Chapter Eighty-Four: Ghost Worship
Zhang Zaiquan and I came to the bronze coffin, and we were a little apprehensive to each other, and I asked, "Do you want to ...... Turn it on? ā
"I think it's better not to open it, this green coffin feels very evil. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć He pulled out his dagger and approached the coffin, and the incantation on the blade suddenly glowed an uneasy red.
At this time, I noticed that my sleeve was also glowing, and I took out the beads to look at them, only to see that the light of the beads was bright and dark, as if to send a danger signal to me, and this bead was the first time this had happened.
"Looks like we'd better not open it." I smiled wryly, this is probably a big boss.
Zhang Zaiquan also nodded, but when we turned around, we were suddenly frightened into a cold sweat. I don't know when, this small secret room was actually full of evil ghosts, and at a glance, it was called a shuddering, with open skin and flesh, green faces and fangs, and lifeless eyes, and the whole secret room seemed to be filled with this dead air at once.
"This ...... Nima ...... What the...... The situation ...... "My whole face was cramping, and the beads of sweat fell down one after another, and Zhang Zaiquan and I leaned on the green coffin, looking at the ghosts below and didn't dare to gasp."
I felt like I had been standing for years, all of these ghosts looking at the two of us with that empty look. It was only after a while that I realized that these ghosts were all kneeling. Kneeling on one knee, as if a group of ministers were meeting the emperor.
"What's going on?" Jang Jae-quan also looked unclear about the situation in front of him.
I thought to myself, could it be that these guys are worshipping us?
I immediately coughed twice, straightened my standing posture and raised my hand: "Everyone, Aiqing, flat." ā
But the ghosts did not move, and still knelt there, staring at us with lifeless eyes, and saw the hairs on my spine.
"Looks like they're not kneeling us." Zhang Zaiquan set his eyes on the green coffin behind us, and my eyes also fell on it, and I suddenly realized in my heart that these evil ghosts were kneeling down in this coffin......
This time I didn't sweat, but tears, a room of ghosts, but no door in the house, and there was a ghost king. It's definitely right, what's in this coffin is the ghost king we are looking for, eighteen miles away, otherwise there wouldn't be so many ghosts kneeling here, and it's really going to rain down tears.
"Click......
"What sound?" I was so frightened that I almost jumped up, only to see that the lid of the green coffin seemed to open a crack, as if it had just been pushed open.
"Click......
"Quick, plug it, can't let the contents out." Zhang Zaiquan and I immediately pressed the lid of the green coffin and tried our best to close it.
The lid of the coffin seemed to be pushed by another person, but we couldn't push it even though we tried our best, and the opening of the coffin became wider and wider.
I looked at the ghosts kneeling below, and they didn't move at all, probably thinking that we would be their master's first ration.
I was really anxious when I saw their fearless looks, and pushed the coffin lid with all my strength, "poof~" actually held back the fart.
I don't know if the power of my fart is too great, the original force on the coffin lid suddenly disappeared, and the entire green coffin lid was pushed back by us with a "click".
"TMD, it's finally covered."
I looked at Zhang Zaiquan with a smile, but he stared behind me and said, "It's early to be happy, look at them." ā
I turned my head and saw that the demon who had been kneeling had stood up at some point, and I gasped in fright, what was the situation, should it pounce on us? I quickly pulled my beads, my hands clenched tightly and shivered.
Instead of pounced on us, the ghosts turned around and walked through the wall in one direction. With such a group of ghost army, there is no one left in a moment.
"Strange, what's going on?" Some of my monks are confused, isn't our flesh not like each other at all, and the bones are not brittle at all, shouldn't it?
Jang Jae-quan didn't know why, he looked at the wall that the ghosts were passing through, and then pricked up his ears and said to me, "Did you hear any sounds?" ā
"Voice?" I put my hands around my ears as a radio speaker, and it did seem like there was a sound, but it didn't seem to come to my ears through the air, but directly to my head, and it sounded like chanting a scripture. "Oh, we can't care about so much, let's hurry up and find a way to get out." After I finished speaking, I began to grope around the coffin, trying to see if there was any mechanism.
We searched for a long time, but we didn't find anything special, Zhang Zaiquan looked at the coffin lid: "Could it be inside?" ā
"Inside?" My heart jumped, "Is it going to be opened?" No, no, no. I shook my head again and again to disagree, if we punched it in, then why did we just desperately close it, this is not to invite rabbits to invite wolves to visit the door and drill a nest.
"So what do you say?"
I thought about it and said to him, "Why don't we wait, Meimei and Senior Brother should be looking for us at this time." ā
"I'm afraid they're in trouble now." He glanced at the wall through which the demons were heading for them.
I looked at this bronze coffin, and the seven up and eight down in my heart, open? Doesn't open? Open? Doesn't open? Why make me make this dilemma every time.
"Fight, let's go." I gritted my teeth.
So Zhang Zaiquan and I grabbed one side of the coffin, I looked at him, he looked at me, we were just about to push me and suddenly stopped: "Wait, if you push it open, the inside ...... What to do if you jump out? "I'm bitter, ghost king, just the two of us, enough to stuff our teeth.
Zhang Zai's face was deep, and the blood on his face added a sense of masculinity, "Push it." He said silently.
I had to take a deep breath and spit it out again, "Come on." ā
The two of us grabbed the coffin and pushed it back hard, and we heard the heavy coffin lid rubbing against the coffin body, "Bang, bang......"
I thought there would be a pungent smell inside, but there was no smell at all, and I even thought it was empty.
The lid of the coffin was only pushed open by a fifth, and Jang Jae-quan motioned for me to stop, and used a gesture to tell me not to say anything and to be quiet, and I nodded.
I saw that he seemed to be about to look inside the coffin, and I followed him, but the man involuntarily hid behind him. I vaguely saw a gray-white corner of my clothes, and I was so frightened that I quickly turned my head, "Inside...... What's there? I lowered my voice and asked Zhang Zaiquan in a low voice.
Zhang Zaiquan was looking inside, but then he turned his head faintly and said in the same deep voice as me: "We pushed down, and this is the foot." ā
Depend on!