Chapter 143: The Story
Without saying a word, the girl ran up and looked back at the blood cloud coffin, which shook violently. More than a dozen ghost kings who carried the coffin were affected, and their souls were actually turbulent, and the coffin was unstable.
It took several seconds of shaking before it calmed down, and as soon as the blood cloud coffin was stable, it immediately took a step forward.
It seemed like a step, but it was a few meters behind me.
My heart was pounding, is this teleportation?
More than a dozen ghosts separated from the funeral team behind and quickly grabbed me, and my daughter-in-law and sister pulled the corner of my clothes, and I didn't want to roll to the side, the blood cloud coffin was alive, and it shouldn't engulf the ghost generals again. I thought that only Jiang Han could resist, so I touched the soul urn and released Jiang Han from it.
I only heard the sound of ding ding dong explosion, and when he turned around, Jiang Han had already taken a few steps back, but he was like a god at this time. The red light burst all over his body, and he even reached the level of the ghost king!
I knew at a glance that it was my grandmother's bloody clothes that blessed Jiang Han, Jiang Han roared angrily, smashed the shield to the ground, and swept with a gun, and with a bang, half of the group of mourning ghosts in front of him were burned!
That's all late stage ghost generals! A bloody suit can make him strong? I almost didn't rush over to hug my grandmother's thigh, this is too powerful!
Jiang Han retreated, and the big shield slammed into the ground. The spear pressed against the shield, panting rhythmically, and I suddenly felt unparalleled security behind him
xstxt feeling, but the back almost scared my heart out, because Jiang Han's soul urn snapped, and it seemed to crack the crack, it seems that just blessing the ghost king is also dangerous. Please Baidu black-rock + pavilion is our greatest support, thank you!
The blood cloud coffin stopped again, and the terrifying voice followed: "One more time." And I melted thee by force. ”
"One day is my grandson, if you dare to make another mistake, I will make you regret not doing it at the beginning!" Grandma's deep voice came from the coffin, but her breath was a little chaotic.
I know my grandmother is locked up in a blood-cloud coffin. These two spells alone are overloaded, and if you do it again, the Blood Cloud Coffin will really be able to smelt Grandma.
"Grandma, don't cast a spell, I will definitely find a way to break this ghost thing in the future, you can protect yourself first!" I said with my head out of my head behind Jiang Han.
I'm still quite afraid of this bloody coffin, if it weren't for my grandmother's presence, I guess my life would really be lost.
"Promise me two conditions, and I will cooperate with you. Grandma said this in the coffin.
When I heard the conditions, I knew that this blood cloud coffin was not sure to smelt my grandmother, and my grandmother was still desperately resisting, so I didn't think about it and said: "Grandma, don't agree to any conditions, hold on for a while, and I will destroy this ghost coffin!"
When I jumped off the beam clown, my grandmother also said to herself: "First, I want you to release my grandson, and second, I want to tell my grandson a story, when I was a child, he often pestered me and said, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future, now I'll tell him a little more." ”
"How naïve. The terrifying voice sounded, and there was silence.
"I ...... "I remembered my grandmother'......s storytelling when I was a child, and I was coquettish in her arms, and I was sad in my heart and cried bitterly.
"Lord, fight to the death, your subordinates will help you pry open this thing!" Jiang Han was furious, this blood cloud coffin was too cruel.
I held down Jiang Han, if my grandmother wants to tell a story, she must have her considerations, I took out my iphone6 and turned on the recording function.
"What are you watching? Haven't you ever seen the recording? Don't say anything if you're afraid, Lao Tzu recorded his grandmother's story and listened to it at night. I muttered, and I didn't care that a bunch of ghosts were looking at me unkindly.
The surroundings were immediately silent, and there was no movement in the Blood Cloud Coffin, and he may not know what my baked cake-like gadget was, but he was vigilant enough.
"One day, my grandmother told you a story, a long, long time ago, a man went to buy jewelry, and he saw a very beautiful bead in the jewelry store, and he was ready to buy it, and he bargained, and the boss was very happy to sell it to him, and the boss took out a beautiful box, which was long and beautiful, and it was full of beautiful patterns, and if you saw it, you would definitely want to look at it a few more times......"
As soon as I heard it, what and what is this? The long box, the beautiful pattern, the long box with the pattern? I eliminated the yin and yang eyes, and saw the long box on the coffin, the cloud pattern, what my grandmother said?
The coffin shook a little, and seemed to think that the grandmother was hinting at something, but in the end she didn't go crazy.
Grandma was a little displeased, but continued her story: "Such a beautiful box, the buyer is also the first time to see, he loves to play with it, but accidentally touched a piece of lacquer, he is very distressed, but the boss said that this thing will soon grow on its own, although he has a corner of the pattern missing, but because it is alive, it will restore all the patterns, but the man was very happy to hear it, and bought the box, but did not buy the beads." ”
The Chu people have sold their pearls to Zheng, which is the cabinet of Magnolia, lavender with cinnamon pepper, decorated with pearls and jade, decorated with roses, and compiled with feather cui. The Zheng people bought their coffins and returned their pearls. This can be described as a good seller, but it can not be described as a good pearl.
Isn't this the story of buying and returning the pearls?
"Grandma, where is that box sold? Or is there a way to make it? I hurriedly asked, I knew that my grandmother wanted to cover up the blood cloud coffin and expose it.
"Hehe, this thing, there is only a way to make zuò, with your ingenuity, you will definitely be able to find it, okay, grandma's story is over, you can also go." Grandma's voice was gone.
It seems that my grandmother didn't dare to expose more things, for fear that this blood cloud coffin would make trouble for me, and I still had to find out the secret of the blood cloud coffin myself.
I thought about it, and the phone took the opportunity to turn on the camera function, and secretly took a few selfies of the coffin, but the sky was too dark, and the phone automatically turned on the fill light.
The blood cloud coffin immediately stopped drying, and after a shock, the iPhone snapped and dispersed.
"Hey, what are you doing! This thing is very precious!" I can't get angry, the Blood Cloud Coffin is too cunning!
But he is smart, and I am not stupid, so I quickly picked up the bits and pieces in my hand, put them in my pocket, and prepared to go back and let Han Shanshan recover them.
"One day, go quickly. Suddenly, my grandmother said to me again.
As soon as my daughter-in-law and sister pulled the corner of my clothes, the blood cloud coffin shook, and all the ghosts looked at me, and this ghost thing seemed to be attacking me.
"Damn, talking doesn't count?" I frowned and scolded, the blood cloud coffin didn't say anything at all, and clumps of blood clouds emerged from all around the coffin, and then countless ghosts would pounce on me.
Looks like he's figured something out!
There was a sad singing voice from the team behind, one after another was heartbreaking, and the sound was shocking, and I heard that my cold hair stood up, and the urine I had been holding for a long time almost collapsed.
"Hmph, I thought I was running out of strength and wanted to deal with my grandson, let's dream!" Grandma snorted, the whole coffin trembled, and the ghost who pounced in front of me disappeared one by one, the scene was terrifying, and I had never seen it before.
Taking advantage of my grandmother's last strength to help me escape, I took back Jiang Han, summoned the five ghosts to move the mountain, jumped up, and a typhoon blew in an instant, and I ran without a trace.
The five ghosts have been upgraded, and now the speed is already unusual, and when I turned around, I saw that the coffin had become a small red dot.
It won't be easy to catch up with me, but I'm still scared, looking at the red cloud in the night, trembling all over, my grandmother may be about to smelt the blood cloud coffin into a part of the coffin, what will be the next time I see her......
Arresting the Blood Cloud Coffin means death, but I still hope that my powerful grandmother will escape this fate, at least until I find a way to deal with it.
I don't know how long I fled, I rushed out of the life gate of the Blood Cloud Array, looking at the dead town, with mixed feelings, but now is not the time for me to sigh, I began to flee to Xiaoyitun.
After this blood sacrifice, the ghosts and ghosts along the way couldn't even see the shadows, Yinfeng Town really became a dead town, and the city gods in several counties may have become food for the blood cloud coffin.
I thought before that Zhou Shan would not be so kind, and he also brought his own tribute for everyone to upgrade together, and sure enough, he invited you into the urn, and a group of ghost generals were building a grave for themselves.
But grandma's story is good, as long as I follow this pattern to find, I will eventually find some clues, maybe ask Wang Yuanyi, this guy is an official system, he may know something, or go to Zhou's house to find Zhou Shan, after touching the melon, next time I will definitely be able to rescue my grandmother, even if my grandmother is dead, let her rest in peace.
Otherwise, what is it to give a dozen ghost kings nothing to carry around in Yinfeng Town? And the people who made the blood cloud coffin are not just for fun, right? Moreover, Yinfeng Town has become a dead town, where do the hands behind the scenes want to carry the coffin?
The conspiracy was like a fog, I felt like I was blindfolded, and I hoped that my grandmother would show me a way.
"Master, where are we going this time?"
Just as I was thinking about something, a voice startled me, and when I looked up, it turned out to be the leader of the five ghosts moving the mountain asking me.
During this period of time, things were like tense nerves, and I didn't relax at all, and I remembered to look at the fate cards of these five ghosts.
There are five names written on it, the leader is called Chen Shanyun, and the last four names are smooth, it is estimated that it is a family girl, and when she was born, she let the master give a good name, all surnamed Chen, named Meilan Zhuju.
"Let's go to Xiaoyitun. I replied to Chen Shanyun, she is not very old and doesn't know how she died, unless she says it herself, I don't want to ask, taboo.
"Yes, master. After hearing this, Chen Shanyun pointed in the direction of Xiaoyitun, and Meilan Zhuju also ran up.
It was worthy of running errands, but after a while, I arrived at the boundary monument that Xiaoyitun's grandmother had erected before. Chen Shanyun recognized the road accurately, and rushed to Xiaoyi Village along the path of the boundary monument.
"Summer day!"
After a while, I heard the call of an acquaintance, but who dared to call me Xia Lao Mo like that?
Raising ghosts is a curse
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