Urban Demon Slayer

In the Valley of Flames, when Wang Qianchen just learned that the ancestor of Putuo Mountain had died, Wang Qianchen only felt a pity that one of the seven powerhouses in the world died. So I didn't think much about it.

But now, the ancestor of Maoshan was also dead, so he had to make his hair stand on end.

Is it a coincidence?

Does Mao Nineteen know about this?

Mao Nineteen came in just now and kowtowed respectfully, as if he didn't know it. But remembering that in the Valley of Flames, Master Puji was the same, knowing that the ancestor of Putuo Mountain was dead, he still gave a big ceremony, trying to hide the eyes and eyes of everyone, and maintain the powerful image of Putuo Mountain. Who knows if Mao Nineteen is the same idea?

But for whatever reason, Wang Qianchen is not easy to intervene, nor is it possible to intervene, there is no need to intervene, and he is not qualified to intervene.

Wang Qianchen picked up Wei Zihua's leg with a complicated mind, put it in the Qiankun bag, and then retreated step by step.

On the other side, Tan Zuo put Axiu's body into the coffin and looked at her reluctantly, his eyes filled with tears again. Mao Nineteen did not rush, after all, it was not too late.

Du Hong quietly followed Wang Qianchen's movements, and when he saw Wei Zihua's leg suddenly disappear, he knew that he had done it, and the big stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

At this moment, Mao Nineteen seemed to have noticed something, and looked strangely in the direction of Wang Qianchen.

Wang Qianchen's clone was still squatting on the ground to tie his shoelaces, and his real body was still invisible.

Seeing this, Du Hong threw his head beside the coffin and screamed: "Auntie, why did you go away at such a young age? I miss you so much, please come back to life..."

When Du Hong used to be a lay disciple, he often followed his brothers and sisters down the mountain to do things for others and make extra money, so he was very familiar with this set of procedures. When the brothers and sisters knocked wooden fish and recited sutras, he cried beside him. Come on, howling is heartbreaking.

His sudden howl startled Mao Shijiu, Tan Zuo, and Shen Jiang.

Even Axiu's body trembled slightly, as if she couldn't bear Du Hong's sudden mourning.

Tan Zuo didn't know what happened, and said cautiously, "Du Hong...don't cry so loudly..."

Tan Zuo had already cried ten years ago, and now he is burying his mother again. Although he is also very sad, he does not cry like this.

Du Hong sobbed and said, "No, I just want to cry! Your mother is dead, it's like my mother is dead... When I think of my mother, I feel even more sad, please let me cry!" While crying, he secretly observed Mao Jiujiu and Wang Qianchen.

Mao Nineteen was really attracted by him, sighed and said, "Xiao Tan, you have a good friend!"

Tan Zuo said hesitantly, "Well...it's pretty good."

At the same time, Wang Qianchen retracted his avatar, and his real body appeared. He walked towards Du Hong and gave Du Hong a "OK" gesture. No matter what happened along the way, the result was smooth.

Du Hong's task was completed, the crying stopped abruptly, got up and said, "Okay, let's cover it."

Everyone: "..."

Tan Zuo and Mao Jiujiu lifted the lid of the coffin together, ready to put it on A Xiu.

When the lid is closed, the ceremony is completed, and several people will leave the corpse pit. Shen Jiang gritted his teeth, finally made up his mind, quietly took out the gourd that had been in his pocket for a long time, and then flicked his thumb, the cork was opened.

A breeze blew out, and then a monster appeared.

His hair is sparse, his eyes are like copper bells, his chin is pointed and long, but his height is no different from that of an ordinary person, and his eyes are rolling.

At the same time, the sublime atmosphere covered the audience!

"What?!" Mao Nineteen shouted and quickly looked at the monster.

The monster ignored him, quickly looked at the surrounding environment, and ran towards the ancestor of Maoshan like a gust of wind.

"Don't disturb the ancestor!" Mao Nineteen shouted angrily, put down the lid of the coffin in his hand, drew out his sword and chased after the monster.

Because the lid of this coffin is covered with talismans, it is also used to suppress the zombie king, so it cannot be lifted by one person. So as soon as Mao Shijiu let go, Tan Zuo couldn't move, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Several people looked over there in shock. Shen Jiang pretended to be surprised and said, "What's going on, where did this monster come from?"

Du Hong and Wang Qianchen rushed towards him together, one took out the immortal-binding rope, and the other beat his head a few times.

"You did it!"

"You are also from the [Guangfuhui]!"

Shen Jiang was extremely surprised. He felt that his behavior was very hidden. How could these two people guess that he did it in an instant?

Tan Zuo also asked in surprise: "What's the situation? Did Captain Shen wrongfully wronged?"

Wang Qianchen said, "I've been wronged, it must be him!" After speaking, he tied Shen Jiang firmly with the immortal rope, and searched his body for a while, and took out the small gourd.

Du Hong also said, "Yes, it's him!" He kicked Shen Jiang's head fiercely.