At the same time as the King of Tongxian Monument rushed to the coffin, the resentment drilled out of the tattooed man had already wrapped Mr. Mover.

"Huh!"

In the face of the resentful spirits that came from the package, Mr. Mover did not dodge, but showed a cruel smile.

"Whew!"

The next moment, Mr. Mover smiled, and familiar faces appeared on his face.

The superimposed faces made Mr. Mover look extremely strange, and as these faces appeared, the hands that were either pale, bent, or bloodstained stretched out from Mr. Mover's body and grabbed at those resentful spirits.

"Ahh

In the midst of painful howls, the resentful spirits that surrounded Mr. Mover were dragged into Mr. Mover's body almost instantly.

"Hiccup!"

As the last resentful spirit disappeared into Mr. Shifter's body, Mr. Helm Burp and a hint of comfortable enjoyment appeared on his face, and the superimposed human faces subsided and returned to Mr. Helm's body.

"Ghost Eater!"

Seeing this scene, I was shocked, Mr. Mover seemed to feel my surprise, smiled at me, waved his arm, pinched the tattooed man's neck, and the middle finger of the index finger clasped the wound on the tattooed man's neck, and dragged inward, and the tattooed man involuntarily fell into Mr. Mover's arms.

"It's easy!"

I squinted to myself, and Mr. Shifter's smile at me was a demonstration, or was it something else?

Before I could think clearly, Mr. Mover's free left hand swept vigorously behind the tattooed man's back.

"How do you sweep the air?"

I muttered.

This will be the tattooed man like a chicken, by Mr. Mover's neck wound, dragged into his arms, Mr. Mover's left hand only needs to press the tattooed man's neck down, can crush the tattooed man's spine, but how did he sweep the air?

"Third brother, do you see the coffin?"

Chu Siyu whispered.

I looked up and found that the puppet representing the tattooed man had fallen on the lid of the coffin at the moment, and the transparent silk threads behind the puppet were all broken.

"I see!"

I muttered, understanding what Mr. Mover meant.

That sweep swept the control of the coffin corpse over the tattooed man.

The silk thread broke, and the tattooed man was completely out of control.

Click!

At that moment, a familiar voice sounded, and Mr. Mover's retracted left hand pressed on the tattooed man's neck, crushing his cervical vertebrae.

Looking at the tattooed man who was paralyzed in his arms, Mr. Mover let go of his hand and turned to look at the coffin.

At the same time, the King of Tongxian Monument had already rushed to the coffin.

There was still no expression on the face of the coffin, and at this moment, only one of the four puppet villains on the coffin lid was still under control, and the remaining three, two burst open, and one silk thread broke and was out of control.

"Go!"

Facing the Tongxian stele king who rushed to him, the coffin quickly pulled the silk thread back with one hand, and took out two red-clothed paper figures the size of an adult's palm from the coffin that were pasted on wooden sticks with the other hand, and threw them forward.

The moment the two paper figures took off their hands, they turned into two women in red and rushed towards the Tongxian Tablet King.

"The corpse that rushed over was dragged away!"

Chu Siyu whispered.

"Hmm!"

I nodded, indicating that I saw it.

At the moment when the two paper figures rushed out, the leather-clothed man who had broken his cervical vertebra by the King of Tongxian Tablet was pressed against the ground and rushed back upside down.

This speed is comparable to flying.

"Can this be?"

I muttered a word about why Mr. Mover slapped the tattooed man in the back.

If it weren't for this slap, the tattooed man would probably have rushed back to rescue the driver under the control of the coffin corpse at this moment.

In front of the coffin, in the face of the two red-clothed women who rushed over, the king of Tongxian stele ignored it, twisted his waist and punched his fist, hitting the protruding coffin lid.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the coffin lid slid backwards and slammed into the coffin's chest.

"Humph!"

The coffin corpse snorted, and the person fell on his back.

The attack of the two women in red also came at the same time, one left and one right, and their hands were knives, and they slashed at the neck of the Tongxian Tablet King at the same time.

In the midst of two muffled sounds, two hand knives were cut down at the same time.

The king of Tongxian stele seemed to be fine, he didn't care about the two of them at all, and he came out with both fists and hit the coffin lid.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and the coffin lid continued to slide and close again.

The body of the leather-clad man also arrived at this time.

"Humph!"

The King of Tongxian Stele snorted coldly, turned around and stepped on it, there was another clicking sound, and the head of the leather-clad man sank deep into the soil.

Got rid of the leather-clothed man with one kick, Tongxian buckled his hand back, hugged the two red-clothed women with blank expressions in his arms, and exerted his strength violently, and in a squirming sound, the two red-clothed women were broken and turned into paper figures again.

"Awesome!"

I pouted, the king of Tongxian stele has a way of playing from beginning to end, that is, one force to break ten meetings, you can't beat me, but I can move you.

Three punches and two legs, and the problem will be solved.

Now, all that remains is the coffin, and the coffin inside.

Mr. Mover also walked towards the coffin at this time, and if nothing else, the coffin was about to be finished.

That's when the unexpected happened.