps back, with steps that they would not recognize. Each step was accompanied by their unique dance. It took them more than an hour to walk to the new house, which was only a few dozen meters away.

Seeing Tang San being carried into the room, Mo Xie immediately followed him. Of course he would not watch Tang San's live broadcast. After all, Tang San couldn't live broadcast either. After all, the scissors in Ge Jiji's arms were always on standby.

After the goblin carrying the coffin danced in the room for half an hour, he placed the coffin firmly down and walked out of the room without looking back.

Feeling that the coffin landed smoothly on the ground, Tang San moved the coffin boards away and climbed out. At this time, he was wearing a red hijab, which had to be lifted by Ge Jiji.

Gejiji looked at Tang San, who was covered with red cloth, and touched his arms. Seeing that his scissors were still there, he breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: Master, I will definitely cut it off!

Tang San felt a chill under his crotch, and moved his ears vigilantly, thinking to himself: Why does it feel like this again?

"Brother Tang, Jiji will unveil your head!" As he said this, Gejiji raised his hands, pinched the two corners, and slowly raised them up.

At this moment, Tang San was filled with shame and anger, but for the sake of Tang Clan, he still held back the feeling of humiliation in his heart.

The hijab was lifted by Ge Jiji, revealing Tang San's face that looked like his dead father and mother. This face frightened Ge Jiji and he jumped back a few steps, accidentally falling backwards.

Although Tang San was displeased, he had already paid homage to Gejiji, so he naturally wouldn't let her fall. Before Gejiji was about to fall, he quickly held her waist, and the two looked at each other.

Tang San looked at Gejiji's green skin in front of him and complained in his mind: Why is there green skin? It looks so good, it shouldn't make any difference if the lights are turned off!

Gejiji looked into Tang San's eyes, his little heart was beating loudly, and he thought to himself: The scissors the master gave me probably didn't fall out, I must cut them off today.

Mo Xie looked at the harmonious scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: What a love that transcends skin colors, but it's a pity that Ge Jiji just wants to seduce you.

"Jiji, are you okay?" Tang San looked at Gejiji in his arms and said with some embarrassment.

"No...it's okay!" Gejijitong looked at Tang San with a yellow face, and quickly broke away from his arms.

Tang San looked at the shy Ge Jiji, but still couldn't make a move. After all, it was too green, so he said to Ge Jiji: "Ji Ji, you can sleep on the bed, and I can sleep on the floor!"

"Ah?" Ge Jiji looked at Tang San in disbelief. Although she was ordered by Mo Xie to marry Tang San, of course it was just for the last scissor. If Tang San didn't act, how could she click? ?

"Brother Tang, do you dislike my green skin?" Ge Jiji looked at Tang San with some annoyance, tears in his eyes.

Tang San had never seen such a confrontation before, and he said a little at a loss: "I just can't accept it for a while. Can you wait and see after a while?"

Gejiji lowered her head in disappointment. After getting along with her for the past few days, Gejiji also knew that she would not be able to snap in a short time. She walked to the bed with some depression and took off her clothes.

Mo Xie looked at the unmoved Tang San and muttered in disbelief: "Could this mean that it transcends races, but not skin color?"

Looking at Ge Jiji lying down, Tang San asked tentatively: "Jiji, can you tell me where the Tang Sect went in the end?"

"Of course. The Tang Sect ended up in a very cold place. This place is now the Far North. According to the ancestors, Master Tang San led the sects that hated the Tang Sect and the folk experts to eradicate the Tang Sect. , My uncle also has a map of that place."

"Map?" Tang San's eyes lit up as he cared about the Tang Sect, "Jiji, can you ask your uncle for that map?"

"I'll do my best!" Gejiji turned his head away and closed his eyes in displeasure.

Seeing this, Mo Xie also left here. The main event should be tomorrow. After all, with Tang San's temperament, he would go there as soon as he got the map. The place had already been properly arranged by him.

The next day, after much hard work, Tang San asked Ge Jiji to go to Ge Yi to get the map. Looking at the map in his hand, Tang San immediately said goodbye to Ge Jiji.

"Jiji, I'm going to finish my studies first and then come back. You wait for me here first." Tang San looked at Gejiji and said in his heart: I'll wait until I know if the Tang Sect is still here. return.

"Oh!" Gejiji glanced at Tang San with a somewhat depressed look and thought to himself: Why can't this guy take the initiative, so that I can't even complete the task assigned by the master?

Tang San didn't know what Ge Jiji was thinking, so he simply packed up and left the village. Looking at Tang San's leaving figure, Mo Xie showed his body. Ge Jiji looked at Mo Xie and looked up with some embarrassment. : "Master, I'm sorry I didn't complete your mission."

"It's okay, with Tang San's skills you can't hit him." Mo Xie waved his hand nonchalantly, he seemed to have forgotten something when it came to the mission.

The fake Mo Xie, who was far away in the toilet near the cabin, still kept his butt naked and cursed: "You damn body, come out, I promise not to beat you to death!"

Suddenly, Mo Xie remembered that the other person he had transformed into yesterday was still squatting in the pit. He didn't know if he was still squatting now. Mo Xie opened the space and returned to the toilet.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Mo Xie, the fake Mo Xie said excitedly: "The main body should quickly take back your abilities. I'm really tired from squatting. I still like to be a wooden stake."

"Isn't it just squatting for a day? Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?" Mo Xie looked at the fake Mo Xie and said with a frown.

"Hurry, my legs are numb and I can't stand up!" Fake Mo Xie urged.

"Isn't it good to be a human being? Do you really want to turn back into stone?"

"No! I'm just like you. If I marry a wife and burp my fart that day, wouldn't it be inherited by you? My legs will go numb quickly!" Fake Mo Xie urged.

Mo Xie smiled when he heard this, and withdrew the power of the spell. After losing the power of the spell, the fake Mo Xie began to change, and finally turned into a wooden pile.