Chapter 2: The Strange Eight Towns Coffin

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"Why hasn't this Wang Fat Man come yet, it's noon, is Wang Fat Man dead?"

I looked at the time on my phone, and then looked at the intersection of our street, there are a few wreaths at the intersection blocking my vision, this street is a famous dark street, most of the white shops are opened here, when I passed by here and found that the yin is too heavy here, so I opened a wedding shop here to press, I can count the wonder of the whole street. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I waited a little longer and looked up at the sun, and decided not to wait, but to go back to the store for a cup of tea.

As soon as I walked two or three steps, I heard a stinging sound coming from the street, which was extremely harsh.

I smiled slightly to know that Wang Fat changed his tricycle, I turned my head to see sure enough, he worked hard to board his dilapidated tricycle towards the street, Wang Fat as long as he met something powerful to surrender, absolutely not to drive his van, this is a lesson before, that was when he first started to do it, I didn't expect to fall into the ghost, but was scared by the ghost to drive the car into the stinky ditch.

"Chen Er, come and help me, I'm almost tired" Wang Fatzi got out of the car as if he was tired and half dead, pushed the car to the corner of the street, and found a shaded place to sit down.

I sang a small tune and walked over slowly, walked to the tricycle and then, went up, and looked at Wang Fatzi, "Pig, you don't go, if you want to die, just say, if you arrive at night, I won't accompany you," this Wang Fat Man is scolding, it's already more than 12 o'clock, if you arrive at this time, the yang energy is the thickest at this time, there is no danger, but now it's 12 o'clock, if you go late, I'm afraid that that thing is not honest.

"No, I regret it, let's stop riding a tricycle, the place is too far away for me to remember."

Wang Fatzi suddenly thought of the place too far away and stood up and shouted,

"Then hurry up, you oil bottle, if you don't hurry up, I'll kill you" I frowned and scolded anxiously,

Wang Fatzi took out his worn-out wallet, grabbed my hand, didn't even want a tricycle, pulled me up and started running.

"Stop, don't you want your tricycle?" I pulled his hand away and pointed to the tricycle.

Wang Fatzi clapped his hands and sighed, "What kind of tricycle do you want?" Let's go," said and took my hand again, how much strength this guy had, I had to be dragged by him to run, ran to the road, Wang Fatzi stopped a taxi, and the two of us went up.

In the car

Wang Fatzi said to the driver: "Go to Huaishu Hutong" and then looked at me, "What have you prepared?" ”

"Huaishu Hutong I was stunned when I heard it, thinking that this guy really took me to a place where I could die, Huaishu Hutong is a ghost alley, planted with locust trees, there were many peers who lost their lives in the past, if there is a coffin in the eight towns, Chen Er doesn't want to say anything more.

I took out a white flute and a tattered sheet music, and a tattered bronze dagger from my pocket, "This is all my home, what is your fat man?" ”

Wang Fatzi smiled, a little mysterious, looked left and right from the pants, took out two black coffin nails from his trouser pocket, spread them on his hands and said: "Chen Er, this is my magic weapon, a thousand-year-old coffin nail,"

I looked at the coffin nail and frowned, this coffin nail is indeed a good thing, but it can't do much to evil things like the Eight Towns Coffin, if it's evil, it's fine, if it's evil, it's a toy gun.

"Give you Wang Fat Man hold my bronze dagger, your coffin nail will be thrown away, it won't play much role," I took the coffin nail and put the dagger in Wang Fatman's hand, this dagger is from the hell knife mountain in the underworld, although the ghost power in it is very small, but the self-defense is enough, Wang Fat Man is my friend can not see death without saving.

Wang Fatzi took the dagger and looked at it with disgust and said, "Is this dagger powerful?" ”

"I don't know, if you don't want to use it, give it to me," I didn't bother to close my eyes and refresh myself.

Seeing that I ignored me, the fat man put away the dagger, and followed me to close his eyes and recuperate.

The car drove slowly at this time, how calm my heart could not calm down, the eight town coffin I said easily, but I was very stressed in my heart, there is an old saying in the peer I did not tell Wang Fatzi, meet eight coffins, headless seven, which means that you die directly soul flying into the underworld, if impermanence can also have a soul, but in the next life is also a fool who does not live long, of course, how dangerous I will not tell him.

I opened my eyes and took out my phone to look at the time, and then asked the driver how many minutes were left.

The driver said to me, "I'm driving fast, and there's still 10 minutes to go." ”

I looked out the car window, the sun was still hot, and then I looked at the weather forecast on my phone, and the stone fell in my heart, and it was a sunny day with the sun shining all day.

10 minutes to say slow is not slow to say fast or not fast,

After a while, I arrived at the locust tree alley,

I woke up Wang Fat Man and paid to get out of the car, and when I got out of the car, I saw a few BMW Mercedes-Benzes parked at the mouth of Poplar Hutong, and on a white Mercedes-Benz, there was a card printed with the word Maoshan.

I didn't expect Maoshan to meddle in this matter, so I looked at Wang Fatzi, who hadn't woken up yet, and asked, "Why is this Maoshan here?"

"I don't know Chen Er, I know that that person has invited a lot of people." Wang Fatzi shook his head and said.

"Okay, let's go in, remember not to talk to people to save your mouth from causing trouble, and you are a junior." I admonished Wang Fatzi, and walked towards the alley.

The fat man followed me without a squeak,

As soon as I stepped into the alley, I felt a piercing cold wind blowing, this is the strongest time in the sky, I didn't expect this alley to be heavy, and the locust trees on the side of the road rustled.

Wang Fatzi shivered from the cold, I took out the white flute and pinned it to my waist, and suddenly the cold in my body decreased a lot.

"Brother, I'll lead the way," Wang Fatzi stepped forward and said,

Chen Er followed Wang Fatzi for 3 minutes and stopped at the door of an inconspicuous, ancient-style courtyard house in the alley.

Wang Fatzi pointed to the gate and said, "Chen Er, this is it." ”

Chen Er ignored Wang Fatzi's words but carefully looked at the entire gate pattern, and looked at this place for a while, this gate pattern is a situation of absorbing wealth and warding off evil spirits, there are no less than five Yang stones on the top of Mount Tai under this gate, it stands to reason that there can be no such evil things as the Eight Towns Coffin, which is strange and strange.

"Let's go inside." Chen Eryi waved his hand and stepped on the stone steps, pushing the heavy black gate, and Wang Fatzi followed.

"I didn't expect the famous white flute to come this time," there was a bit of mockery in the words In the center of the courtyard, a group of people wearing various Taoist robes looked at Chen Er and Wang Fatzi who pushed the door in, and one of them, a middle-aged Taoist in his 40s, said, his eyes were not good.

I stopped to take a closer look at the old acquaintance, and said with a smile: "Chang Daochang, you Maoshan can let you come, why can't I come, be careful of being kissed by the corpse hahaha." ”

Wang Fatzi also knew him, and he covered his mouth behind Chen Er and snickered.

Chang Changdao, whose real name is Changqing, is a disciple of Maoshan Yuntian Daoist, this person is only very low in comprehension and does not have much ability, but he is very kind and honest, he does it often, and he runs in general, but he is very powerful and will definitely fight to the death, if Yuntian Dao people don't see that he can use Maoshan Tian's ebony sword, otherwise his understanding would have let him get married and have children.

Chang Qing's face changed after hearing this, and he snorted coldly with a dark face: "I don't want to quarrel with you this time, Bai Di, we both know the power of the Eight Towns Coffin, and here we are both older, let me tell you that if we can't destroy the Eight Towns Coffin this time, the people of the entire Fengshan Town don't want to live." ”

When I heard this, I was shocked, although this evergreen is not good, but he will definitely not deceive, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this Eight Towns coffin?" ”

"Come, I'll show you, my master's letter to me," Chang Qing took out a paper letter from his robe, walked up to me, and handed it to me.

I took it and opened the envelope, took out the letter and unfolded it, only to see that it was written

"The coffin of the eight towns must be destroyed this time, I calculated that there is a white flute to help you, but I don't feel at ease, and I asked your uncle to order Gu Zhenren to calculate it once, he calculated that this coffin of eight towns has eighteen layers superimposed together, and I have already asked people to send the heavenly ebony sword over, and it will arrive in about two days, if you really can't hold on, please play a song on the white flute, and the music will be honored!"

And remember, remember, remember!!! , don't move the first layer of the Eight Towns coffin. ”

I put it away after reading it, and this time it was bigger than I thought,

"What's wrong with Chen Er?" Wang Fatzi felt something was wrong and asked,

"The Evergreen Music Zun Song will help you blow it, this time it's really big, alas." I ignored the fat man and said to Chang Qing, sighing.

Chang Qing glanced at me and said, "Don't gossip, help me draw our Maoshan Star Array, don't tell me that you can't draw." ”

"Okay" I took out the spirit pen that I carried at any time, crossed the Dao power, and drew it into the air, in my mouth, reading the star array, Changqing gave Wang Fatzi some tasks, Wang Fatzi did not dislike taking that group of disciples from Maoshan to the hall and didn't know what to do.