Sure enough, it's a machine spirit.

No wonder there are no ghosts and those evil yin qi, and it is also a hairpin spirit, not a sword with heavy attack power, such a weapon spirit will be very heavy, especially a sword that has drunk blood, it will be easier to hurt people.

Qin Liuxi just wanted Zuo Zongnian and them to take Zuo Zongjun's hairpin, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, the hexagram was wrong.

"The hexagram I occupy clearly shows that you are in the south, and your hairpin ......"

"Whew." Zuo Zongnian's face turned pale and said, "Hairpin hairpin, burial." ”

Lord Zuo also had a white face.

They all thought that Zuo Zongjun was gone, and they had a funeral, even if it was a clothed mound, they were all sent back to their hometown ancestral grave for burial, and in the mound of clothes, all Zuo Zongjun's beloved items were placed, as well as the hairpin that fell into the crack and stuck when he disappeared, and was buried as a funeral item.

"Daddy! I haven't found my body, so how can I be considered dead! "Not only is he dead, but he is buried.

Zuo Zongjun was sad, not only did he 'die' once, but his family affairs were gone, or was he lost because he was green?

Who in this world is miserable!

Yu Lao was speechless, and said, "Hurry up and go to the ancestral grave of your hometown to dig the grave and open the coffin and take it out." ”

Qin Liuxi looked at Zuo Zongjun at this time, and was stunned for a moment, his knuckles quickly calculated, and he frowned: "You still have a big calamity!" ”

"What?"

Everyone was shocked and subconsciously looked at Qin Liuxi.

Didn't this person get it back, why did he have another catastrophe?

"It's a fire."

Lord Zuo didn't stand firm all of a sudden, and sat down on the ground.

Zuo Zongjun's eyes are also straight, it turns out that there is no worst, only worse?

Before Qin Liuxi could say anything, Yu Ling suddenly twisted: "No, my mind space is about to collapse, come and ......"

What?

Qin Liuxi subconsciously wanted to cast a spell, but after a burst of light, the two shadows that were still in front of everyone disappeared out of thin air.

"Jun'er!" Lord Zuo climbed over, grabbed it with his hand, and only fished out one hand.

Qin Liuxi pursed his lips and asked Zuo Zongnian: "Where is the ancestral grave of your hometown?" ”

"In Xiangcheng."

Xiangcheng is just to the south, no wonder this hexagram is like this, that is, Zuo Zongjun will appear in his ancestral grave, or even in the coffin!

"It's not good, Yu Ling's mind collapses, and her spirit will return to the hairpin, which means that the place where Zuo Zongjun appeared is in the coffin." Qin Liuxi had a big head and said, "You must rush over now, otherwise he may suffocate in the coffin." ”

But what about the fire?

Zuo Zongnian's face turned pale, and he said: "This time to Xiangcheng, it will take seven days to work hard without sleep, how can we get it?" ”

"If you can get there, it's just that the process is a bit tragic." Qin Liuxi said meaningfully.

Yes?

Soon, they understood.

Walking on the ghostly yin road, Yu Laoqiang endured his heart and bumped into Lord Zuo: "Zi is silent, strange and confused? ”

Lord Zuo could barely walk: "Get out!" ”

Zuo Zongnian trembled: I may have done something in my previous life to have this experience!

It was just getting dark.

The ancestral grave of the left family.

Two captains with shovels sneaked up in front of a new grave, lit incense and candles at random, and bowed three times.

"We are all poor ghosts who have been in their eighties and eight months, and we have no way to borrow a few money from you, as long as we get something, we will definitely help you fill in the grave, and then set up a new immortal tablet for you, please have a lot of them, don't blame us. That, if you don't say anything, we will just say yes. ”

A nightingale landed on a tree branch, condescendingly watching the movements of the two, and chirped, which frightened the two of them.

"Third child, why don't you forget it?" A fat thief looked at the thin thief next to him and spoke in a slumber voice.

The so-called third child said: "It's all here, how can you go home empty-handed, I've inquired, although this is a well-dressed mound, but because it is a favored son, there are a lot of things to accompany the funeral." One piece is enough for us to eat and drink spicy food, didn't you say that you want to redeem your fragrant lady as a mother-in-law? ”

The fat thief laughed twice and scratched his head: "Then dig." ”

The nightingale resting on the tree rolled his eyes: there are still eight months old, what a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, phew!

The two of them dug up with a snort.

Suddenly, the fat thief grabbed the third child's hand and said, "Did you hear any sound?" ”

"No, don't be suspicious, okay? If we grind again, it's dawn, and it's hard for us to run even if we dig something. "The third child is angry, this pig teammate, the moon is dark and the wind is high at digging graves, don't hurry up to work, is it afraid that others will not know about their tomb robbery?

Click.

The fat thief shook: "But I really heard a sound, like the sound of a cat scratching wood." ”

His cold hair stood up when he scratched it!

"No, there will only be wild cats." The third child was impatient and continued to dig.

The fat thief trembled, and dug a few more times, digging deeper and deeper, until the shovel made a muffled sound and dug up.

The two of them were immediately overjoyed.

He shoveled the soil out, but at this time, there were a few more scratches and thorns, and it was clearly audible.

Now the third child heard it, and his hands shook in fright, and the shovel in his hand fell to his feet, making him scream in pain.

"It's really scratching the wood, it looks like it's right here." The fat thief was about to cry and said, "Is there a ghost?" ”

The third child was also panicked, but he had dug up the coffin, and it was too much of a loss to run away at this time.

He swallowed his saliva and said, "Maybe the rat has made a hole in the coffin, and when you listen, there is no sound." ”

Zuo Zongjun in the coffin opened his mouth: "Help." ”

But he couldn't make a sound, his consciousness was about to fall into the darkness, and he was finished.

The third child and the fat thief didn't hear any more movement, so they settled down, quickly took the tools, and began to nail the coffin.

Lifting the lid of the coffin, the two excitedly held the candle and looked inside, and the main thing was a white and thin face like a dead man, and the candle fell with a shake of their hands.

"Ahhh

The frightened cries of the two resounded through the woods.

Didn't you say that there was a well-dressed mound, why would there be a dead person?

The two of them were so frightened that they were about to climb up, but suddenly they smelled a burning smell, and they had the courage to look inside, and it was over.

It's on fire!

It turned out that the candle had fallen on the 'corpse' and the clothes were on fire.

"Fight the fire."

"Save a fart, take something and run!"

One of them slapped the flame vigorously, and the other went to fish for the coffin's funeral goods, grabbed a hairpin and gold and silver utensils and put them in his arms.

Suddenly, the 'corpse' opened its eyes.

Fat thief: "! ”

After being stunned for a moment, he screamed miserably: "Zongzi has blown up the corpse!" ”

Zuo Zongjun's heart was broken, he had no strength at all, his mouth was open and closed, could he put out the fire first?

He doesn't want to be roasted!

At the critical moment, Qin Liuxi dragged Zuo Zongnian and a few people to appear in front of the grave out of thin air, glanced at the situation in front of him, raised his eyebrows and said: "I have a true face, and I say that the fire tribulation is the fire tribulation!" ”

The two tomb robbers looked at the few people who appeared out of thin air: Ahhhh

Everyone: "......"

(End of chapter)