"What's your name?" "My name is Cha Wenbin"

The man smiled, and his smile was a little pale: "Both civil and military are good names, but your surname is more like a coffin, and the day below is more like a coffin board lying on the soil, and you will be buried under a tree in the future." ”

"Thank you for your advice, but what should I call you?"

"Salutation? Hehe, you can do anything, the name is just a codename, I've forgotten it. ”

"Where are you buried? Is it here? I thought I might be able to help you move around, but this position is running out of gas soon. ”

"No need, I'm used to it, but you should go early, the way of heaven is reincarnated, and the world is impermanent. I, you, and they don't belong to this world, we can breathe and die but not be reborn, live or die, for us in every life is extremely tormented, so we can do it ourselves. ”

The figure became farther and farther away, and it became more and more blurred, and slowly he retreated to the transparent crystal coffin, and slowly Cha Wenbin's eyes closed again.

"Wake up, Brother Wen Bin, wake up." The mountain is slapping Cha Wenbin, he has been sleeping for five hours, during which he keeps shaking his head, his body twitches from time to time, looking a little scary, he has been shouting like this for a long time, pinching people, irrigating, all kinds of methods have been tried, Cha Wenbin just can't wake up.

"Would you rather watch yourself rot, or close your eyes forever?" These two questions lingered in Cha Wenbin's nightmare, "You are a lone star, your generation will not be able to complete reincarnation, you do not belong to this world!" The voices kept ringing in my ears.

With a "whoosh", Cha Wenbin sat up violently, accompanied by a sweat on his head, and his clothes were wet as if they were scooped up in water.

"Wake up, wake up" "Finally wake up, it's okay." ”

"How long did I sleep?"

Chaozi looked at his watch and said, "Six and a half hours, and there is still half an hour at six o'clock in the evening." How are you, you can't wake up when you're sweating profusely. ”

"It's okay, help me up and stand up for a while."

Staring at the coffin, his mind was full of the last picture, the man slowly retreated to the coffin, for some reason, he suddenly had an idea, who was buried in the coffin?

By this time, several strong men had tied the coffin with ropes, and the narrow hole above had been widened in the past few hours, and as long as everything went well, the coffin would be carried out of the old grave in half an hour. Now he is just waiting for him Cha Wenbin to speak, but Cha Wenbin is still trying to search for the shadow just now.

"It's almost time, isn't it?" Chaozi reminded.

"Well, give me those two chicks." Cha Wenbin took the two dying chicks, and first drew a huge Taiji diagram on the ground, and the two chicks were placed at the eyes of the two fishes.

There is a Lingqi in the southeast, northwest and northwest, and Chaozi, Dashan Zhuoxiong and a big man of the Tang family are selected to sit in front of the Lingqi, with their legs crossed, their hands up, their fingers crossed, and their middle fingers against each other, which is a five-mountain seal. Each person's middle finger is wrapped with a red thread around the flag they have prescribed, and no one can move it unless the string is broken.

The position in the middle, that is, between the two chicks, is Cha Wenbin, who used an ink bucket to make an enchantment around the four men, and this enchantment is the most famous formation in Taoism: Tiangang Demon Array!

With the eight gates as the pile, each man uses the five mountains to make himself in a state of immobility, just like Mount Tai sitting firmly, one person guarding the two gates. The ink fountain threads are successively passed between the legs, eventually converging in the middle to form a circle.

The ring was a looper, but the size of a washbasin, and it was between Cha Wenbin's legs. At this moment, he is both an introduction and a trap in the formation, what he wants is that the dark dragon will come straight to him, and he must jump out of the circle one second before the evil qi hits him, and the four men outside are running in four directions at the same time, and the mouth buckle will be tightened in an instant.

The five mountains in the world symbolize the land of China, and the power of the five mountains to besiege the calamity may be fifty percent certain, and the success or failure is cooperating.

The ground was sprinkled with lime, and the matter of prying the coffin was left to Tang Yuanshan and his other subordinates.

Cha Wenbin silently counted down the time: one, two, three! Suddenly shouted: "Coffin!" ”

With a "boom", the huge crystal coffin rose from the ground, and then a gust of wind rushed out from the bottom of the coffin, and the force was really like three thousand iron horses roaring past, throwing Tang Yuanshan and Su Su together.

"Woo" A dragon's roar sounded, and then the earth began to shake, and the bottom of the coffin that was removed slowly cracked in all directions, like spring bamboo shoots breaking through the ground, and the rocks fell like rain, and Chaozi's head was hit by a stone, and the blood flowed immediately.

Cha Wenbin took the opportunity to throw a fire fold in his hand at a chick, and the bird was in pain and screamed. I saw that the gust of wind instantly reversed the direction of the wind and came straight to the middle of the formation, and the lime on the ground instantly flew poplars, and a trace like a snake meandered in.

At this time, Cha Wenbin stood up, holding the seven-star sword in his hand to kill the remaining fledgling, and in an instant, a strong force came out of thin air. Cha Wenbin only felt that his chest was hit by a 10,000-pound boulder, his throat was sweet, and a stream of blood gushed out from his ribs, and there were vague signs of spraying.

When it was too late, he rode the ground with his sword with one hand, and quickly took out a straw rope that had been kneaded from his arms, this rope had two horns, and it was clearly the appearance of a dragon and threw it into the circle under his feet, puffed up a breath and pounced outward, and shouted loudly: "Run!" ”

The cry was mixed with liquid and saliva, and the blood could no longer be held back, and when his body made contact with the earth again, a near-fatal pain in his chest spread throughout his body, and a broken rib pierced diagonally into his lungs......

The four men rose from the ground, holding the ink bucket in their hands and running wildly, the lines that were originally flat on the ground were instantly lifted, and with this force, the grass dragon was also thrown up, and then slowly fell.

The live mouth was closed in an instant, and at the same time, the grass dragon also began to land, it passed through the live port, and the live mouth was locked at the moment it was about to land!

The ink bucket line locked the neck of the grass dragon impartially, and it was suspended behind Cha Wenbin in the air, and the Tiangang Demon Formation succeeded!

But what he didn't expect was that Tang Yuanshan's subordinates didn't stop running, maybe he was afraid, maybe this was simply a lack of tacit understanding, and he was still running in his direction. The ink fountain line is just a thin thread made of flax, and how can its bearing power withstand the pull of a strong man.

There was a "snap", and the line broke......

The tense kite finally broke free, it was about to leave human control, and the next second it would fly out of the universe. The sound of a broken string knocked on everyone's hearts, and it also pulled back Cha Wenbin, who was about to pass out in pain, again.

"Ahh He screamed, and he didn't know where he got the strength, and he took advantage of the earth with one hand, and his body jumped and flipped, only to hear a "poof", his ribs were inserted deeper, and his blood flowed like syrup from his lips to his chin, and down his chin to his neck.

Before his back touched the ground, he saw that the ink fountain line was about to disperse, and the grass dragon would also land, and everything would fall short.

However, is that still Cha Wenbin?

The seven-star sword was thrown out with great force, and the whistling sword pierced the throat of the grass dragon, and then flew towards the crystal coffin.

With a "click", half of the sword body sank into the coffin, and the trembling hilt of the sword still told the power of this final blow, is it a man or a god?

With a "bang", Cha Wenbin couldn't get up anymore; This was followed by a "bang", and the coffin burst in response......

"Bell, bell, bell" On Qingcheng Mountain, the quaint bell began to ring, and this is the end of the day. It was still early, and there were many people eating midsummer dinner in their yards.

"There's a shooting star!" The children shouted happily. A flash of light crossed the west side of the sky, and the tail dragged very long, flying towards the back of Qingcheng Mountain.

The mountain immediately burst into flames, and the sound of the impact made the entire land of Bashu tremble. "There was an earthquake!" The people screamed and fled in all directions, and no one noticed that a few clear rays of light flew towards the east of the sky like ghosts.

Is he dead? Hearing this, I asked Hetu curiously, in my impression, a person's lungs were pierced by ribs and his chances of surviving should be very small.

Hetu took a sip of tea and smiled at me: "No, he miraculously survived, and he was only sent to the hospital two days later, no one can explain why he lived so long, maybe Chaozi's emergency surgery also saved his life." ”

"And since then? The coffin is broken, what is inside? ”

"That's what they told me, and then it's exactly like the painting......"

"How's that?"

Hetu lit a cigarette and took a puff and said, "It's not early, go to sleep, I'll tell you the answer tomorrow." ”