"Not good!" Daoist Yuan Qing pushed Leng Lie back, took out a few pieces of rune paper in his right hand, and threw them towards the coffin. "Burn!" the coffin burst into flames.

"Junyan, Junyan!" Leng Lie saw the coffin on fire, and couldn't help but feel heartache and lost his voice.

But I saw that the ghost fire trembled slightly, and gradually shrunk.

Yuan Qing didn't dare to be careless, and still had words in his mouth, looking at the coffin, and looking up at the ghost fire in the air. Instinctively, this matter cannot go smoothly.

Sure enough, when the ghost fire was slowly shrinking to the size of a fist, suddenly a shrill cry came, and I don't know if it came from the coffin or from the ghost fire, but the eardrum of the person who pierced it hurt.

Everyone covered their ears one after another, and the pain was abnormal.

With the scream, a black gas suddenly rose from the coffin, turning into a wind, pushing the flames away from the coffin, only burning around it.

Yuan Qing saw that he was busy and took out a few runes of paper from his bag, and recited a spell and threw it at the coffin, but he still couldn't get close, but he just turned into a Dao flame and burned in vain next to the coffin.

tried several times in a row, but it was still the same ending, and Yuan Qing also had cold sweat on his forehead.

"Bang ——!" The coffin made a loud noise, and it was spinning around.

Everyone was exclaimed, and fled backwards a lot, shouting as they ran: "Oh no, it's a corpse!"

Leng Lie was also stunned. I used to hear some ghost stories like corpses, but I didn't expect that this blue sky and daylight would happen in front of me, what happened to my son, such a big injustice, and I would not give up until I was willing to give up.

Yuan Qing in front of him threw a large handful of paper talismans into the air, and kept chanting spells, but the more he did this, the more he angered the coffin, stopped turning, rushed into the air, stopped in midair, and the ghost fire slowly floated over and melted into the coffin.

Everyone present, including Yuan Qing, knew that something was going to be wrong, but no one could stop it from happening.

The rising coffin slowly erected, like a man slowly standing up, crushing the boundless terror from mid-air, making those standing below feel the fear of imminent death.

"Ah——!h——!h

Someone slammed the invisible barrier and shouted for help, but it seemed to be sucked back into the open space where the coffin was located by a huge force.

The fierce wind surrounded the walls and trapped the people in them. Suddenly, there was a mess of crying dad and shouting mother.

Yuan Qing couldn't resist it in the end, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground weakly.

Leng Lie saw that he was busy against the wind, and stepped forward to help Yuan Qing, seeing that he was just pale but not worried about his life, he was somewhat relieved.

When he looked up again, there was a "creaking" sound in the coffin, the coffin lid slowly opened, and Jun Yan stared at the front in the coffin, but how did he feel that his gaze was scraping over everyone's body like a knife, and there was a chill behind him.

Some of them fell to their knees with their legs weakened, and they prostrated vigorously. "Childe, Childe spare your life! Your death has nothing to do with us! There is a debtor who is wronged, you go to the person who harmed you!"

Leng Lie struggled to stand up against the overwhelming wind, looked up at Junyan in the coffin, and shouted loudly: "Junyan, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes, tell your father, and your father will help you complete it." ”

Jun Yan in the coffin wanted to lower his head to look at the person who spoke, but his head was stiff and unable to move, and his anger made his gaze even more fierce. There was also a roaring sound from his mouth.

"Junyan, you are a good boy, Dad doesn't know how you died, but everyone is innocent, you can let them go!"

What answered him was still Junyan's angry roar.

"Dao Chief, Dao Chief!" Leng Lie grabbed Yuan Qing, who was also struggling to stand up beside him, and asked, "Junyan, what does he want to say?"

Yuan Qing shook his head, "I don't know either. ”

"Alas!" Leng Lie sighed, so he had to raise his head again and shout to Junyan above: "Junyan, you make it clear, what are you going to do? As long as Dad can help you do it, Dad will do it for you, and you won't make any more trouble." ”

"Moon...... Moon ......" Junyan's mouth was wide open, but he could only say this one word vaguely.

"Month, what month?" Leng Lie's heart moved. "Do you want to see Ning Yue?"

"Moon...... Moon ......" Junyan repeated.

"She, not here, Dad immediately sent someone to pick her up, you open the wind gust first and let people out. Leng Lie shouted.

After waiting for a while, I saw a gust of wind blowing in the distance, as if the gust of wind had decreased a lot.

"Quick, you all go out and pick up the young lady. Leng Lie said busily.

As if hearing the sound of salvation, everyone hurriedly supported each other and walked out. Sure enough, there was no more to stop it.

"Dao Chief, please too!" Leng Lie said to Yuan Qing beside him.

Yuan Qing's face turned red, but he said a sigh and sighed: "This way will accompany the master until this matter is over." ”

Leng Lie looked at the nearly fifty-year-old Daoist and sighed. Everyone is gone, leaving alone here to guard a demon-like corpse, and I'm afraid. Although he was his favorite son, at this time he was no longer the smart and sensible son who made him proud.

Weak in the legs, Leng Lie simply sat down, and let Yuan Qing also sit beside him, there was a coffin not far above their heads, and there was a small body in the coffin, staring at the distance, and the sky in the distance was dark. If others see this scene, they will definitely run away with frightened legs.

I don't know how long I sat there, the two of them waited quietly like this, and none of them made a sound, just gusts of yin wind, just quietly waiting for the arrangement of fate.

The sound of horses' hooves was urgent, and a carriage in the distance galloped towards this direction. When it was near, the carriage stopped, and two women, one big and one small, jumped out of the carriage, and ran desperately towards it.

Leng Lie hurriedly got up from the ground in a panic, and then ran towards the two women who rushed over, holding them tightly in his arms.

"Junyan, my son, Junyan——!" Dongfang Rong was stopped by her husband and couldn't rush over, stretching out her hand and crying to her son who was parked in the half-empty coffin.

It's been five days, and this is the first time she has been awake after hearing the message, as if it was predestined, so that she suddenly came to her senses.

I heard Chun Ze say that his son's corpse was not allowed to be buried, and he was making trouble at the ancestral grave! So the old man asked him to come back to pick up Miss Ning Yue, maybe Junyan wanted to see his sister.

Hearing the news, Dongfang Rong and Ning Yue got into the carriage together and ran wildly all the way.

It is still far away from the ancestral tomb, and I feel that the sun is slowly disappearing, a dark cloud covers the sun, and the sky is gloomy and makes people gasp for breath. When I got out of the carriage, I saw the coffin parked in mid-air.

Chun Ze didn't dare to get any closer, just pulled the carriage from a distance, but Dongfang Rong and Ning Yue both jumped out of the car and ran all the way over until they were stopped by Leng Lie, who was also running desperately.

"Brother, brother, I'm coming! I'm coming!" Ning Yue also stretched out her hand and cried to Junyan in mid-air.