The old custom on the river beach is that when encountering a funeral procession, everyone must avoid giving way, firstly to avoid being contaminated with bad luck, and secondly, to show respect for the dead. At the beginning, I didn't care, the huge river beach, there are always some people who are born, old, sick and die every day, but looking at it, I found that this funeral procession is a little abnormal, the coffin they carried is surprisingly large, but also surprisingly heavy, the whole team is lifeless, no one talks, no one scatters paper money to open the way, and there is no previous funeral procession whining and wah-wah, so silently hurrying.

I don't want to cause much trouble, but when things are weird, I can't help but pay full attention. The coffin was too heavy, and it was a little difficult for five people on each side to carry it, and it didn't last long before it had to be replaced. After watching for a while, the person carrying the coffin was replaced, ran to the back of the line and slowly followed, recovering his strength. Just as these people were being replaced, my heart suddenly sank.

In the crowd, I saw a particularly burly figure with a large straw hat on his head, and occasionally when I turned around, I could see a dense beard on his face. Even though it was night and we were so far away, I could tell at a glance that it was a Buddha. He was obviously afraid of being recognized, so he deliberately grew a beard and wore a big straw hat that blocked half of his face.

What is the origin of this funeral procession? How can the big-headed Buddha be mixed in it? I didn't want to do much, but when I saw the Buddha, I immediately changed my mind, quietly got out of the dilapidated shack, and leaned down to follow. During the dormant period of Pine Ridge, his ability has improved again, and with the help of water, soil, grass and trees, he hides his body very well. The people who had just been replaced with coffins were tired, their feet heavy, and they kept wiping their sweat as they walked. I looked left and right, picked up a small piece of dry soil, and threw it onto the straw hat of the Buddha.

The rest of the people carrying the coffin were all strong ordinary people nearby, but the big-headed Buddha was skilled in kung fu and his senses were also very keen, and when the clod of soil fell on the straw hat, he was obviously alert, and turned his head to look behind him. Looking at each other, the eyes of the big-headed Buddha opened very round, but he couldn't help but make a silent gesture to me.

"Let's go!"

The big-headed Buddha group had just unloaded their heavy burdens and walked slowly, and a black, thin middle-aged man in front of the team turned his head and shouted loudly, and as soon as the other party's voice floated out, I felt that the voice was very stiff, obviously not from the river beach. The big-headed Buddha turned around and gestured slightly behind his back, signaling me to stay silent for the time being, and to follow first.

I was patient, quietly followed the procession, and walked for a while, and I found that the funeral procession did not seem to have a clear destination, but simply walked back and forth on several roads. As a result, the doubts in my heart became more and more serious, but I didn't have the opportunity to find out.

"My stomach hurts, I need to relieve myself."

At this moment, a man next to the big-headed Buddha muttered, and the black, thin middle-aged man who led the way looked very impatient, but the people around him shouted.

"People have three urgency, they can control the sky and the earth, and they can still control shit and fart?" Another man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, looked honest and straightforward, and said: "We earn a few hard-earned money, and we don't sell you as a long-term worker." ”

A group of people were shouting, and the black, thin and thin middle-aged man endured it without having a seizure, and a string of words came out of his mouth that no one could understand. Just a few words, let me hear a very strong accent from the southern Xinjiang side, this person should be from Jiuli. The black thin man finished muttering, waved his hand helplessly, and a few anxious people scattered around, which was convenient on the spot. The big-headed Buddha ran far away with a straw hat on his head, crouched on the ground, and then I lurked beside him.

"Time is tight, I can't say more." The big-headed Buddha lowered his head and whispered: "There are now a group of bastards on the river beach who are dealing with the gang of old brothers, this coffin is very strange, and Lao Tzu tried his best to get in." ”

As I thought, this was not a real funeral procession, just a coffin, and people carried around the river beach every day, not knowing what to do. During the months I lived in seclusion in Pine Ridge, the wind on the river beach was very tight, and the attacks on the Seven Gates were frequent and violent. The grandfather may inquire about some situations and let the big-headed Buddha mix into the team, the big-headed Buddha has been following the team for a long time, and the grandfather will often contact him.

"They didn't do anything?" I whispered, "I can see that the leader of the team is from southern Xinjiang. ”

"It's true that I didn't do anything, Lao Tzu was working as a coolie every day, being called by people like a donkey." The big-headed Buddha said: "Don't worry, Brother Yikui has a plan, don't mess with his arrangements." ”

I had a brief conversation with the Buddha for a while, and the thin black man was there to beckon people back. The Big-Headed Buddha ran back with his pants in his hand, and I had to follow him again. I wanted to look at the coffin more closely, and quietly got closer, and as soon as I got closer, a slightly familiar and murderous aura wafted out of the coffin. The thick coffin had cut off most of the breath, but the remaining wisps had already made me feel cold.

Click

The large coffin that was being carried by the person was originally stable, but at this time, it suddenly shook violently, and more than a dozen people carrying the coffin were staggered, and the lid of the coffin with a thickness of a palm clicked and cracked, and a black skull popped out of the coffin. No one on the scene noticed that I was secretly following me, but as soon as the black skull flew out, it circled around my head at a rapid pace.

Bang bang bang

At that moment, I felt a throbbing of the Broken Luck Fetus in my chest. There is a red talisman on the chest, which was drawn by Zhang Longhu himself, used to hide the qi of the ruined fetus, the black skull seems to be attracting the fetus, the red talisman on the chest is instantly dim, and the eyes of the fetus and the limbs and facial features that have just sprouted continue to protrude and retract from under the skin of the chest, like a frightened bird, wanting to flutter its wings and fly away.

Seeing the scene in front of me, and then sensing the restlessness of the Broken Luck Divine Fetus, I suddenly realized that this coffin wandering on the river beach was just to find me, to find the Broken Luck Divine Fetus, I could hide my body, but the mysterious things of the Broken Luck Divine Fetus, there is always a special qi leakage, once the qi of the Divine Fetus is discovered, it means that I am also exposed.

The shaking of the big coffin was even more violent, and my heart tightened with the shaking of the coffin and the sound of clattering and popping.

"The Divine Fetus is nearby!" The thin black man who was leading the way in front saw that the skull was always hovering in one place, and immediately blurted out a shout.

boom

The huge coffin lid cracked, and a zombie-like figure jumped straight out of the coffin, booming to the ground, heavy as a mountain peak. The people around the coffin were trembling with fright from this murderous figure.

"Ghosts! Ghost! Someone ran into the distance and shouted, "Ghost! ”

At that moment, I saw the one-eyed evil god of Gu Miao that I had seen in southern Xinjiang towering in front of me. The Broken Luck Divine Fetus is very important, maybe the top masters of the Holy Domain and Jiuli have been looking for news of me everywhere on the river beach these days, and now they have encountered the Gu Miao Evil God.

"Run!"

The crowd suddenly dispersed, fleeing in all directions, and the corpse path of the Gu Miao Evil God would also be completed, and the body as solid as King Kong rose from the ground and pressed down on me in the air.

"Fuck off!" When the big-headed Buddha saw that I was exposed, he directly threw off the straw hat on his head, picked up a big pole to carry the coffin, rushed to me in two steps, and struck me with a stick.

Click

The pole thicker than the arm smashed on the body of the ancient Miao evil god, and the evil god's body fell to the ground, grabbing the big-headed Buddha who staggered backwards. I immediately ran a few quick steps, jumped up and put my feet together, and kicked right on the chest of the Gu Miao Evil God. This kick was not fatal, but it kicked the Gu Miao Evil God out a few steps away. The big-headed Buddha grabbed half of the wooden pole casually, chased after it, and smashed it all over his head and face. I don't know if my current strength can beat the Gu Miao evil god, but the big-headed Buddha is already desperate, and I immediately rushed forward when I landed, and the big-headed Buddha flanked it left and right.

The big-headed Buddha is desperate, even the demon has to be afraid of three points, the ancient Miao evil god was forced to the coffin by the two of us for a while, the big-headed Buddha slashed over with a stick, I took a step forward, pulled out another thick wooden bar from the side of the coffin, and wanted to give it another thunderous blow from behind. But the wooden pole had just been raised above his head, and in the coffin behind him, a dormant murderous aura suddenly erupted.

"Get out of the way!" The big-headed Buddha Tiger roared, and it was too late to reach out to stop him, and his strong body flew directly sideways, knocking me to the side.

burst

I was knocked out a few meters away, and when I turned over, a black hand was revealed in the coffin, like a sharp knife, which grabbed the back of the heart of the big-headed Buddha. Blood gushed out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the big-headed Buddha, struggling violently, roaring like thunder. His strength was so great that he struggled to break free from the grip of the hand in the coffin. Another stream of blood flew into the air, and the hand tore off a large piece of flesh from the back of the Buddha's heart, and half of the heart was beating slightly.

"Die!" The big-headed Buddha was covered in blood, like a dying tiger, his steps were already messy, his eyes were instantly scattered, but he refused to fall, and reflexively smashed half of the coffin behind him with a stick.

Sawdust flew, and the red-eyed old corpse hiding in the coffin jumped out with the roar, holding a piece of meat and half a heart of the Big-headed Buddha in its hand, raising its hand to stuff it into its mouth, and chewing vigorously.

"Death to me" The big-headed Buddha was seriously injured and had to chase the red-eyed old corpse, but as soon as he took a step, he suddenly fell to the ground, his hands and feet were messily struggling and twisting, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

"Big head!" I didn't dare or want to believe the scene in front of me, so I rushed to the Buddha with all my might.