"Awei...... Awei ......"

The coffin master took a step towards the plum tree at the woman's call, and the mouth on the plum tree began to converge, and the mouth became bigger and bigger, and the big mouth swallowed up the small mouths around it. The huge mouth formed a cave in front of the coffin, and a huge tongue spread out from the cave like a thick red carpet, and from inside came the woman's call.

"A-Wei————" Her voice became more and more harsh and sharp.

But the coffin continued to walk towards the huge open mouth as if unconscious.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow fell behind the mouth.

When "Awei ————" finally called the coffin master, an incomparably huge black cauldron fell from the sky, "Bang!" and smashed it flat, splashing the meat puree!

"Coffin master————" Yun Yao rushed over and slapped the sluggish coffin master in the face.

The coffin master woke up suddenly and looked at Yun Yao: "Xiao Yao?"

"Huh......" Yun Yao breathed a sigh of relief, "Master Coffin, those are all voices that bewitch you, why are you still fooled?!"

The coffin master looked at Yun Yao in a daze, was that the voice that bewitched him? No, he knew in his heart that it was his sin, and it was the truest voice in his heart.

He raised his face just in time to see his son picking up minced meat on the ground to eat, at that moment, his heart was hit hard, suddenly, his eyes overflowed with painful and decisive darkness, he drew the sword at his waist, gritted his teeth and whispered with tears: "It's better to live like this, it's better to die! Daddy gives you a good time!"

"Coffin Master!" Yun Yao immediately stopped the Coffin Master, "You calm down! Fat Buddha-" Yun Yao turned her head and shouted anxiously.

"Amitabha-" A voice like a bell came from high in the sky, and the edge of the black cauldron poked out the huge round face of the fat Buddha, and he leaned down, and the whole pot also tilted in the direction of the coffin.

The fat Buddha smiled and looked at the coffin master: "Old coffin, when you entered the Nine Gates, didn't everyone say okay, let's help you find a solution together, the darkness in your heart makes you have no way out, and the light in front of you will bring you hope......"

The coffin stood in place, slowly, calmly calmed down, the sword in his hand fell weakly, and he closed his eyes in pain.

"Now...... Don't we still have the Great Lotus God? She will help you, if she doesn't make a move now, it should be because the opportunity has not come, you see, don't I have a pot now? "Fat Buddha sits in a huge black cauldron and sways from side to side, happily like a tumbler.

The coffin master shook his head, raised his hand and began to slap hard: "I was wrong!

"Smack!" Suddenly, Zihu grabbed his hand, and he retracted into his normal human form, but his belly was round and swollen like a pregnant woman with twins.

The coffin master looked at Zihu.

Zihu looked at him, took out the chopstick box, and handed it to the coffin.

The coffin master finally barely squeezed out a smile on his face, took the chopstick box in Zihu's hand, and watched quietly.

The fat Buddha shrank beside the coffin master, and the black pot became a bowl in his hand. He folded his hands together: "Amitabha Buddha - old coffin, don't carry it alone, we will carry it for you." ”

"Yes, the coffin master ......" Yun Yao also gently pulled the coffin master's sleeve, "Zihu is one of us, we will not leave him, you don't blame yourself for what happened back then, what does that have to do with you? Those villagers themselves succumbed to the evil forces, and blame you, it was the darkness of their human nature!"

The coffin nodded slowly, let out a long sigh, and raised his face to look at Zihu: "Son, go in and sleep." The coffin master held up the chopstick box and opened the lid.

Zi Hu blinked, his whole body was wrapped with golden runes, he secretly glanced at Yun Yao and lowered his head.

"Old coffin, your son has just eaten enough, let him digest it. Fat Buddha said with a smile on the side.

The coffin master couldn't help but laugh when he looked at his son's round belly. He nodded to Zihu and looked at the fat Buddha: "By the way, what about the great god lotus?"

The fat Buddha clasped his hands together: "The lotus god will definitely be fine, if you come, you will go to it, such a magical place, I haven't taken a good look at it, let's go, let's go shopping together." After the fat Buddha finished speaking, he had already wandered around by himself.

Yun Yao couldn't stand it and followed him: "Fat Buddha, you are so heavy-tasted! This place is the same as the region, it makes me almost sick to death!"

Seeing that Yun Yao was gone, Zi Hu immediately trotted to follow, silently following behind Yun Yao.

The coffin master also showed a relieved smile in his eyes, if his son hadn't had an accident, he would be in his thirties by now, and he should have hugged his grandson......

"Hahaha, do you still want to eat pig intestines?" came the fat Buddha's joke from the front.

Yun Yao jumped to her feet in anger: "Fat Buddha———— you are so disgusting————"

The coffin master laughed, followed behind everyone unhurriedly, and looked at his son's back from afar, if the great god lotus could really cure his son, no matter what he was asked to do, even if he handed over his soul, he was willing!

Flying down, above the cuiyin, Lian Youyou quietly looked at the beautiful young man in front of him, and quietly listened to his last words......

"He's in control of me! He's been in control of me—even if I'm dead—he's going to lock up my soul—ah————" He raised his trombone in pain, bloody tears streaming from his eyes, staining his white face, "So I'm tempting others in, too!Because I hate so much!I'm so hateful—I'm going to kill people—I'm going to destroy them—just like ......" After a painful howl, Lu Xuan's expression became sluggish again, and he curled up in pain and hugged his head, "He destroyed me......"

Lian Youyou looked at him with a flat expression, blinked, raised her face, rolled her eyes for a while like a goddess outside, lowered her face and muttered to herself: "They are done with their work, I should go out." ”

Lu Jingting's expression froze slightly, slowly raised his face, and suddenly knelt in front of Lian Youyou with a "plop": "Help me...... Help me...... Please...... Please—" He reached out to grab Lianyo's skirt, but he retracted his hand in disgust with his filth, and kept kowtowing to Lianyou.

Lian Youyou's face still didn't have any expression: "I don't care about the affairs of the world." ”

Lu Jingting was stunned and crawled on the ground sluggishly: "Then you...... What are you doing here?"

"Let the group of guys in Jiumen upgrade, it's rare to encounter an evil obstacle of your level, just use it to practice~~" Lian Youyou put his hands around his chest, and stretched out his fingers to pluck his ears in boredom, "You have a story like this, every year, what you experience, there are people outside at the moment who are also experiencing it, cut, the lazy people in the Destiny Division are too lazy to write new plots, all the old routines are used, just like those who like to copy books." ”

Lu Jingting listened sluggishly, the confusion on his face slowly surfaced resentment, he hated more and more, hated more and more, and suddenly raised his face and rushed towards Lianyou: "Then I will pull you to die together————"