Tick~~Tick~~

The voice was very soft, every four or five seconds, and it was very clear to the ears of the three of them in this quiet hall.

"It's ...... The sound of water droplets? Ye Feng said, listening carefully with his ears sideways. Relying on the direction from which the voice came, Ye Feng slowly got up and walked by feeling.

Niu Fei and the others didn't dare to move, for fear that they would make a noise and scatter Ye Feng's hearing. And Ye Feng slowly approached the coffin, and when he walked to the side of the coffin, Ye Feng closed his eyes slightly and lay down gently.

Tick...... Tick......

The voice became clearer and clearer, and just under the coffin, Ye Feng looked down at the coffin. Immediately, his eyes were full of shock, and a smell of blood also entered his nose.

Under this coffin, there was a pool of blood. At this moment, the bottom of the coffin was still oozing blood, and then dripping down drop by drop. The pool of blood was still bubbling with a trace of black gas, burrowing into the bottom of the coffin.

Seeing that Ye Feng seemed to have discovered something, the fat man and Ma Jump also hurriedly ran over, and when they looked down, their faces turned pale again.

"Corpse...... Corpse...... Dripping blood? The fat man stammered.

Ye Feng nodded solemnly and said, "The corpse is dripping blood, and the blood gathers evil qi, and it is likely to turn into a bloody corpse!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sudden clanging behind him. Ye Feng and the three of them were startled, and when the strong light of the mobile phone shone away, they turned their heads and saw that it was a copper coin falling to the ground.

"Uncle's fat man, don't throw things around, scare people to death." Seeing this, Ma Jump breathed a sigh of relief and scolded the fat man.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and said aggrievedly: "I didn't throw copper coins? ”

Ma Jump was about to speak again, Ye Feng's face changed, and he said, "It's not good!" ”

At the same time, Ma Jump and the fat man also seemed to remember something, and their faces couldn't be whiter.

At the same time, an extremely heavy bloody aura suddenly spread in the air, and all three of them stirred their noses a few times.

Quiet, deathly quiet, the three of them crouched by the coffin, staring at each other. At this moment, it was as if the air was condensed, as if time had stopped.

Suddenly, in front of the three of them, a drop of blood suddenly dripped from the middle. It dripped from the eyes of the three of them, pulling the nerves of the three of them, causing the three of them to stare at the drop of blood tightly, watching it fall to the ground with a click.

The fat man stared at a drop of blood on the ground and swallowed his saliva! On Niu Fei's forehead, a layer of fine cold sweat oozed out! Ye Feng's eyebrows were slightly raised!

Then, together, the three of them slowly looked up and looked overhead!

A shattered face suddenly appeared in their gaze. Just above them, when they looked up, the shattered face was less than a decimeter away from them.

"Ah~my mother~" The fat man sat on the ground in fright, and kept retreating. Ma Jump was also startled, and suddenly turned around and crawled away.

Only Ye Feng remained calm, and he easily took out a yang talisman from his trouser pocket and threw it on his face with a snap. Suddenly, the face bounced back and lay back in the coffin.

Only then did Ye Feng get up and retreat, staring at the coffin with the fat man Ma Jump.

"This ...... That's too fierce, isn't it? Can you spit out the copper coins in your mouth by yourself? The fat man said in disbelief.

Ye Feng said: "I'm afraid it's really turned into a bloody corpse, I don't dare to do it now, I'm afraid ordinary magic weapons won't be able to clean it up!" ”

As soon as he spoke, he heard a bang in the coffin. Then, a miserable white hand suddenly stretched out and rested on the side of the coffin. Then the other hand was stretched out and grabbed at the edge of the coffin on the other side.

Immediately after, a figure in a white dress slowly sat up. A shattered face was bubbling with a hint of red blood. The rune paper had been washed off by the blood qi, and the cinnabar mark on his forehead had been diluted by the blood flowing from the shattered wound.

On this cracked face, a pair of gray eyes stared at the three Ye Feng in front of them. His body was constantly bubbling with blood, like a demon!

Ye Feng took a deep breath, stepped out suddenly, and shouted:

"Bastard, since you're dead, let's get on the road, what's the fuss? Believe it or not, labor and management will immediately let your soul fly away, and then burn your bones without bones? Don't you give labor and management a good peace of mind on the road? Lie down! ”

This burst of scolding frightened the fat man and Ma Jump, especially the last two words, the fat man couldn't help but tremble.

Looking at the female corpse again, after Ye Feng shouted "lie down", the female corpse was really suppressed. He lay down at once, and the fire in the brazier burned again.

The fat man was surprised when he saw this: "Niu, Brother Feng, you are too awesome, as soon as this momentum comes out, the demons and monsters are afraid!" ”

Ma Jump also gave a thumbs up, indicating that he admired Ye Feng very much. A few words can scare the blood corpses, but if you were them, you really can't do it.

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "It's best to be scared, but you shouldn't be scared for long, and sooner or later you will react." Hurry up and take the opportunity to take precautions! ”

With that, Ye Feng walked to the offering table and picked up the peachwood sword. A red rope was tied to the hilt of the sword, and a copper coin was tied to the other end of the red rope.

Then Ye Feng walked to the coffin, took the tip of the peachwood sword, raised the peachwood hilt, aimed the tip of the wooden sword at the heart of the female corpse in the coffin, and hung the red rope on the chandelier. The copper coin is buckled so that the wooden sword does not fall.

"It's hard to deal with it, but it's also the heart. The peach wood sword is hung on the death hole aimed at it, which is called the peach wood piercing the heart. However, it has turned into a bloody corpse, and this peach wood pierces the heart, and it can only be suppressed for a while. ”

Ye Feng's expression was solemn, and after thinking about it, he said:

"Quick, the fat man's talisman paper has pasted all the talismans around the coffin. The nine small flags you took should be planning to set up the Nine Palace Array when encountering the corpse, right? Hurry up now, this bloody corpse may erupt again at any time! ”

Niu Fei and Ma Jump both took action when they heard this, and the fat man took out a pile of talisman paper and pasted it along the inside of the coffin. After finishing the work, I didn't forget to paste a few more points on the face of the female corpse.

Ma Jump ran to the side with a small nine-pole flag, and lined up the flags with the nine-square grid in Qimen Dunjia. Start arranging the Nine Palaces Array!

Ye Feng took out an ink fountain from the fat man's backpack, and there was already ink mixed with chicken blood cinnabar and so on in this ink fountain, so there was no need to do it again.

Seeing this, Ye Feng asked the fat man to hold the ink fountain line for him, and began to pull up the grid one by one at the mouth of the coffin, sealing the coffin mouth with a net made of ink fountain wire.

The ink fountain is the most commonly used thing by carpenters, and for thousands of years carpenters have relied on it to play long straight lines, which is the signature item of the carpenter industry. Because it is a sacred relic of Patriarch Luban, it has a certain amount of divine power.

And because it can measure righteousness, it is a thing of righteousness and righteousness, and it can suppress all evils. After mixing it with chicken blood and other things, the power increases, and a hundred ghosts are not guilty.

That's why Ye Feng sealed the mouth of the coffin with an ink fountain line, which could somewhat prevent the bloody corpse from coming out of the coffin.