Chapter 142: The coffin is officially opened

Seeing the movements in the fourth uncle's hand, he quickly planted the array flags, and I don't know how he put down so many array flags in his small bag.

As for the fifth uncle, he took out a handful of copper coins and put them in his hand, and he didn't know what he was going to do, so he didn't have the next move. The third uncle didn't prepare anything, but I could still see a trace of bloodlust in his eyes, I'm afraid that it was not the master who caused the most evils, but this third uncle, right?

While I was waiting, someone patted me from behind, and when I looked back, it was my senior brother.

"What's wrong, senior brother?" I lowered my voice and asked in a low voice.

"If the situation is not good for a while, you will run, leave me alone, remember, otherwise I will not let you go!" Senior brother looked at me with a serious face and said.

"Don't worry, it's a fool not to run if you have a chance, I'm not stupid, don't worry." I pretended to be relaxed and said to my brother. Why does everyone say that to me, that there is a chance for me to run, and from the moment I enter the cave, I am told what is the purpose of my existence? Just for sightseeing? Everyone wants to protect me, even to the point of dying to protect me? I made up my mind to pay attention, but whenever there is a chance to escape, I must let my senior brother go first. I will fight until the last moment, this is my dignity as a mountain.

Just as I was talking to my senior brother, I caught a glimpse of my second uncle who was on the side. The second uncle was holding a cloth bag in his hand, the kind that was rolled up and put silver needles. This cloth bag is golden, I have never seen it, I'm afraid I also took out the things at the bottom of the box, and it looks so advanced. It wasn't until later that I figured out that the lower the thing, the more gorgeous it is.

Looking around, the most calm person is not my master and uncle, but the dead fat man in Du Haodi.

With a smile on his face, he looked at my senior brother and master's formation, and I couldn't see the slightest abnormality, but when I first came, I was still cowering and timid like a mouse. Why are you so bold now? I took a few steps to the fat man and asked curiously, "Dead fatty, aren't you afraid?" ”

"Good is good, everything has a certainty." The fat man looked like a charlatan, shook his head and said.

I raised the copper coin sword and slapped him to make trouble: "What kind of cultural person is pretending to be Lao Tzu, I think you don't want to live, right?" ”

The image that the fat man worked so hard to maintain was finally beaten back to a circle by me, holding his head and whispering at me: "Brother Kang, can you play, besides, the more scared you are, the more powerful the ghosts will be." We have righteousness in our hearts, and ghosts are naturally afraid. But to be honest, I see the tangle and fear in your heart, and you can be easily taken advantage of like this. ”

I thought I was well disguised, but I still couldn't hide this fat man, and a sadness instantly appeared on his grinning face. The fat man patted me: "Brother Kang, we have to live, we can't die here anyway, don't forget that there is a little girl waiting for you outside!" ”

He was right, but I kicked him in the ass to ease my emotions. He muttered, maybe he was scolding me, so I ignored him and returned to my brother's side.

The wait is always long, and I don't know how long it took, when suddenly there was a particularly strong wind, and when everyone was in some turmoil, the fourth uncle said, "It's okay, my formation is complete." Sure enough, within a few seconds, the wind calmed down, and silence returned. But Xiao Qi's soul really doesn't know where to go.

Master made sure with everyone, and everyone said that they were ready for the best battle. The master gently pushed his two hands to the side, and the lid of the crystal coffin fell into the wooden box on the outer layer.

My heart was in my throat, but nothing happened. This is completely different from what I expected. Everyone was worried for a long time, but nothing happened, this is a big oolong!

After the master pushed the coffin open, he instinctively took a step back. Now I stepped forward and looked at it, and I was also curious, and there was nothing unusual at all. Master squeezed his hand, then looked up and said to everyone, "It's still soft!" ”

Everyone also came around, one by one looking crying and laughing, I don't know what this is for, is it just to scare people? The cost of pranks is a bit big!

The fifth uncle also started to take out the wreckage and put it next to Xiaoqi's corpse. Everyone gathered around him to think about his next move.

"Shhh A series of sounds instantly came to mind in our ears.

It was Xiao Qi, he actually sat up.

And the wreckage actually connected to the corpse and became one. It was the devastated severed hand that instantly tore the throat of a warrior.

Just as everyone was about to make a move, another warrior also died. Without any hindrance, the stomach is a big hole from top to bottom! The intestines flowed out. Everyone retreated.

At this time, a voice from hell sounded, without a trace of tone, it sounded so flatly: "You dare to destroy the shell of this king, lowly human beings, you all have to die!" ”

After Xiao Qi finished speaking, he stood up from the coffin, then moved his neck, and then said to me: "Familiar taste, it should be delicious!" After saying that, he jumped out and wanted to come straight to me.

At this time, the wind was blowing, making Xiaoqi stop in front. The fourth uncle didn't know when, he actually stood on the crystal coffin, holding a flag, I don't know how he was waving something, the dust that was originally brought by the wind was almost condensed into substance at this time, and it converged on Xiaoqi. At this time, Xiao Qi was still expressionless, but took a step forward, although this step was not easy, at least in my opinion.

One step out, one heavy step. I can see that the fourth uncle shook a little, and the earthen clothes that Xiao Qi finally put on were shattered in an instant.

"Childish!" After Xiao Qi stepped out, there was no other follow-up action. Instead, he looked around us, though without expression. But the tone of mockery is something that anyone can hear.

"Xiaoqi, is that you?" I feel that he is too strange, is someone possessed, after all, Xiaoqi's soul is still outside.

"It's me, it's not me, which one am you asking?" As he spoke, Xiao Qi gouged out a soldier's eyeball and put it in the palm of his hand, and then said to me: "Don't ask so many questions, because you will be like this eye in a while!" After he finished speaking, he clenched his fist, and his hands instantly splashed with juice.

What kind of existence is this, it's definitely not a zombie, but why does he have such a mental awareness?