The two corpses have been buried in the coffin. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The info coffin was spinning rapidly. It's just that the rotation is a little weird, a little abnormal. It was condensing momentum when it was spinning just now, and now it is spinning, but there is no momentum at all.

"Why do you want to learn from me?" Hua Chan asked.

"Is your name written on it?" Shen Er, the fat man and Hua Can, each facing north and south, stood side by side on the narrow road, looking at the big mud coffin in front of them.

There is a tone in this sentence. You don't know? Hua Chan asked.

"I only know that your breath is very stinky," Shen Er's fat man deliberately reached out to cover his nose, "It has always been very stinky." I don't know anything else. ”

The rotation speed of the two coffins is gradually slowing down.

"You are going to be struck by lightning like this, you know?" Hua Can stretched out a leg and pressed the back of his calf against Shen Er's fat man's thigh, looking at Shen Er's fat man's grinning appearance, he smiled and continued, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It hurts!" Shen Er's fat man's acting talent has always been unmatched among those scoundrels in the capital.

"Does it hurt?" Hua Can learned the tone of Shen Er's fat man just now, kicked him on the leg again, and said evilly, "It really hurts?" I can't feel it. ”

"Of course you can't feel it." Shen Er's fat man also said with a smile, "You are going to be struck by lightning if you slander people like this." ”

The coffin in front of the two of them no longer rotated in this moment. The large mud coffin was like a pile of mud that had left the formwork, and began to wilt and scatter in all directions.

It turned out that after the two big eagles slashed the back of the corpse with their scimitar-like beaks and flew upward, the heads of the two corpses were just about to touch the coffin, and two sharp arrows with bone powder had already drilled into their bodies.

As soon as the two corpses burrowed into the coffin, their bodies began to melt. The two pieces of bone powder also quickly dissolved when they were stained with the water in the mud, and then turned into mist in an instant, filling the entire coffin.

The corpse's body that had melted in the coffin could no longer be swapped head and tail as before. Every part of its body could not be frozen in the blink of an eye as before, but slowly and uncontrollably flowed out of the coffin.

At the same time, the mist-filled bone powder began to show its power, and they were as ubiquitous as air in the coffin, and wherever they went, mud flowed out, mixed with the mud that had melted away from the corpse's body, and then mixed with the ordinary sludge.

The corpse in the coffin was still struggling, shaking so that the coffin swayed from side to side like a drunk man on the muddy surface, staggering back and forth.

The two of them didn't see it, and the corpse in the coffin conjured up countless faces and countless figures in the entire melting process. Those faces are so strange that they make people shudder. Some faces have no eyes, some lack ears, some seem to be twisted into a curved shape, and some are crushed into a flat shape......

Those bodies were severed and distorted...... It's disgusting to the eye, and it's hard to take a second look.

After a few more moments, a corner of the coffin began to crumble, revealing a dilapidated appearance, and then, like a mud house soaked in rain and beginning to collapse from the inside, the corner of the coffin collapsed more and more, and collapsed more and more, until the remaining broken wall was in the midst of decadence......

"Say, who's going to be struck by lightning?" Hua Can looked at the big eagle that disappeared into the sky, and then pushed Shen Er's fat man's thigh with his calf and asked threateningly.

"It's just you and me here, anyway, it's either you're going to be struck by lightning or I'm going to be struck by lightning." Shen Er's fat man pointed to the moon hanging obliquely in the sky and said, "Look, the moon despises your actions, if you continue to bully honest people like this, the moon will turn white." ”

"I'm just bullying you until tomorrow morning, and the moon's face won't turn black," Hua Can looked at the big coffin in front of him that had almost disappeared, and then pushed Shen Er's fat man again, "You say, did you lose the bet just now or did I win?" You can only choose one of the two. ”

"I've seen shameless, I've never seen you so shameless," Shen Er's fat man looked at the way he came and continued, "That corpse crawled and jumped just now, do you say I won or you lost?" ”

The two large mud coffins have completely disappeared from the mud surface.

"I just bet that you and I are not all the same who wins or loses. What's different is that our old enemy is following up again," Hua Can said, "and, this time, the formation of the corpse-tailed group has changed again. ”

"Hehe......" Shen Er's fat man sneered at the thin cloud-like corpse-tailed group of corpses that emitted a cold light floating in the distance, "Second Master has been tortured by your group of demons for a few days, it's time for us to torture you." ”

"Let's leave this group of bees alone, I guess the old man has already seen this group of demons, and they are already on their way. We first broke the seventh coffin of the 'Seven Stars Rotating Yin Coffin', the 'Coffin of the Dark Night', and then, after entering the 'Point of No Return', we trapped this group of demons according to the old man's strategy. Hua Can said.

"The remaining last coffin, the 'Dark Night Mangpale Head Coffin', is the connection of the entire 'Seven Stars Rotating Yin Coffin' and 'Road of No Return', and it is also the most gloomy of the seven coffins on this leading road, and the Yin Qi is the heaviest." Shen Er's fat man was a little excited, "We want to see what kind of evil will happen to this road of no return ahead." ”

――――

Xiao Qi was awakened by two eagle chirps, and his arms, which had been hugging Feng Jiutian's neck, were wrapped tighter.

"I'm hungry." Xiao Qi leaned on Feng Jiutian's ear and said, "For the first time in more than sixty years, I feel hungry, and this feeling is wonderful. ”

"Don't be afraid, the two eagle chirps just now were sent by our 'ambush soldiers'," Feng Jiutian comforted Xiao Qi softly, "These two big eagles were summoned by my two small envoys. ”

After hearing the two eagle chirps, Feng Jiutian already knew that the 'Wu Po Qu Wen Ladle Head Coffin' in front of him had been broken by the two of them.

"Are your two little haircuts the fat man and the cold-looking man? Xiao Qi had just woken up, and his voice was a little lazy.

"It's just the two of them." As soon as Feng Jiutian mentioned the two of them, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he could even smile when he spoke, "That fat man's name is Shen Yu, he usually has a big grin, he always thinks that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, he seems to be super thick-skinned, but in fact, when he sees a girl, his skin is thinner than fog." ”

"I see a life-changing friendship between the three of you." Xiao Qi blew behind Feng Jiutian's ear - she did it on purpose, she liked to see his red face, "I can also see the one you call "Lao Hua", although his face is cold, just like who owes him rice and black beans, in fact, he has a warm heart. Xiao Qi loosened his somewhat numb feet, changed another way and continued to wrap around Feng Jiutian's waist, and continued softly, "I like your warmth. ”

"What do you need to eat when you're hungry?" Feng Jiutian smelled the faint fragrance and asked with a blush, "There is rice porridge and beef in the cart." If you eat, I'll bring it to you. ”

Xiao Qi did not speak. He sighed softly.

"I ......," Feng Jiutian said apologetically, "I didn't mean to. ”

"I know you didn't mean to," Xiao Mi said softly, "I can smell the aroma of rice porridge and beef." I haven't smelled this in over sixty years. ”

"Then ......," Feng Jiutian said, "what should you eat?" ”

"I ......" Xiao Mi sighed, she bit the artery in Feng Jiutian's neck, then bit it lightly and let go, "I want to drink your blood, can you drink it?" ”

―――――――

When I got home yesterday, I was so tired that I fell asleep in a chair with my laptop. After waking up, I was a little cold, I felt dizzy, and I insisted on writing a few lines before giving up. The old hasn't reached the time of Calvin yet. More tomorrow.

Ask for a monthly pass, recommend, and reward. Thank you! (To be continued.) )