Chapter Seventy-Two: Future Plans!

At night, the cemetery in Ponyville is brightly lit, and several Taoists are watching around a large red gilt coffin.

The leader was dressed in a black robe, and his face was as pale as jade, but his brows were very deep at the moment, and he didn't know what he was thinking when he touched the coffin.

"Lord, can this soul coffin be opened?" Qinghe Lao Dao asked cautiously.

"Hmph, how do you open it? I can't imagine that Wen Fengru has been dead for so many years, and he is still one step ahead of us, just carry this soul coffin back, and then make a decision. The black-robed man waved his hand, turned and left.

"Lord, this tomb of Wen Fengru is next to it, or...?" Qinghe didn't say anything anymore, but his intentions were self-evident.

"Bang!"

The black-robed man's face sank, and with one palm, he knocked Qinghe Lao Dao away and vomited blood, "Qinghe Dao Chief, I also wanted to respect you as a senior back then, but as a senior, where is your integrity, there has been no growth for so many years, I warn everyone present, although Wen Fengru deserves to die, his integrity and roots deserve everyone's respect, if anyone intends to open the coffin and whip the corpse to retaliate, don't blame the Lord for turning his face and denying people." ”

With that, the black-robed man left Ponyville without leaving for a moment.

At this moment, my head is still in chaos, and it took a long time for my free consciousness to reluctantly recover, and the nine-year-old has been stroking my forehead, and when he saw me open his eyes, he said gently, "Are you okay?" ”

"Hmm!" I was a little speechless, and the violent impact just now made my bones fall apart. "By the way, has this soul coffin been replaced?"

I hurriedly pushed the lid of the coffin, but I couldn't open it at once.

"I don't know, this soul coffin is controlled by you, only you know if it succeeded." The nine-year-old smiled bitterly and motioned for me to use my heart to sense the coffin, instead of pushing it so violently.

I closed my eyes again, slowly sensing the existence of the soul coffin, and when I had made contact with it, I said, "Open!" ”

Then the lid of the coffin suddenly opened, and it was pitch black outside, and it was impossible to see the scene outside, and the nine-year-old carefully poked his head out, looking at the scene outside, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at me with a happy face and said, "Wanwan, we succeeded, we have arrived in Ponyville." ”

I was overjoyed, and I sat up in a hurry, but the room was so dark that I couldn't see the scene outside with my eyes. It took me a while to see what the room was looking at at the moment, a room of hundreds of square meters filled with thousands of red waxes, and the walls were pasted with red happy words, a very festive room, this is not a derivative of Ponyville.

It's ironic, I thought I would never enter this derivative pony village again in my life, but when I came here again, I was surprised and surprised again.

Fortunately, I also slowly woke up, I suddenly felt sad for the days ahead, this time thanks to my father's blessing, I successfully escaped, but I was also inexplicably stamped with the hat of the source of the disaster, I believe that at this time not only the obscene old man in the underworld wants to arrest me, but also Hu Ye They also want to kill me and then hurry, right?

Thinking of this, my heart is bitter, where can I be a home in the world after this? Even if I'm strong, it's impossible to return to X City, right? I'm inexplicably worried about my friends and girlfriends, now I'm the source of the bullshit disaster, will Hu Ye still protect my girlfriends and friends?

"Now that it's useless to think about it, let's think about where to go for this spin-off Ponyville first." Nine-year-old said, looking out to see the sound of neat footsteps on the village road from Ponyville, and the Yin Soldier had borrowed the way.

I watched carefully, a large number of eerie paper figures were walking towards the distance with angry eyes, and I swallowed my saliva, and my heart was beating inexplicably.

At this time, I suddenly remembered that the last time I came to this derivative pony village, Wen Ting, who was in the expedition team, was frightened out of the way by this Yin soldier and died. Speaking of her corpse? And where did Fengcheng and Gawain go?

I looked around and didn't see their bones, and I thought that they had also rushed out of this town soul building to fight for a chance to survive. I don't know if they've ever left Ponyville, especially the silent Fengcheng, who really hopes he can get out of Ponyville.

Nine-year-old and I didn't rush to leave because of the previous consumption in Ponyville, and we sat cross-legged on the ground to rest, discussing where we would go from here.

"Now that you have been identified as the source of the great calamity, those righteous paths will definitely find ways to catch you, and those ghosts in the underworld will not let you go, this seems to have forced you to a dead end." Nine-year-old said, my heart collapsed a lot, yes, what should I do in the future.

"But your father seems to have all this arranged, and we still have a place to go." Nine-year-old smiled, and he shook my father's letter. I looked at him puzzled, and then he pointed to the four words in the letter, "Black Phoenix Academy!" ”

Black Phoenix Academy? To be honest, I've heard a lot about science and technology, art colleges, and music academies, but I've never heard of this Black Phoenix Academy at all, so it won't be some unknown pheasant university, right?

"Obviously, there is a big difference between this Black Phoenix Academy and the academic academies inherent in your head. Didn't your Uncle Guo say that he came out of the same school as your father? I think it's this Black Phoenix Academy. The nine-year-old analyzed.

I nodded, if it was really the academy that Uncle Guo and my father attended together, it would be very different. But where is this Black Phoenix Academy? My father's letter didn't reveal any information, and I think looking for it by this name would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Speaking of which, I really know where this Black Phoenix Academy is, don't worry, I'll take you there." Nine-year-old gently took me into his arms, and I was naturally relieved to have nine-year-old, and I fell into his arms for an unknown amount of time, and when I woke up I felt that my nose was very itchy, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that little bastard was scratching my nose.

The coward, who had been hiding in my backpack in Ponyville, was now okay and ran out and rode on my head again. I held it in both hands, and it cooed.

I flicked his head and said, "Speak human words." ”

"The... Should... Wine. The little cicada said vaguely, because of its human form, it actually has a vocal system similar to that of a human, but the pronunciation of this little cicada is not very clear, but the milk voice is very funny.

"yes, it's almost dawn, it's time to leave." The nine-year-old, who was standing by the window at this moment, suddenly said.

I nodded and stretched to stand up, touched the soul coffin and said, "What about this soul coffin?" You can't stay in this ponyville village, can you? ”

"For now, you can only stay here for now, you can't carry it on your back, right?" Nine-year-old said.

"Ah, after all, this is something my father left me, you see if you can shrink it or something, let's take it out." At this, the little cicada burst out laughing, and its laughter was strange, like that of a baby, but with a cooing sound, like the nasal voice of a toad.

"You're laughing!" I flicked it on the head and it stopped laughing, but I was a little angry when I looked like a nine-year-old couldn't help but laugh, and I said, "You can laugh if you want, but what's wrong with that?" Since this soul coffin can be teleported like any door, it should be possible to become smaller, right? ”

"I can only say that you still know too little, this soul coffin can be replaced like this also relies on the foundation of the Taiji Diagram Yin Yang Fish, and in this, your father must have spent a lot of effort to arrange this teleportation, otherwise do you really think that the coffin will be replaced as soon as the lid is covered?" The nine-year-old said seriously.

"Well, isn't that so?" To be honest, I really don't understand this stuff, but it's so profound, and it's hard for me to understand, so I didn't wait until I was nine years old to continue preaching, so I said, "Okay, okay, I know it's hard, so what do you do now?" ”

The nine-year-old thought for a while and said, "Take out the key first, anyway, this soul coffin has already recognized you as the master, and it is impossible for others to take it away, so when it is strong in the future, it will be good to take it back." ”

I nodded, this is the only way for now, after all, my father has placed another soul coffin here for twenty years, and no one can take it away, so it should be safe to put it here.