Raising the coffin to make a fortune [travel]

Their behavior seemed to anger the rice dumpling behind Jin Wenling, his stiff body walked over very quickly with a strange and uncoordinated movement, grabbed Jin Wenling's arm, and pulled him away from the tombstone.

Due to the thickness of the tomb-sealing stone, Wan Baylor couldn't hear what was said on the other side of the wall. He saw Jin Wenling's lips move, as if urging him to leave quickly.

Wan Baylor didn't leave, but beat the thick wall in vain, his front lapel was covered with his own blood, his hands were stained red, and when he hit the transparent tomb-sealing stone, it dyed a bleak and beautiful scene. color.

Jin Wenling struggled and was dragged away by the Taifu. He seemed to want to drag him to the position of the coffin. Zongzi's brute force was very strong. With a wave of his hand, he lifted the heavy coffin lid. He hugged Jin Wenling's body , and plunged him alive into the crystal coffin.

Jin Wenling struggled a few times in the coffin, and found that her strength was no match for the Taifu. His intention was obvious, hoping that she would stay with him in this lonely tomb forever.

In fact, struggling is useless. The tombstone has been put down, and I have no way to turn back. What's more, this life was given by the Taifu. , he has experienced all the good things that life should have in this world, and has left no more regrets.

He resigned to his fate and gave up struggling, the jade body lay horizontally in the crystal coffin, looking at the body of Master Yu without fear.Zongzi seemed to be comforted by his indifference, and the expression on his face was no longer ferocious, and he returned to the gentleness that was not much different from when he was alive, but without the warmth of a human being.

He even reached out and touched Jin Wenling's face, feeling the warm body temperature of the living person, as if he had been scalded, he quickly withdrew his hand, and closed the coffin lid without hesitation!

"Wen Ling!"

Wanbeile, who witnessed all this outside the tomb-sealing stone, let out a desperate roar. His voice was hoarse and sad, and echoed in the dragon's body, like a lone goose lost in the flock.

On the other side of the tomb-sealed stone, Taifu Yu's body completely ignored Wan Baylor who was blocked on the outside. He slowly nailed Jin Wenling's coffin with a very mechanical frequency.

Jin Wenling was lying in the crystal coffin, looking through the increasingly clear inner and outer coffins and watching herself being put to death, even though she couldn't see Wan Baylor from this angle, he still seemed to be able to hear his heart-piercing cries.

He must be very helpless. I don’t know if the tomb-sealing stone can slightly stop Yu Taifu from suppressing his blood. If he can, he should still have a chance to live. In another ten or twenty years, he will already be sleeping in the deep pool At the bottom of the bottom line, he is still in full bloom, will he have a new relationship at that time, will he already have a child of his own...

Jin Wenling was thinking wildly, he even felt bored, turned his face slightly, and looked through his coffin to the place where Zhuzhu was buried inside and outside.

The coffin over there is still foggy, with only the slightest light, and the outline of Zhuzhu can be seen slightly. He may have gone into shock now, and only hangs his last breath, so the weak water and cold ice can't perceive him. is a living body.

Jin Wenling stared at Zhuzhu's face, suddenly, he didn't know if he had the illusion of dying, he seemed to feel that the foggy surface on the other side was clearer, and he could vaguely see Zhuzhu's face, his head seemed to be He turned for a bit, and turned to his side.

Jin Wenling woke up all of a sudden, he turned over in the direction of Zhuzhu, and patted the coffin vigorously, trying to get his attention.

Although the misty surface of weak water and cold ice became clearer and clearer, Zhuzhu's face was still peaceful, as if she had fallen asleep and hadn't woken up.

In stark contrast to his facial expression, his body moved up a few times from the waist down. The posture was quite strange, as if someone was pressing under him.

Could it be that Zhuzhu's body has died, and because of the feng shui changes here, his body will also undergo changes... Jin Wenling's thoughts are spinning rapidly, constantly guessing various possibilities.

At this moment, he saw a strange and slightly funny scene, a large mass bulged under Zhuzhu's body, arched a few times, and got out from under the boy's buttocks. Big, when he looked up, he knocked on the coffin board.

"Ouch!..." It was the Mirror Demon. He bared his teeth and let out a scream, rubbing his head, but he couldn't hear the sound through the coffin.

By the way, Suhang put a mercury nail on Zhuzhu's body according to his instructions. It should be that he saw the danger in the imperial tomb through the mercury nail, so he used the mercury nail to travel through time and space to rescue her. .Jin Wenling's heart eased, and then she worried that he was not the match of Taifu Yu.

Sure enough, Taifu Yu's body was obviously attracted by the sudden incident in front of him. He suspended the nailing work on the main coffin, twisted his stiff neck, and stared coldly at Suhang with pupilless eyes.

That funny little goblin seemed to have just passed through, and the reflex arc was half a beat slower than others. Before he could react, the coffin lid was overturned by the furious zongzi before he could react!

Taifu Yu stretched out his scaled hands and grabbed Suhang's slender neck. The mirror demon was held tightly by him, and he rolled his eyes, as if someone was pinching him on the chopping board and was about to Chicken with the head chopped off.

He danced and writhed, trying to break away from Taifu Yu's restraint, but things backfired, Zongzi's brute force was obviously much stronger than ordinary people, and Su Hang's body was lifted up straight from the coffin by him, due to the difference in stature , his feet couldn't reach the ground at all, so he could only kick helplessly.

Suhang squinted his eyes and glanced at Jin Wenling in the other coffin. Seeing that he was fine, he looked outside the tombstone again. Wan Baylor had obviously noticed the change in the situation and was shouting outside the transparent wall wearing something.

With great difficulty, the mirror demon grasped Yu Taifu's thick wrist with his backhand, and shouted in a cocky voice: "The one who killed a thousand swords, why didn't you come out and save the young master!"

Amidst his hoarse shouts, two figures, one black and one white, jumped out of the coffin where Zhuzhu was, fluttering and landing on the ground. Swaying and swaying leisurely, singing a mournful dirge.

Marble Mountains,

There is a temple.

by the river,

And the cornices.

Borrowing the essence of boys and girls,

Ask for the elixir,

And adventure.

"Stop howling! Are you fucking addicted? Damn it, I'm about to be strangled to death!"

Suhang said in his heart that if there are some true words, I can't bear it, my lord. When is this time? Human life is at stake. You can't wait for the next episode to pay tribute to the great sage...

Hei Wuchang smiled frivolously, and took the lead in attacking. Shanwu's long sleeves flicked towards Yu Taifu's eyes. The latter waved his hand subconsciously to block it, and let go of the mirror demon's neck.

At this moment, Suhang didn't care about his handsome airs, and as soon as he landed, he crawled towards Jin Wenling's main coffin with his head in his arms, hid on the other side of the crystal coffin, and watched the thrilling fight through the coffin .

Seeing that Hei Wuchang missed a single blow, his erratic figure flipped in the air, and unexpectedly landed on Bai Wuchang's shoulder.

Taifu Yu's figure faltered, obviously he did not expect that Black and White Wuchang would come to arrest the soul in person, he swayed and jumped back two steps, stretched out his hand to support Jin Wenling's main coffin, and looked down at him , Suddenly, the pupilless eyeballs rolled a few times, turned their heads to face the impermanence of black and white, stretched out their hands, and there appeared in front of him an official majestic deity—Jiang Shang, Duke of Qi, Jiang Ziya.

The gray-haired old man is majestic and majestic. With a wave of his hand, Bai Wuchang bears the brunt of the blow. The high crown of "get rich at first sight" on his head is whipped and falls into the dust, and his long hair is scattered in all directions. , was dispelled by ghosts, and turned into a gentle and handsome young man.

"Girl!"

With a scream, Hei Wuchang turned over and jumped into the battle group, gritted his teeth and stepped forward, suddenly felt his robe stagnate, and when he turned around, he saw Bai Wuchang grabbing the hem of his clothes.

"It can't be done, even the bones of the gods on the list of gods can be beaten away with the magic whip, let alone you and me? Shit!"

Hei Wuchang looked at Gao Guan, who was shot down by the magic whip and shook his head: "You are disheveled now, so you won't be able to go back for now!"

"you go first!"

"If you're dead, I'll become a monk. If a bird fades out of your mouth, it's better to be dead."

Hei Wuchang said frivolous words, ignored the young man behind him, stretched out his hand, and knocked the high crown of "World Peace" on his head into the dust.

"Fan Wujiu, why are you such a mess!"

The ghostly look on Hei Wuchang's face was gone, replaced by a frivolous young man, he turned his head to Bai Wuchang with a smile and said, "Little sister Xie, you haven't called me that for a long time."

Turning around again, there was an expression of resignation to death on his face, as if the beautiful young man who hanged himself at the head of the Xiangyue Bridge in order to keep his promise to Xie's little friend a few lifetimes ago.

Suhang, who had been hiding behind the main coffin, was so moved by this pair of good friends at the moment, that he changed from his usual cowardly style, and a grunt turned over in front of the camps of the two armies, like a Like a flying mouse, it stretched out its limbs, and its whole body turned into a mercury mirror that filled the dragon's cavity and stretched across the sky and the earth.

Zongzi has no thinking, and acts only by conditioned reflex. The main body of Yu Taifu tilted his head and looked at himself in the mirror, as if he didn't understand why the enemy in front of him disappeared. He waved his hand and put away Tai Gongwang's Shikigami then swayed his stiff body, walked over step by step, and reached out to touch the huge mercury mirror. Following his caress, Jin Wenling even heard the sound of glass breaking in the crystal coffin.

Su Hang's body was being crushed by him... Jin Wenling beat the coffin board fiercely, but the precious material did not move at all.Just when he was about to despair, from the top of the imperial mausoleum, above the flesh and blood body of the giant dragon, a gust of evil wind slashed down obliquely towards Taifu Yu's body. go in!

It was an ancient black gold knife.