The little girl, who had never read a book for a day, looked at Jin Fengwei's movements suspiciously, and asked puzzledly. Pinshu.com

"Faith is what you want to do, and integrity is what you have to do. ”

The concise words made the little girl stunned, and the chicken leg in her hand exuded fragrance and dripped red oil, dripping to the ground, like blood.

"I see. ”

"Faith is that I want to be a goddess, and integrity is that I must be a goddess. ”

Jin Feng turned his head to look at the little girl with a straight face, and smiled slightly: "Then how do you do a good goddess?"

This question obviously stumped the little girl, and she lowered her eyes like Jin Feng.

After seeing the starry sky and the Thousand Buddha Cave, I took the little girl to the riverside and gazed at the mighty Jialing River, as if the fight of the year was in front of me.

A rare small wooden boat was sideways by the river, and a few people on the shore dragged a long plank to this side.

The planks were nearly two meters long and two inches thick, black and rotten, and there was a strange smell in the distance.

The three of them worked together to drag the front of the plank, and two people pulled the dirty and smelly wooden plank along the river.

There was a putrid smell in the air, and the little girl did not frown and retreat because of this unpleasant smell, a few months ago, her life was not as good as the next year.

The old people didn't move far for a long time, and they couldn't stop scolding in their mouths, but they really didn't have a way to take this big plank.

"Mom sells hemp skin, toothbrush shovel, old abbot, you ghost son Ha hammer, this big pig trough shouldn't be wanted. ”

"At most, one side of the sky is expected to sell for 400 yuan, and we are only 70 yuan each, which is too much...... Lost ......"

"It's better to earn more on the seventh floor of the fire brick. ”

"Turtle son, old abbot, you are a treasure. I'm tired of my brother. ”

"Mom sells batches, and the ship will be capsized after a while while when it is so heavy. ”

A few old men, you scolded me word by word, and the tempered ones immediately quit.

"I'm hot, it's really too compact, I know that this pig trough is so difficult to pick up......"

"No, forget it, it's here. ”

An old man picked up a crowbar and slammed it on the plank of the trough, making a muffled thud.

The sound was like thunder, it sounded loudly, swept through the four fields, and the ground shook for no reason at this moment.

At this time, Jin Feng, who had already walked away, was suddenly shocked, his body stiffened for three seconds, and he suddenly turned his head.

Two rays of light shot straight out, staring at the big broken wooden plank.

In his ears, the thunderous voice was still echoing violently, long and far-reaching, like a twilight drum and morning bell in the valley for a long time, deeply stimulating Jin Feng's nerves.

"Lightning strikes?"

"Scorched Wood!?"

Jin Feng lit a cigarette and walked over with his hands in his pockets, and saw the size and style of this large wooden board clearly from a distance, and he was even more surprised in his heart.

"And this kind of thing?"

"How is this possible?"

"I haven't seen it for thousands of years. ”

Slowly approaching, the large wooden plank on the ground revealed a lot of decayed inside, and the surface of the wooden board was covered with a thick layer of dirt, and even a very strong smell of pig dung and duck dung could be smelled, which was stinking.

The crowbar that the man had smashed just now made the plank reveal a scar, and the true color of the wood could be faintly seen.

The corners of Jin Feng's mouth curled up at this time, and he spoke softly, bursting out a string of the most authentic Double Happiness City dialect.

"Yes, old man, you just take off your pants and hit the tiger shamelessly. ”

"You all dare to play with this thing, and you're not afraid of whitewashing. ”

These words made several old men stunned, staring at Jin Feng in unison.

"What are you talking about, guy? What is this?"

"You know what this is?"

Jin Feng casually picked up a crowbar and slammed the big wooden plank, and the muffled thunder sounded again as promised, as if the wooden planks were whining and trembling, with the crazy roar of the beast, and the exquisite Wutian sound was transmitting.

This kind of voice is a fart in the eyes of others, not even a fart.

And in Jin Feng's ears, it is a peerless sound that is even more beautiful.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

God treats me so kindly that I actually got him here!

Jin Feng sneered several times with a straight face, accompanied by a hideous and frightened look on his face, laughing so much that the hearts of several honest old men present were furious.

I saw Jin Feng sweeping the wooden board a few times with a crowbar, and he also shouted gloomily: "The birthday boy is afraid of a long life." See for yourself, what the hell is this?"

A few old men looked at it, and immediately gasped and shouted, "My mom, hey."

"Coffin board!"

"I'm a fairy board, and the coffin board is ......"

The old abbot, who was still sitting on the coffin board, stood up straight like a spring, and ran away with a trembling scream.

The other old men were so frightened that their souls were gone, and their souls were all rising.

This large wooden board is a large coffin board. Although it has long been decayed beyond recognition, after Jin Feng's crowbar pushed away the pig and duck dung on the noodles, he clearly saw the true color of the wooden board.

Several old men never dreamed that they would move to the coffin board, and they were all so frightened that they all exploded, and their faces turned white.

Jin Feng snorted coldly and hissed: "Haven't you lived enough? Can't even get over the hurdles of the year?"

"Say, where did this thing come from?"

The old man, nicknamed the old abbot, was already stunned and stammered to tell Jin Feng the origin of the coffin board.

"My sister is the head of their duck farm, and in the early years she raised pigs and later ducks...... This year, I am not allowed to raise it, and my sister shouted that I can see it and move away, and it will be sold to the government anyway. ”

"This is the original pig trough. The back is a dug ......"

"I saw that this board was thick enough, and I pulled it to the lumber mill to make wood, and I could get three or four hundred ......."

"I don't know if it's a coffin. I know I won't want it. ”

Jin Feng said coldly: "This is the coffin board of the Qing Dynasty, I don't know if it was those tomb robbers who dug up the grave rampantly and took things out and discarded it with a coffin......

"Originally, I was angry, and I was used as a pig trough here for so many years, it was a big evil, and if I got it, I had to shed my skin if I didn't die. ”

"You old revolutionaries, you can. ”

"Iron braincase, not afraid of death. ”

Several other old men had already been frightened by this coffin board, and after listening to Jin Feng's words, they were even more frightened, and they almost wanted to stand unsteadily, and they couldn't stop shivering.

"Mom, hey!"

"Hey!"

"This time, I'm afraid that my old life will be removed. ”

"It's going to die!"

The mist is thick and the river wind is howling, like a ghost crying, which makes people shudder.

Several old men screamed in fright and turned around and ran, for fear that their parents would have two legs less.

"Stop!"

Jin Feng broke off his mouth and shouted, "Are you busy reincarnating?"

"All back. ”

Several old men stared at their footsteps, and suddenly there was one more thing in Jin Feng's hand, but it was a golden copper coin.

"I'm a Taoist priest from Laojun Cave, and you all have to go. ”

"You're all angry, and when you go back, not only do you want it, but your family will also suffer!"

These words made the old men even more frightened to the point of collapse.

At first glance, when he heard Jin Feng report to his home and saw the money in Jin Feng's hand, the old abbot relied on the old man like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Heavenly Master, you ...... You're holding a magic weapon in your hand, huh?"

Jin Feng snorted loudly, waved his hand and shouted, "I don't want to die, come and listen to me." ”

The four old men are all in the year of destiny, and people of this age are most afraid of death.

The Laojun Cave of Shuangxi City is the most trusted temple of the older generation in the whole Shuangxi City, which was formally established at the end of the Sui Dynasty and the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, which lasted for more than 1,300 years and belongs to the big temple.

The more Jin Feng looked at him, the more he looked like a master of cultivation, and he was still holding a money magic weapon made of gold, it was definitely the Laojun Cave Heavenly Master.

The Taoist anti-evil spell is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people of the whole country, and the four old men are the same as the four well-behaved elementary school students, listening to Jin Feng's reprimand honestly.

Then, a group of people began to act.

Together, they pushed the coffin board down the river, washed it and dragged it back in.

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