Chapter 391: A Mass of Flesh and Blood

I almost didn't stabilize my body.

Grandpa has been carrying the coffin ruler in his hand all the time.

I think he should have gone out to do some peace.

But none of that mattered, and it wasn't the point that made my brain dizzy.

And the point is that I saw blood on the coffin ruler in my grandfather's hand.

That's what makes my heart chill.

I am very familiar with this coffin ruler, no matter whose blood is on it, don't want to leave the slightest trace on the coffin ruler.

It's like rain dripping on a waxed car surface, leaving no trace.

What's more, because this town coffin ruler is the most rigid and yang thing, so whether it is human or yin and evil, it will not be contaminated with the town coffin ruler in the slightest.

But my eyes don't deceive me, and there is blood on the ruler.

As for whose blood it is, it's not for me to think about it.

I don't want to stay here for a moment, I just want to get out of here.

Finally, when I ran out of the courtyard and turned to close the courtyard gate, I saw my grandfather standing at the door of the main hall looking at me.

At this moment, a round of moonlight appeared overhead, which was not very bright, and the moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and also allowed me to see my grandfather's cheeks clearly.

That's a dead man's face!

I spent the next few days trying to figure out of this illusion, but no matter what I did, I couldn't get out of it.

Even if I secretly meditate in my room, I can't meditate on the heart of Coffin Mountain.

What's more, I couldn't even go around the village, and every time I left the yard and didn't take two steps, my mother would appear behind me and let me go home.

And I never met my uncle.

It's very weird.

Other than that, everything around me is normal.

It's just that I don't want to stay anymore, and I can still keep my heart now, all because I desperately want to know if Old Man Wu has woken up.

And just like that, another day passed.

I took advantage of my father's call to go out and ran into my grandfather's yard as fast as I could.

Because, I've been observing, when he went out, he only brought a pipe, not a magic weapon.

And my mother was still making shrouds in our yard.

Looking at my mother's demeanor and posture in making shrouds, I have a particularly strong premonition.

If I can't get out today, maybe, maybe I really won't be able to get out.

When I walked into the courtyard, I found that there was a small coffin next to the coffin made by my grandfather.

The coffin was bright red, and a strange smell could be smelled when it was close.

I'm curious, but I know better what I want to do.

So just one glance at the coffin, he ran straight into his grandfather's room.

The coffin mountain feng shui recipe that I burned down is gone, replaced by a compass and a gray turquoise ruler.

The handles of the rulers have been polished to a certain pulp.

And that ruler is the ruler of the coffin.

I was secretly relieved to see the coffin ruler, and at the same time walked quickly to the incense case.

Without thinking about it, I picked up the coffin ruler, and a strong sense of familiarity permeated my body.

That feeling made me know for the first time that the way to get out of here was really the coffin ruler.

I have a feeling that now that I am holding the coffin ruler, I can already use my coffin mountain technique.

Although I still don't have any internal energy in my body.

But before I could be happy, I turned around and saw my grandfather sitting upright in the coffin.

An iron-blue face, staring blankly at the coffin ruler in my hand.

In a very cold voice, he said, "Put it down!" ”

The appearance of my grandfather made me shiver all over.

How can it be?

How could grandpa be in a coffin?

And who was the one who went out with my dad just now?

All of a sudden, my mind became a little confused, and my grandfather's words kept wandering through my head.

"Put down ......!"

Grandpa said it again, and it immediately shocked my tiger body.

I was so angry in my heart that I directly lifted the coffin ruler and pinched the trick with one hand.

He whispered in his mouth: "The town coffin is close at hand, the void thing, extinguishing the yin spirit, and coming out of the blue sky!" ”

The moment the mantra was spit out, my hand was pinched out as quickly as possible.

But the grandfather sitting in the coffin was simply indifferent.

I haven't even hit him yet.

He waved his sleeve at me.

The flickering blue light, like a freshly lit flame, was extinguished by the water nourishing gun.

I knew that this was already quite a crisis at this time, and if I couldn't get out of this situation.

Maybe I'll die.

Thinking of this, I pinched my eyebrows directly.

Later, with the divine light as the guide and the coffin ruler as the medium, he cultivated a divine thunder charm.

"Trance Tianwei, lead it with a ruler."

"Divine Light Thunder Talisman, Destroy All Evils!"

"The name of Taibao is as urgent as the law!"

"Edict!"

I pointed the coffin ruler to the grandfather in the coffin.

I saw a subtle white light falling directly from the sky and smashing directly on Grandpa's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

And my grandfather's raised hand pointed at me.

I almost reflexively made the posture and mantra of the coffin technique.

"The sky is the lid of the coffin, and the earth is the body of the coffin."

"Cultivating for hundreds of millions of eons, proving my supernatural powers."

"Inside and outside the Three Realms, only the coffin is the only one."

"The coffin mountain appears quickly, covering my body."

I could feel the moment the mantra came out, a barrier appeared around me that I couldn't see.

And the grandfather, who had been sitting in the coffin, trembled violently, as if he had been struck by lightning.

My coffin technique deals with the secret arts, spells, and other incorporeal things of nothingness, which are basically invincible existences.

But against the real thing, it is generally basically useless.

So when I saw that there was a miraculous effect, I was ruthless in my heart, and I didn't understand the technique of keeping the coffin, so I recited the mantra of the Coffin Mountain's Law Eye.

This kind of coffin mountain magic eye that does not need to be pinched will only last for a few breaths before disappearing.

But I don't care about any of that.

"The sun is the eye, the moon is the essence!"

"Taishang Laojun is divided into three clears, and the three coffins of the emperor are determined by three souls!"

"Heaven and earth are three fires, the eyes of the Taibao are ......!"

"Look at yin and yang ......!"

I stared at my grandfather in the coffin, and when I felt a pain in my eyes, I knew that it was a side effect.

There is no other reason, it is because I am forced not to pinch the trick and directly open the Dharma eye.

But other than that, I've seen exactly what the grandfather is in the coffin.

It was a mass of flesh floating above the coffin.

There was a lot of blood on the flesh, but the blood didn't drip down, but trembled slightly.

A strange, pungent smell rushed into my nostrils.

The blood on it is the same as the blood on the coffin I saw a few days ago.

I frowned slightly, trying to see better, but my eyes hurt, and the floating piece of flesh disappeared.

By the time I came to my senses, my grandfather had already stepped out of the coffin and was standing outside the coffin.

I saw that the grandfather outside the coffin stretched out his hand and pinched out a trick.

The moment I saw his trick, I felt a sense of crisis.

And at this moment, a familiar voice sounded.

When I turned my head to look outside, I saw that it was my grandfather who was calling me.

At this time, he looked very nervous, and shouted at me: "Xiaoyang, if you don't leave quickly, when will you ......?" ”