The misty night of color, the boundless heavy ink smeared the sky, not even the glimmer of the stars did not leak a little, and the streets of the dead town were like a flat river. Straight in the middle of the abandoned houses on both sides.

Those leaves rustled by the wind and rain seem to recall the way back, and the fallen leaves return to their roots.

The red coffin is just like the one I saw in Zhou Shan's fantasy realm, but it is even more huge, carried by sixteen ghost kings, step by step, as stable as Mount Tai.

All the way by, the sea of blood is fragrant, and the ghosts are angry.

The coffin bearers, eight men and eight women, thirty men and twenty-eight women, were all carefully selected for this age group. From a distance, it is a group of handsome men and women.

I would never be mistaken, that is the sixteen ghost kings. Their eyes are the color of pure blood, which is the symbol of the ghost king.

It feels normal to think about it, my grandmother's identity is so extraordinary, and only the ghost king can be worthy of lifting her, I don't know where the sixteen ghost kings came from, but such a lineup. It's still far more powerful than I imagined.

The mournful singing penetrates the heart. The ghost king carried his grandmother's coffin across the street, and even a person with a little intelligence would not dare to approach!

After the coffin, a group of ghosts followed, one after another like the mourners, these are all ghost generals, I looked from behind the coffin, this group of mourners was selected just right, they are all close to the level of the ghost king, and the age is much younger than grandma.

Just like the mourners in the world, ~one~this~read~small~say~ybdu must be younger than the deceased. しし已upload

The ghost king carries the coffin, the ghost will send the funeral, and the terrifying team of hundreds of ghosts, they carry colored spiritualist flags and white spiritualist flags. Swaggering across the street, throwing white paper all the way.

Boom.

Boom.

The sound of mourning, urging ghosts to go on the road, crying in the sky, shaking the heart.

I don't know if it was my daughter-in-law's sister who pulled the corners of my clothes, or if my eyebrows pulled the corners of my clothes, in short, I was in a trance for the first time before the battle.

"Strategist...... Don't! Don't go over! Wake up!" Look I'm going to go to the ghost king to carry the coffin, Dai Mei pulled me and didn't let go, this is too terrifying, any ghost king who carries the coffin may easily kill us.

"Daimei, you run away first, go to Xiaoyitun, I can't leave...... My grandmother was locked up in a coffin...... "I watched with tears in my eyes as the team of hundreds of ghosts approached me, trembling all over, I watched my hands tremble, and the panic in my heart was hard to resist.

Zhou Shan, with his own strength, finally completed the step of the living coffin.

With an ancient book, he attracted countless ghost generals to compete for the blood cloud coffin, competing to find suitable sacrifices, and also competing to fight and kill.

It even attracted the regular army of the city god in the three counties to fight for the blood cloud coffin, and also led the coalition army into the blood cloud array with ghost spirit, and then launched a large array at a specific time, and sacrificed the blood cloud coffin with nearly 10,000 Yin soldiers and ghosts!

He cultivated something strange that he had never seen before, and he was unprecedentedly terrifying, and finally he disappeared without a trace.

I don't know if the Blood Cloud Coffin is a thing, or a play, or a tragedy, or the same item, but the price is too terrible, these Yin soldiers and ghosts have more or less given birth to spiritual intelligence, and they are also a kind of spiritual creature in the universe, so they turned into blood and became the nourishment of the Blood Cloud Coffin.

As for the mourners who were selected to carry the coffin, their levels had soared to the late stage, and even reached the level of the Ghost King who carried the coffin.

Wang Yue said that the coffin is alive, once the person who closes the soul to it, even if it is thousands of miles away, the dead person will run back into the coffin by himself, when the coffin is opened, run as far as he can, even if it is placed in front of you, there is no way to take it, in addition to the various abilities of the people in the coffin, it can also command the surrounding ghosts to attack the approaching people.

I don't know if there is a free mind, but if I still have my own thoughts, then what are the people who make him still make it?

"Grandma!" I still couldn't help shouting, knelt on the spot, and saw the coffins of my relatives crossing the street, is it unfilial to those who do not kneel? Not to mention my grandmother who has the grace of saving my life and rebuilding!

She is now locked in a blood cloud coffin, carrying a group of ghosts through the alley, can I not be sad and angry?

Even if I can't see her in the coffin, I still miss her, even if I can't touch her cold body, but I still miss her.

"Grandma, I'm a day, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here......, I'm here, I'm here

Daimei was so frightened that her soul fluctuated, and she wanted to pull me up and flee from here, but I shook her off, and she still wanted to use force, but she glared at me.

"Let's go!" I yelled at her, and the coffin in front of me was getting closer and closer, and in desperation, Mei Dai could only fly away from here.

Wei Ziling may be dead, Zuo Chen may also be dead, familiar faces are vivid, these guys have more or less intersections with me, I don't want Dai Mei to accompany me to death anymore.

Knock!

As the mourning drew nearer, I knelt on the side of the street, watching the coffin arrive in front of me, and the only sadness in my eyes was for my loved ones.

"Grandma!" I called again, seeing that the coffin did not stop, I was also a little anxious, could not this coffin see me?

My daughter-in-law's sister did not give warning, which shows that the blood cloud coffin does not seem to be dangerous to me, but this terrifying thing, you say that there is no danger, who believes it?

Maybe Dai Mei stayed for a while just now, and she would have eaten it.

The coffin continued to be carried, and when it came to me, the strong sense of oppression made my head lower, and my blood and qi rolled all over my body, as if I had entered a demonic barrier, and it was difficult to control myself.

"Stop the coffin!" I yelled!

The coffin continued to walk towards me.

I was trembling, my body was shaking, and I was almost crushed to the ground.

"Stop ......"

"Stop!!"

And just as I felt my backbone break, a faint voice came, followed by another loud and terrifying voice.

When I heard the former, I burst into tears, Grandma! Is Grandma still alive?

But the latter, but I was shocked and couldn't help myself, this voice is not human at all, who is giving the order?

"Grandma, I'm a day, I know you're alive, Grandma, you're still alive, aren't you?" I screamed, crawling towards the coffin.

"There is grace to say grace, and there is hatred to say hatred. The terrifying voice popped out without the slightest emotion, and it scared my forehead with sweat.

"What the are you? You locked up my grandmother!" I glanced at the coffin, but couldn't find half of it.

"If there is no wish, the one who blocks the coffin will die!" The terrifying voice came again, and the surrounding ghosts began to turn their heads to look at me, with a bewitching smile on the corner of their mouth, the male ghost's fangs extended, and the female ghost's mouth was cracked to the corner of the mouth, but all their eyes were still angry.

I stiffened my expression and smiled at a group of ghosts, which was too poignant, wasn't it?

"You dare!" In the coffin, my grandmother drank a word, and I heard a bang in the coffin, which seemed to be my grandmother's fire.

When I heard this, I was very excited, my grandmother was so powerful, she could still make a decision in the coffin.

That terrifying voice is probably coming from the Blood Cloud Coffin, the Blood Cloud Coffin wants to kill me, of course my grandmother is not happy, Grandma is really not dead?

My daughter-in-law's sister didn't warn, and because my grandmother was alive, I wasn't in danger?

After a series of considerations, I paid infinite attention to this blood cloud coffin, its strange appearance, patterns, and patterns were the same as in Zhou Shan's illusion at that time, I suspected that Zhou Shan had seen the blood cloud coffin before, otherwise it would not have been simulated, and the place where it hid was also the place where there were walls on all sides, and the blood cloud coffin was channeled by the blood array to flow blood into the blood cloud array.

And when it comes to the critical moment, the blood qi of the nearly 10,000 Yin soldiers and ghost generals will also be transferred to the blood cloud coffin through the large array, and finally complete the activation.

But what did Zhou Shan get? Although I don't know, the other party can undoubtedly get huge benefits from it, because only in this way can he, the head of the Zhou family, an old fox who is willing to take risks to activate the Blood Cloud Coffin.

"Xuan...... Are you here?"

When I stood up to observe the coffin, my grandmother suddenly heard a faint voice in the coffin.

"Zhou Xuan, Zhou Xuan is not dead, grandmother, where is she, I haven't seen her. "I was shocked in my heart, Xuan, Zhou Xuan, didn't Zhou Xuan become a resentful corpse, and his soul body was sealed with a soul sealing talisman? Why did my grandmother suddenly ask me about Zhou Xuan?

"Didn't you come......?"

I listened, knowing that my grandmother was very sad, in fact, I was also very sad, Zhou Xuan was Zhang Yidan's mother-in-law, and she was also my cousin, and she made a resentful corpse, her grandmother was sad enough, if she knew that the child in Zhou Xuan's belly had become a ghost baby, so miserable, how should grandma deal with herself?

"A lot of trivial things, keep interrupting!" The terrifying voice came again, and a ghost suddenly came out of the queue behind me, and suddenly pounced on me!

This blood cloud coffin directly said kill and kill, it was too fierce, I took a few steps back, of course I couldn't sit still, and touched the cowhide shoulder bag.

"Bloody clothes!"

What shocked me was that my grandmother read two words, and a ghost king who carried the coffin was suddenly stunned at this time, and then his whole body turned red, as if he was covered in blood, and flew out with a whoosh, and with a flick of his big hand, a red long whip flicked over, crackling and sudden, directly sweeping a row of mourning ghosts into ashes!

The ghost king roared, his whole body exploded, and he finally got rid of his grandmother's forcible control!

There was one less person to carry the coffin, and the coffin couldn't help but tilt down, and I could imagine how depressed the blood cloud coffin was, and at the same time I was speechless in surprise at my grandmother's magic.

She instantly forcibly controlled the ghost king, and added bloody clothes to her hand, just this hand, I don't know when I will be able to learn! I can't imagine that the same ghost way, she plays better than me I don't know how many times, even the ghost king can control zhì.

"One day, run. ”

Before I could be happy, my grandmother suddenly said this, and the coffin began to shake violently, I don't know what happened, maybe my grandmother angered the blood cloud coffin, and the other party was already angry.

Raising ghosts is a curse

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