God lures him to attack

Many lonely and wild ghosts appeared around Longshan, and a broken wall appeared on the road a few meters away from the coffin.

"Mo Xi, be careful!" Qian Sha grabbed Hu Moxi's arm firmly and pulled him into his arms, while the flat ground under their feet fell apart and became a place of flames.The place under the stone is flames and the hands of lonely ghosts. The flames are ghost fire, which can burn souls.

The sound of chanting the incantation stopped, and Qian Sha and Hu Moxi had already confirmed that the exit was the coffin with the lid opened, but how to get there has become their biggest problem now.

"How do we get there?" Hu Moxi frowned slightly, looking at the exit that was close at hand, but couldn't move in that direction.Because, if there is a slight mistake, they are likely to be dragged into hell by these lonely ghosts, and they are likely to be burned to death by the underworld fire.

"Qiansha, have you seen the exit?" When Gan Ze said this, the flame of the ever-burning lamp had already fallen on the top of the coffin, pointing out the direction of the exit, but it was a pity that they were unable to move forward.

"I saw it, I saw it, and I can't get through." Qiansha looked around, but he still couldn't find a route to go there. Now they are trapped on a certain cracked ground, unable to advance or retreat.

"I'll build a bridge for you." As soon as Gan Ze finished speaking, a paper bridge appeared in front of the two of them, extending to the position of the coffin.

"Go!" Qian Shala took Hu Moxi's hand and ran towards the other end of the paper bridge.

Because both of them are in the state of ghosts now, they are weightless to this paper bridge.The two ran up at a faster pace, and the paper bridge behind them was being burned by the fire, chasing them all the way.

When he was about to reach the destination, the bridge was burned by a will-o'-the-wisp from the front. Qian Sha's eyes changed, and before the bridge collapsed, he pushed Hu Moxi into the coffin.

"Qiansha!" Hu Moxi opened his eyes wide, witnessing Qiansha falling into a sea of ​​flames, and he wanted to reach out to pull him, but was dragged in by the exit light.

"I'll be back, wait for me." Qian Sha smiled contentedly at Hu Moxi before falling into the Underworld.

"Qiansha!" Hu Moxi suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the coffin. He looked sideways at Qiansha next to him and shook him, "Qiansha, wake up, Qiansha!"

"Stop shouting, get out of the coffin quickly, and move Qiansha's body out of the coffin with Xiaotian, I'm going to seal the coffin!" Gan Ze was dispersing the flames of the paper bridge that suddenly ignited, and he took a bottle of Mineral water was sprinkled on the ground, and the sparks were stamped out with feet.

Together with Xiaotian, Hu Moxi helped Qiansha out of the coffin and put her on the sofa beside her.

"Xiaotian, come help!" Gan Ze pasted some yellow talismans on the inside of the coffin lid, and then lifted the side that landed on the ground, ready to seal the coffin.

Hu Moxi was still patting Qiansha's face lightly, trying to wake him up, but Xiaotian had already walked quickly to Gan Ze's side, and together with him pushed the sandalwood coffin lid so that it closed slowly along the edge of the coffin.

The moment the coffin lid was closed, the incense ash on the ground seemed to be blown away in a small area by a gust of wind from the center of the coffin.

Xiaotian wiped off his sweat, thinking that all this was going to be over, but Gan Ze quickly found nails and a hammer and began to seal the coffin.

"Find the red rope." Gan Ze held a long nail in his mouth, and the hammer in his hand was driving another long nail into the wood on the coffin lid and the edge of the coffin.

Xiaotian hurriedly turned around to look for the red rope, and when he came back with the red rope, Gan Ze had already driven four long nails into the four corners of the coffin, which could not be seen unless he looked carefully.

"Give it to me." Gan Ze quickly took the red rope in Xiaotian's hand, skillfully threw the French Open, and put it from one end of the coffin to the other, sealing the coffin.

In the hall, the two coffins were sealed with nails, but the corpses inside were not human.

"It's finally done." Gan Ze, who was tired all day, looked at the two coffins and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Qiansha's soul hasn't come back, you should think of a way." At this moment, Hu Moxi's voice came from the sofa, and he looked at Gan Ze nervously.

Gan Ze walked in his direction, checked Tan Qiansha's breath, then frowned, and said to Hu Moxi: "It can't be saved, you take him to the opposite side

Let's go to the room, Xiaotian and I are going to bury these two coffins. "

"What do you mean?"

"Literally, the air here is not good. Go to the opposite side, maybe if you shout a few more times, he can wake up." Gan Ze started to pack the things in the room, and called Lao Yu to ask him to get a car. A coffin-carrying van is coming.

"Gan Ze, do you think the Tiger Jiao can transport goods?" Xiaotian interrupted the conversation between Gan Ze and Lao Yu, and looked at the Tiger Jiao flying back and forth outside the window.

"Old Yu, no need, you can continue to sleep." Gan Ze hung up the phone, walked to the window and looked at Hujiao, he should be able to carry two coffins in his size.

Hu Moxi helped Qian Sha to the other party's room, stood by his window and held his hand tightly, waiting for him to wake up.Gan Ze was busy pulling the coffin to the balcony, and tied it with thick hemp rope. The two coffins were connected together by the hemp rope, and the left and right ends were hung on Hujiao's body.

When the Tiger Jiao flew up, its body sank obviously.

"Can it fly?" Gan Ze patted Hujiao's head, then straddled it, and pulled Xiaotian up.

Hujiao's heart may be that he is about to die again, but on the surface he nods and flies towards Bo Yun Danyue.

Gan Ze used the compass to find the best location, and after confirming where he would land, he let the Tiger Jiao fly there.The two of them slid down from the body of Hujiao, and watched the two coffins fall to the ground slowly, making a muffled soft sound.

"Hujiao, dig two 500-meter-deep pits below, so that the coffin can be buried in them." Gan Ze pointed to the land under his feet. This place is not far from Longshan Mountain, and you can see Longshan Mountain when you look up, but it is surrounded by suburbs. There are not even half of the ghosts.

This area will not be developed for nearly a hundred years. It is not easy to dig out the coffin buried here. Even if it is dug out, it will be a matter of a hundred years.

The Tiger Jiao dived headlong into the soil and began to dig a hole, like an electric drill.

Gan Ze and Xiaotian took a few steps back, watching him spend a minute drilling two large pits hundreds of meters deep, which happened to be the caliber to throw the coffin in vertically.

"Push the coffin in." Gan Ze watched the Tiger Jiao come out, and directed it to push the coffin in, as if he was the real owner of the Tiger Jiao.

Although Hujiao was wronged, he obediently obeyed and pushed the coffins into the pit without any effort.

"Bury the soil back and fill it up." Gan Ze pointed to the extra soil next to him, and Hujiao was doing hard work again.

When the coffin was buried, dawn came.

The sun shone through the clouds and fell on Gan Ze and Xiaotian. They both wiped their foreheads and breathed a sigh of relief.

"This time, it's completely over." Gan Ze was exhausted, he let out a sigh of relief, put his arms around Xiaotian's shoulders, and stood leaning against him for a while.

"Gan Ze, what about Qiansha? Can't he come back?" Xiaotian hesitated for a while, and then asked about Qiansha's situation. They managed to bring back Hu Moxi's soul, but they lost Qiansha's soul. How come it's over?

"He will be back soon, don't worry." Looking at the sunrise in the distance, Gan Ze sneered slightly.