In the Chuyun Palace, a suona sounded, and the coffin in the hall was lifted by four people.

The coffin shook, and there was a soft noise in the coffin. Old Madam Xiao, who was walking aside, "giggled" and glanced back at the coffin. There was no sound in the coffin. Old Madam Xiao turned around: "Let's go." ”

Xiao Mingjing, who was standing at the front of the line, was holding the tablet, and the big taper hat of filial piety covered most of his face. When he was young, he held the tablet for his father was his eldest brother Xiao Mingfeng.

Obviously, Xiao Mingfeng is not in this illusion.

It's okay if you're not there, it's a little difficult to deal with yourself when you were a teenager in this fantasy world, and if you meet Xiao Mingfeng again, I don't know how troublesome it will be.

The funeral procession, led by Xiao Mingjing, is a coffin in the middle, and behind the coffin is a paper figure for sacrifice.

The paper figures were carried high on their shoulders, dozens in total, and they looked very strange.

One of the paper figures was a little swaying, looking a little uglier than the others, and the palace people who carried the paper figures were quite difficult, but fortunately, these palace people were all yin people who cheated corpses, otherwise it would be time to gasp.

The ugliest paper figure had red cheeks, and a mouth that was quite large and painted bright red. Suddenly, the paper man's eyes moved. He looked at the open slit on the coffin lid and lip-shaped: "I'm here." ”

A pair of blue pupils in the coffin looked at the ugliest paper figure gloomily and rolled his eyes.

In the coffin, Zong Ye was dressed in black, lying in the thick black coffin and clinging to the coffin board. He wished it could be a little darker, or that his exposed neck and face could be a little darker, so that it would be better to blend in with the thick black coffin.

Next to him was Bai Luo, who was dressed in moon-white clothes, his arm was attached to Bai Luo's arm, and Bai Luo's hair swept on his face, itchy. Zong Ye pasted it on the coffin board again.

Bai Luo finally couldn't help it: "Am I fat?"

Zong Ye didn't speak, and stuck to the coffin board more tightly. But the coffin was so big, where could he hide?

"Hiss, hiss. ”

Bai Luo raised his eyes and looked at the ugly paper figure behind the coffin.

Xie Jinyan's bright red mouth opened and closed, like an evil person who eats children.

It's so ugly......

Can't stand it......

Bai Luo took his gaze back again.

Although Xie Jinyan was ugly, Bai Luo still understood the lip shape. What Xie Jinyan said was: "I'm going out." ”

Sure enough, where the funeral procession arrived, suddenly there was an extra door.

The coffin was carried out of the Chuyun Hall in a leisurely manner, and the corners of Old Madam Xiao, who was standing next to the coffin, pulled the corners of her mouth to both sides, which was very weird.

The suona sound is sharp and melodious, like a female ghost who has gone out of tune.

Zong Ye said in a low voice: "Master, it seems that something is wrong. It's so quiet. ”

It's not that there is no sound around, but that the old lady Xiao next to her is too quiet.

"Giggles. ”

Bai Luo and Zong Ye are the same.

Out of nowhere, there were a few sounds that seemed to be broken necks, and teeth chattered. This voice was very strange, and Zong Ye and Bai Luo felt that this voice was close to their ears in the coffin.

"Giggles. A few more times.

Bai Luo raised his eyes and looked up at Xie Jinyan from the crack in the coffin. Xie Jinyan seemed to have seen something terrifying, his face was frightened, his face was pale, as if he had died on the spot, no different from the paper people around him.

"Giggles. After a few more sounds, Old Madam Xiao and the servants carrying the paper figures opened their mouths at the same time.

"Heaven and earth spirits, head cut armor soldiers, left in the south of the fight, right in the seven stars, what gods do not ambush, what ghosts do not frighten. ”

"Heaven and earth spirits, head cut off armor soldiers, the left is in the south fight, the right is in the seven stars, those who oppose me die, and those who obey me live. ”

Bai Luo's heart jumped suddenly.

Where have you heard this song?

Before I had time to figure it out, the coffin lid closed automatically!

"Heaven and earth spirits, head cut off armor soldiers, the left is in the south dipper, and the right is in the seven stars. ”

The Devil's Cry-like voice slammed into the skull.

Bai Luo only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and the sky was spinning in front of him, as if the earth was turning upside down, shaking off the dust into the abyss. When she fell into the abyss, she saw a person standing on the cliff, dressed in black, with picturesque eyebrows, eyes like paint, a head of black hair raised high in the flying sand and stones, and his bony jade white hand was holding a bloody golden spirit bead!

"Master!"

Bai Luo suddenly sobered up, and when he raised his eyes, he met Zong Ye's lacquer-like eyes, which overlapped with the eyes of the person he saw at that moment.

Bai Luo clamped Zong Ye's hand and turned over to press him under him. A pair of feathered jade eyebrows were twisted together, the blue pupils were like ghostly fire, Bai Luo stared at Zong Ye coldly: "Who are you?"

Zong Ye exclaimed: "Master, wake up!"

After a while, the cold light in Bai Luo's eyes went out.

The strange singing outside the coffin seemed to fly from the sky.

"He is not subdued, and he is not frightened. Those who oppose me die, and those who obey me live. ”

Bai Luo hooked the corners of his mouth: "Why don't you lie down, you have to have this ability!"

"Tiger Spirit!

The golden light exploded from inside the coffin, splitting the coffin board into several pieces, and Bai Luo jumped out of the pile of debris.

Outside the coffin, Xie Jinyan and Xiao Mingjing stood upright on the ground, their eyes frightened but unable to move, and a blood mark cracked from the corner of their forehead.

A phantom figure was pulled out in front of the two, and the people in the funeral procession gathered in front of the two, scrambling to devour the souls of the two, like hungry ghosts!

Xiao Mingjing can still resist for a few points, there is only a shallow blood mark on the corner of his forehead, but Xie Jinyan is miserable, the scar has been cracked to the wing of his nose, and his face is covered with blood!

Old Madam Xiao looked up at Bai Luo, and the corners of her mouth cracked towards the root of her ear, revealing a bloody mouth. She let out a scream from her mouth, and there was a wisp of Xie Jinyan's soul in her hand.

Bai Luo's eyes were cold, and he looked coldly at these demons and monsters in front of him, and his hands were combined into a split word. The wind was raging, and Bai Luo said coldly: "Tiger Spirit!

More than a thousand golden rays of light slashed down from the wind, and thousands of golden rays of light pierced through Old Madam Xiao's body at the same time, tearing apart Old Madam Xiao's flesh and soul at the same time.

Dozens of powerful ghosts let out a sharp shout at the same time, and at the same time, Xiao Mingjing and Xie Jinyan also woke up.

With a flick of his hand, Bai Luo dragged the two out of the wind gust.

The wind and sand passed, leaving only shredded paper and sawdust all over the ground, and Xie Jinyan with a confused face.

Xie Jinyan wiped his blood-covered face: "What happened to the white girl just now?"

Bai Luo said lightly: "You died just now." ”

"Huh??" Xie Jinyan was shocked, and touched his hands on his body and found that it was good, so he was relieved.

Bai Luo looked at Xiao Mingjing coldly: "Sect Master Xiao, is the relationship between your mother and son very poor?"

Xiao Mingjing frowned and looked at the mess: "It's not so bad." Not so bad as to eat me. And I don't think of her ......."

Don't think it's more terrifying than a ghost.

Bai Luoyu frowned lightly: "Let's take a look now." No matter what, you have to find a way to live first. However, it seems that as long as you don't move, Sect Master Xiao, you and that Ah Ran girl don't seem to cause the illusion to shake. The next time I want to see your mother again, I'll do it directly. ”

Xiao Mingjing's face darkened: "Please." ”