Chapter 693: Colorful Silk Thread

Tearing, in a dazzling white light, the entire Yin wooden coffin was torn in an instant, tearing a black broken coffin board.

"This?" I cried out in confusion.

"It's okay, it's a mutation." Grandpa said that this body had gone to the room.

In the face of thunderbolts and lightning, Grandpa bent down to skim the outer skin of the yin wooden coffin that had fallen to the ground, piece by piece.

"Grandpa, I'll help you!" As I spoke, I flashed to my grandfather's side.

When I got to the yin coffin, I understood.

It's not that the yin wooden coffin is torn, but that the yin wooden coffin at this time is like being stripped of its skin, and the skin falls off in large pieces on the surface.

"Grandpa, what is this?" I asked as my grandfather grabbed the black shards on the ground and skimmed them out.

"Mutant replication, you know?" Grandpa said: "The Bai family needs to copy the same yin wooden coffin to plug the torn hole." ”

"What do you think is falling, this is the yin blood of our two masters!"

"The yin blood of our grandfather?" I remembered the river of blood that had just been on the wooden coffin.

"And that little fragrant doll." I muttered.

"Well, to be honest, if it weren't for this gadget to help me today, I wouldn't have been able to do this." Grandpa also said.

"This gadget drinks your blood, so he also has yin blood in his body."

"Bang la!" With the explosion of lightning one after another, the yin wooden coffin, which was falling off its skin piece by piece, was restored to its original appearance as if it had been given a ghostly workmanship.

And the bloated part of the yin wooden coffin was directly scattered on the ground, like a pile of black mud.

"It's done!" Grandpa shouted, and ran up to the head of the Yin wooden coffin.

"Chengzu, you then throw out all those fragments, I'll light incense!" Grandpa said, turned around and picked up a few sticks of grass incense, lit them and knelt down in front of the head of the yin wood coffin.

Since the debris that fell from the ground was quite neat, I didn't have to make much effort, and threw a few handfuls into the yard!

"Chengzu, you go out with you!" Seeing that the debris on the ground was thrown out by me, my grandfather, who was kneeling in front of the coffin, waved his hand to signal me to return to the courtyard.

I nodded, turned around and came to the courtyard, the ground was littered with black shards, and it was only then that I thought about bending down and picking up a piece from the ground, holding it in my hand and looking at it.

Pinching in the hand feels very elastic, like rubber, grabbing the two ends of a piece with a pout, it can be easily bent to the buckle.

My heart moved, how could this feeling be the same as the four things on Xiaoxiao's head!

I was wondering when I heard Bai Fu's cry.

"Bai Chengzu, your lightning can be recovered!" Bai Fu shouted.

As soon as I heard this, a random mouth opened, and a white light flew out of the hall and into my mouth.

At this time, Grandpa's figure also catapulted out of the room.

The old man's figure was unusually neat, and he felt like he had been flushed out, and he hadn't seen his grandfather like this for many years.

I was wondering, waiting for my grandfather's body to fall to the ground completely, and then I understood.

It turned out that behind Grandpa, from the position of the head of the yin wooden coffin in that room, many colorful silk threads were ejected straight out.

It is a bit inappropriate to say that there is a bit of silk thread, because the silk thread is a bit thick, similar to the wool used to knit sweaters.

Each silk thread shone with colorful light, trembling and trembling out of the hall, with a stream of air, and Grandpa's body was originally washed out by that airflow.

"Grandpa, this..." I looked at the silk thread that had stretched out at the door of the hall in confusion, and I didn't know what to do for a while.

"Runes, runes of the Bai family!" Grandpa's body fell to the ground, his body reversed, and there was an extra legal talisman of Taishang Laojun in his hand.

As soon as I heard this, I quickly called out to the old ghost to enter the house and bring my backpack.

"Husband, this is all ready for you!" As the words fell, Gu Chan on the side raised her hand and threw over a backpack.

"Chengzu, throw all the runes in your backpack out." The ghost girl on the side shouted at me, "Throw them one by one, and at the same time use your purgatory fire to light the runes." ”

When I heard this, I nodded my head to show that I understood.

Seeing the law rune of Taishang Laojun in his grandfather's hand, he threw it into the air, spread out in the air, and spread it out at the door of the hall.

The colorful silk threads that stretched out of the hall suddenly turned around, straight up, and extended to the law rune.

There was no sound, but I saw that the legal talisman became colorful in an instant against the background of the colorful silk threads, and it seemed to be fused with those colorful silk threads, without edges......

"Inherit the ancestor, scatter runes!" With a shout from the ghost girl behind me, I spit out "Huhu!" The fire of purgatory, one by one the runes were lit, and they were thrown on the colorful silk threads.

Floating, fluttering, the runes turned into ashes in the fire of purgatory, but they did not disperse, turning into black-gray thin sheets, bending and falling onto those colorful silk threads, and then falling lightly on the fragments on the ground.

Gradually, it dissolved, and I saw a little bit of slurry on the ground.

It's that thick, black, tofu-dregs-like thing.

Looking at the things conjured up by the ashes of the rune paper on the ground, I couldn't ask questions, so I had to temporarily suppress the doubts in my heart, and threw out the runes in my hand one after another.

As the Fu Wenhua ash continued to fall to the ground, the more the tofu dregs-like things piled up, the more and more they piled up, and after a while, they were piled up more than half a meter thick on the ground in parallel!

Rectangular in distribution, the size of a coffin.

"Taishang Laojun's law, help my Bai family repair the underworld!" With a shout, Grandpa's body knelt down in the direction of the east.

"Bow down!" The ghost girl behind her shouted, and the people in the courtyard followed behind Grandpa and knelt down in a large area.

"Boom!" The sky, which was fine just now, was overcast in an instant, and pieces of dark clouds piled up heavily, blocking the originally bright sunshine.

The wind was blowing, the wind was very strong, and with the wet rain, the air became low!

The Taishang Laojun's law talisman fluttered out of the colorful space, continued to rise into the sky, and gradually disappeared into the clouds, disappearing!

The incense was lit, an incense burner bowl, a handful of grass incense, the people kneeling on the ground, and the colorful silk threads that had stopped moving in mid-air from the moment the Taishang Laojun's legal talisman flew away.

Except for the fact that I am still burning the runes of the Bai family, all that remains is the rumor of the wind!

"Giggles... It's going to rain, I like this! Suddenly, with a coquettish laugh, a big red figure ran up from the back of the crowd, and the curling figure spun and ran into the crowd!

"Wan'er is back!" With a shout, Huai'an chased after him from behind, stepped forward and grabbed Wan'er's arm and dragged it back!

"Humph! I'm looking for Thunderbolt! I heard a cold snort from my grandfather, and then I heard a scream.

"Is it Huai'an?" I could hear that this scream was Huai'an's voice, and I couldn't speak, so I had to turn around slightly, hurry, and glance at it from the corner of my eye.

Just this time, I saw that all the people on the ground were not moving, and there was a piece of charred wood on the ground, and thick black smoke was emitting!

And in front of the scorched wood, there stood the charming Wan'er, but the face of this Wan'er who was so strong was pale, and she stood there in a daze, not moving!

"Don't look at him to prevent the disaster for you, if you shout again, I will destroy you in the same way!" Grandpa's cold voice came to my ears again.

Seeing me turn around to look at her, that Wan'er looked at me in horror with a pair of big eyes full of tears, and raised her feet to come to me.

I quickly shook my head and motioned for her to go back first......