The shackles tied to the coffin actually injured Wei Linyuan, who tried to split it, and everyone was horrified when they saw this, and the second husband was worried about his master, so he immediately rushed up to help people.

"Phew!" Wei Linyuan spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and struggled to get up from the ground, his legs trembling a little, and the only eyes that were exposed at the moment were red from the smoke.

The second husband excitedly persuaded: "Master." If you can't split it, let's go, or we'll all die here! “

"No, I promised okra. Will definitely watch her back, they will definitely come back! Wei Linyuan said, and came up with his sword again, so he didn't care what was on the coffin. All he knew was that the fire was going to burn, the coffin was burned, and the body of okra was gone, and without her, he would never come back!

He's seen a lot of ghosts, he doesn't want his little okra to be like that!

"Master, they can't come back!" The second husband had seen the mysterious power on the coffin, and categorically refused to let his master be suspicious, and he dragged him from behind with all his might.

Wei Linyuan was shocked out just now, his feet were not finished, and the two fell to the ground in dragging.

A pillar of fire fell a few feet from them, raising countless flames.

The bearded men all pounced, one of them grabbed Wei Linyuan's arm, and the other dragged his leg to completely hold him.

"Fuck you're going to do the opposite!" Wei Linyuan scolded angrily.

"Master! They can't come back! Jiang Gongzi's body is gone! Gone??" The second husband knelt in front of him, Xu was too choked with smoke, his eyes were full of tears, stained with ashes, and his originally white face was black and embarrassed.

Okra stood by and watched this scene, and tears also glistened with tears in her eyes, "Brother??"

Wei Linyuan ordered in a deep voice: "Let go of Lao Tzu!" “

"Master! That coffin has been tampered with, you can't split it, and you'll die! “

"If you can't split it, then carry the coffin out! Are you all stupid? He roared loudly, his throat was almost torn apart, and several people were shocked, they were not greedy for life and afraid of death, they just didn't want his grandfather to do no more inaction!

Wei Linyuan saw that they didn't move, and asked, "Don't you all listen to Lao Tzu?" “

"We??"

"Master??"

"Have you forgotten how okra saved you?"

The bearded man no longer hesitated. He bore the brunt of the rush and ran to the coffin and said, "Let's carry the coffin of the okra out together!" “

At that moment, okra didn't know what kind of struggle they had done in their hearts, but in the end, none of them escaped, they all gathered around the half-moon-shaped black lacquer coffin with all kinds of injuries they had suffered a few days ago, the coffin was very large, enough to weigh a thousand catties, and the seven of them each chose a position on the coffin, and the bearded man counted and read: "One, two, three!" “

The seven of them lifted it together, but the coffin didn't move at all!

They were all shocked, even though the coffin was heavy. But the seven of them are all practitioners, and their strength is much greater than that of ordinary craftsmen, and there is a giant force like a beard, how can they not be lifted?

Zhou Jian said: "Even if the person who used his hands and feet could seal the coffin, how could he not imagine that we would carry the coffin, but I am afraid that we will not be able to carry this coffin??"

"Don't talk about discouragement!" The beads of sweat on Wei Linyuan's forehead fell big drops, and he held the edge of the coffin with both hands and said, "Do they think Lao Tzu is so easy to dismiss?" Lift! “

"Lift!"

Several people were also infected by the stubbornness of their own masters, and they no longer wasted time. Gritted his teeth and shouted in unison, "One, two, three??"

Although okra was a soul body, she didn't want to stand still, so she rushed over and stood behind Wei Linyuan, carrying the coffin with them.

There was firelight all around, and it was originally very hot, but at this moment, Wei Linyuan suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing behind him.

That was the ghost of okra, and when she joined in carrying the coffin, the coffin really moved!

Wei Linyuan's eyes lit up, the strength in his hands did not decrease, and he said with green tendons on his face: "See, the coffin has been lifted!" “

Okra also saw hope, and hurriedly shouted to Jing Rong next to him: "Come on, help them carry it together!" “

Jing Rong was helpless, flicked his sleeves and muttered: "I thought you could be so majestic in the yang world, how can it be worse than the underworld, this immortal official will carry the coffin as soon as he comes, bad luck!" “

The guy found the rearmost position, and with the help of the ghost, the coffin was completely lifted.

Several people were overjoyed, and they didn't dare to relax at all, and carried the coffin towards the courtyard gate with difficulty.

But this coffin was too heavy, even with the addition of two ghosts with a high level of cultivation, the speed of movement after lifting it was very slow, but the fire behind it did not wait for them, constantly devouring everything around them that could be devoured, and rushed towards them.

In the firelight, the resolute faces of each of them were roasted red, and suddenly, Xiao Zuo, who was walking in the front, was too hard, and his injured leg two days ago could not support it, and he fell, and the black coffin that was as heavy as a mountain also tilted, although the people behind tried their best to control it, they could not drag the gravity of the coffin forward.

"Brother!"

"Ahh Seeing that the coffin was about to press Xiao Zuo underneath, a small fat hand suddenly stretched out in front of the coffin, holding up the weightless coffin head steadily.

Although Wei Linyuan and the others couldn't see what was going on, they also felt that there were other forces in the dark helping them. So with all his might, he carried the coffin out.

In an open lake courtyard outside the west courtyard, after they placed the black coffin on the flat ground, several people who survived the catastrophe leaned on the coffin and gasped violently.

The house ahead was completely covered in flames. Flames burned all around, and heat rolled in.

They couldn't see that at this time, on the coffin, there was a little fat man lying on his stomach. Zheng Gong said to Okra: "Look, you still have to rely on this god monarch at the critical moment, it's good that you brought me back today, otherwise your corpse would be gone!" “

Okra was also tired, Xu is sealing Jiang Wuzhong's soul sealing spell consumed too much, and she sat motionless next to Wei Linyuan.

"Hey, okra, what are you going to do next?" Jing Rong asked her.

"I have to help them open the coffin, I want to return the yang!" After she finished speaking, she wiped the hot sweat on her head, looked up and asked Feng Chushou, who was spinning in circles on the coffin, "Have you thought of how to break the shackles of this coffin?" “

Feng Chushou turned his head with a smile. Answer: "I think I did, but you have to promise me to take me to play tomorrow!" “

Jiang Wuzhong's body was gone, and Dai Biluo was nowhere to be found. She hasn't returned to the yang yet, and this little thing just wants to play?

If it weren't for the fact that he saved Xiao Zuo's life at the critical moment just now, she really wanted to kick him back to the underworld!

Jing Rong couldn't stand it anymore, and accused: "You kid, when can't you play, you can't open the coffin first, and let your sister return to the yang before I can take you to play!" “

Feng Chushou thought about it, so he said: "This shackle is called the Vientiane Five Senses Lock Coffin Shackle, which can only be done by a very Taoist priest, and it is generally used to lock those very powerful demons, it is not easy to break this shackle, you need to find the blood of five good sons to smear on the coffin before the coffin can be opened." “

"Who are the five good sons?" Okra looked puzzled, he had heard other people's names and families in the rivers and lakes, but he had never heard of this person's name.

Jing Rong reminded her on the side: "The five good sons are not one person, but to find the people who represent the five pure virtues in the world, and use their blood to unlock the lock of the seven virtues of Vientiane!" “

Looking for someone who represents the five pure goodness in this world??

Okra then asked, "I wonder what are these five kinds of pure goodness?" “

"Filial piety, virtue, kindness, heroism and bravery!"

Feng Chushou changed his previous naughty childlike appearance, put his little short arm on his back, and stood at the head of the coffin, becoming very serious.

Jing Rong was afraid that she wouldn't understand, so he explained to her: "It is the blood of filial piety that is enough to move heaven and earth, the blood of virtue and respect for the suffering, the blood of those who love and care for the young, the blood of righteous heroes, and the blood of warriors!" “

"These five kinds of goodness can be seen everywhere in your world, but only on the surface! Sister, these five people you want to find, they can't just be the goodness that the world sees, but there really is such a good soul, if not, even if Jiang Wuzhong comes back, he won't be able to open this coffin! After Feng Chushou finished speaking, he returned to his naughty state, lying on the coffin lid and shaking his short legs, looking at the sky close to dawn.

Okra sat beside her coffin, thinking about these five virtues and falling into deep thought, where was she going to find these five people? And this world is difficult, how many people are in the world, do such five people really exist?

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