A cow-like roar.

We all think of the Nine Dragons coffin.

When the Grimace Bodhisattva heard our words, he also made a voice of confusion and horror.

"Nine dragons pull the coffin? What Kowloon pulls the coffin? "

No one responded to him.

Qiqi, who lives in the city, naturally doesn't know about the coffin in Kowloon.

The drunkard and I looked at each other, and our worries were the same.

If what the Grimace Bodhisattva said is true, the Nine Dragons coffin that disappeared in the Wenshui River is very likely to have come here.

I don't know how far apart the Wenshui River and the Wei River are, but the Wei River is in the upper reaches of the Wenshui River, and the Jiulong coffin disappeared in the lower reaches of the Wenshui River.

If it's all the way. It doesn't make sense at all.

I said in a deep voice, "This... What's going on? "

The drunkard Qi said: "I don't know, even if this thing is rarely recorded in the only few surviving ancient books, it is not clear, and it is not necessarily the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, let's see what the situation is." "

I didn't speak, but I was even more worried.

The words were heard by the Grimace Bodhisattva, who seemed to have heard of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, and also determined something from our conversation.

"You... The Nine Dragons you are talking about pulling the coffin. Isn't it the Nine Dragons coffin that once caused great changes in the Yellow River?! "

The drunkard stared at my back and asked in a heavy tone, "You know?" "

"That time, there were nine dragons in the Yellow River, which caused a huge accident, and the vicissitudes of the sea and the river flowed backwards. It lasted for many years before it slowly calmed down. "

Qi drunkard said: "According to what I said, the Nine Dragons coffin appeared in the period of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, more than a thousand years ago, do you even know?" "

If the Grimace Bodhisattva had experienced the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, wouldn't it mean that it had practiced the Tao for at least a thousand years, and it was an existence that did not dare to provoke!

"Speaking of which, if it weren't for that Kowloon coffin, there might not be me."

"Oh? What do you mean? The drunkard asked.

As we talked, we began to talk about the origin of the Grimace Bodhisattva, and it is not familiar to us, so it is naturally impossible to tell us about its origin.

"This has nothing to do with you." It said coldly.

At this time, the drunkard greeted Qiqi next to him.

"Go, take out that horn from my bag and dye it."

Kiki answered, took out the horn, and lit it.

Rhino horn refers to the horn of a rhinoceros.

"Master Qi, what are you doing?"

He looked at my back and replied: "There is a saying in the Book of Jin that it revolves in Wuchang and reaches Niuzhuji. The water is unfathomable, there are many monsters under the clouds, and the horns of the rhinoceros are burned and illuminated. "

"Rhino horns can communicate with ghosts, and if this thing is burned, ordinary people can also communicate with ghosts and evils, see them, and talk to them."

Wisps of smoke wafted out of the rhino horns and diffused throughout the house, and the small hotel was not very large, so the house was soon filled with smoke.

There is also a strange fragrance in the smoke.

At this time, my eyes caught a glimpse of a strange and terrible face on my shoulder.

The entire body of the Grimace Bodhisattva manifests and can be seen clearly.

It was clinging to my back, tall, almost two meters, with two hands clasped tightly in front of my chest and legs wrapped around my waist.

It's a weird scene. It's good that I can't see it, but I see that my heart is starting to hair.

I tried to pull it off, but this guy was a spirit, and I couldn't touch it, no matter how hard I tried, it wouldn't help.

You can only see, not touch.

The drunkard calmed me down and said to the grimace bodhisattva on my back.

"Since we are all honest with each other, you get down from the baby's body first, and we will have a good talk."

Grimace refused.

"No, I won't go down, if it's really like what you said, it's the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin, if I get down from him, I'm afraid I will die."

I scolded directly: "If you get down from me, you won't escape death, so don't all the things in this whole river come to me?" Besides. What are you pestering me for, looking for someone else? "

The Grimace Bodhisattva looked at me, his face so close to me that I had goosebumps all over my body.

"There's something special about you. Make me feel safe, only you can protect me, no one else can! "

"You fart!"

The drunkard took my words and spoke.

"It probably makes sense."

I looked at the drunkard and asked in a daze, "What?" What can be justified? "

"Have you forgotten that when you were in Wenshui River, the river god took the initiative to give you the water dividing sword?"

The words of the drunkard made my heart tremble.

Calm down and think about it, the two situations are similar.

At that time, the river god sensed the arrival of the Nine Dragons coffin. Offered to give me the water-splitting sword, and it was seriously injured on its own. Now the Grimace Bodhisattva is taking the initiative to entangle me, also because he senses the coming of the crisis.

I didn't speak.

The Grimace Bodhisattva glanced around and muttered, "Wenshui River? You guys... Not from here? "

Nobody bothered it.

After a while, the Qi drunkard asked it, "You said that you think he is safe, what is the basis?" "

"Can't tell you!" Grimace Bodhisattva said.