"But the fourth master said ......"

Huang Xiaoman still wanted to say something, so I hurriedly played a round: "Okay, okay, now is not the time to discuss this, if you want to deal with zombies, I won't stop you, but you have to wait for us to leave before you do it." ”

As I spoke, I glanced at Tu San.

He didn't speak, he hugged Huang Rong and left, the vibrating ancient sword seemed to warn Huang Xiaoman not to act rashly.

"Humph! Better not let me see you hurting! ”

Huang Xiaoman was so angry that he stomped his feet and didn't chase after him.

I breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed Tu San forward.

At this time, the four weasels on the opposite side had escaped without a trace, leaving only a coffin with an ink fountain line and a corpse charm attached to it, lying quietly on the winding mountain road.

Huang Rong closed her eyes, her face was extremely painful, and her whole body began to spasm, she should have been infected by the evil qi in the coffin.

At this moment, I realized that the contents of the coffin were more terrifying than I had imagined.

Induced by the moonlight, just getting close to it makes me feel like I'm going crazy, and once I lose the ink fountain line and the corpse charm, the consequences are unimaginable.

Just when we were only about ten meters away from the coffin, a gust of wind suddenly blew.

The yin wind blew out of control, even I couldn't help but shiver a little, and even the corpse suppression talisman on the coffin was shaken by the yin wind, and my heart was beating when I saw it, for fear that the talisman paper would be blown off.

Just when I was a little surprised, four more weasels appeared around the corner of the corner.

It's just that these four weasels are bigger than the previous four.

They also walked upright, carrying not a coffin on their shoulders, but a rattan chair woven of bamboo, with a white cloth pulled on top of it, like something to shade the sun.

Two bamboos are worn on either side of the rattan chair, each carried by two weasels in front and back.

The weirdest thing is that instead of a person, a toad is sitting on the rattan chair!

This toad was very large, and it was wearing a little clothing and even a hat, and it looked very strange.

It was lying on the rattan chair like this, its huge eyes rolling back and forth, and the pitch-black bumps all over its body made my scalp tingle.

"Master Yin!"

Tu Sanjian raised his eyebrows, hugged Huang Rong and began to retreat, his cold face looking a little dignified.

Although I don't know what the ability of this clothed toad is, it is obviously not easy to see Tu Sandu look like a great enemy.

I didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly retreated.

The weasel carrying the rattan chair took a step further, and Tu San took a step back, and soon, the weasel and the toad stood side by side with the coffin. Finally, the clothed toad jumped and jumped directly onto the coffin.

At the same time, the corpse charms at the four corners of the coffin were blown by the wind, and they fell off automatically, falling lightly to the ground, and then tumbling and falling into the dark cliff.

The moment the corpse charm fell, something strange happened.

With the coffin as the center, a yin wind suddenly blew around, and one after another black gas overflowed through the crack of the coffin, and even the ink fountain line began to vibrate at this moment.

At this moment, only the sound of "bump" was heard, and the coffin suddenly jumped, and the entire bottom of the coffin was already suspended.

"Not good." When I saw this, my face couldn't help but change.

After jumping, the coffin began to rock back and forth, like a seesaw.

And the situation intensified, just when I thought that the contents of the coffin were about to break out of the coffin, the toad lying on the lid of the coffin suddenly screamed.