Wang Chengyu quickly took over and interrupted Lin Yi's last sentence, "Then die peacefully."

Lin Yi raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Heng, and obviously did not continue the topic just now. Just bowed his head and said, "Since Mr. Wang knows, can we start moving the ice coffin now?"

"Okay." Seeing that Lin Yi didn't mention that he would die again, Wang Chengyu glanced at Lin Yi gratefully, and then nodded.

"I'll help you." Seeing this, Xie Heng immediately stepped forward.

Lin Yi and I didn't say much about this, but Wang Chengyu couldn't help but laugh: "Ah Heng, do you think that you only need strength to lift bricks?"

"Or else?" Xie Heng looked puzzled.

At the same time, he also set his eyes on us, as if there were so many of us, why didn't we come to help.

Seeing his gaze, I couldn't laugh or cry. At the same time, I secretly thought in my heart, Wang Chengyu can promise you that there will be ghosts. This ice coffin is so cold that ordinary people will not freeze to death if they touch it, and the cold will enter the body and hurt the roots.

But what I didn't expect was that Wang Chengyu really agreed.

Although in fact, Xie Heng's little strength couldn't help much, but Wang Chengyu really let him carry it.

This......

"It's all about participation." Lin Yi saw my surprise and explained in a low voice with a smile, "What's more, with such a strong corpse qi body, are you still worried that Xie Heng will really be frozen by the cold?"

Well, I found out after Lin Yi's guidance.

Xie Heng touched the Xuanbing coffin, but it was just the touch he thought, in fact, his body had already been protected by Wang Chengyu's silver corpse qi.

"So what they are?"

Enough to hold on?

I was puzzled.

Xie Yu shook his head: "This is called fun, you elm girl who doesn't understand the amorous feelings."

"Why don't I understand the amorous feelings, isn't it right......" I suddenly reacted: "Senior Xie, you, do you also know?"

I can't.

Isn't this Wang Chengyu and Xie Heng's private past.

Before, I wanted to ask Wang Chengyu, but I didn't want to say more, and threatened Lin Yi. Why was he suddenly willing to tell Xie Yu?

"I didn't say it, I saw it myself." Xie Yu explained helplessly: "Ma Ding, don't forget, I'm not as old as Wang Chengyu, but I'm also a hundred-year-old ghost. You can't hide your love for someone."

Is it so obvious?

Originally, I said that I couldn't see it before.

I didn't think that before I could say this, Xie Yu said, "Of course, except for your elm head."

Yes, it's not very hurtful, it's really insulting.

While we were talking, Wang Chengyu and Xie Heng had successfully removed the ice coffin. Of course, I prefer to believe that Wang Chengyu moved away alone.

"Mr. Lin, it's been removed, you've waited so long before you can start, right?" It was not Wang Chengyu who said this, but Xie Heng with an indignant face.

Well, I can smell the gunpowder across the street.

"Mr. Xie, is this holding grievances for Mr. Wang?" I smiled slightly.

Xie Heng didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "That's right, even if you collect money to do things, you are inevitably too lazy, that is, Cheng Yu has a good temper and is bullied by you."

The golden armor and silver corpse have a good temper and can be bullied by us?

It seems that it is really the same person's fate, and I choose to keep silent about people who will have a wider misunderstanding than the universe in this kind of communication.

On the other hand, Lin Yi and Xie Yu obviously expected it a long time ago and did it.

Lin Yi walked directly to the bottom of the Xuanbing coffin, obviously trying to find the Burning Yang Soil, and Xie Yu followed closely.

Seeing this, I hurriedly followed and asked at the same time, "Old man Lin, when can I start asking for Yin embroidery?"

Even if he finds the scorching yang soil, he still needs to carry the coffin Immortal Yin embroidery, otherwise Wang Chengyu's willingness alone may change.

"We can start now, I'll check the direction first." Lin Yi didn't look up, but immediately gave me a response.

"Okay.

After getting Lin Yi's confirmation, I didn't hesitate anymore, but immediately turned my head to look at Wang Chengyu: "Mr. Wang, let's start, you need to go back to carry the coffin fairy yin embroidery, and you can only use it after recognizing the master."

"Ordinary people need incense and dripping blood, but can you still draw blood from your body?" I asked.

The most powerful thing about Ma Jiayin embroidery is that it doesn't necessarily have to be live.

Mountain spirits and wild monsters and even geist wild ghosts can do, but the premise is that Yin Xiu can recognize you as the master.

"Yes." Wang Chengyu said truthfully: "But it's okay if I'm dead blood?"

Human beings are alive and have bright red blood, while corpses generally have blood, but most of them are dead blood that does not flow and is very easy to coagulate.

I didn't expect that Wang Chengyu had lived for so many years and still had blood.

So he nodded after a moment of surprise: "Of course you can, as long as it's blood. As for the incense, I am also ready, then Mr. Wang, you will first put on the incense, and then drop blood to confess the Lord."

"Okay, it's all up to Miss Ma." Wang Chengyu was very cooperative.

Xie Heng also stood aside.

Fortunately, the process of recognizing the Lord was very smooth, and although Wang Chengyu's blood was not as vivid as living blood, it did not coagulate.

And after dripping on the coffin fairy yin embroidery, although we didn't feel anything.

But Wang Chengyu immediately saw eight sturdy men appear, although it was only a flash, but it was enough to show that Yin Xiu had recognized the master.

So seeing this, I said aloud, "Old man Lin, there is no problem on my side. What about you? Can I help me?"

"No, we've got it done, too." Lin Yi replied.

That's when I realized that he didn't just have an extra handful of soil in his hand. Not far from the distance where he stood, in four different directions, four prayer flags of different colors and different patterns had been inserted, such as the green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, and the Xuanwu.

I've seen this thing in Lin Yi's bag before, but I didn't think it was used here.

But......

"Old man Lin, where is everything ready?" I asked, frowning.

The ground we have seen so far is flat.

Or what should I use to pretend to be Wang Chengyu so that I can bury him?

The Xuanbing Coffin is definitely not good, this thing can only bring a steady stream of yin energy and vitality to the silver corpse.

Moreover, as soon as this thousand-year-old Xuanbing coffin is placed in the place chosen by Lin Yi, I am afraid that most of this great auspicious cave will be destroyed by this great yin thing.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, are you going to bury me on the spot? If this is perfunctory, is it also ineffective?" Wang Chengyu also raised questions.

Obviously, his own ability, he himself is still clear.

Perhaps this Vermilion Bird Soaring Dance, Xuanwu Hanging Head, Green Dragon Meandering, and White Tiger Taming Fu can temporarily trap him. But if his life is in danger, after that instinctive desire to survive is stimulated, he will not be able to trap him by relying on Yin embroidery and these four prayer flags alone.

The time of being sleepy is not enough, and the corpse qi on his body is too late to extinguish.

"No, it's the coffin that nourishes you. Then the thing that finally extinguishes the corpse qi on your body must also be a coffin. In this way, it can be regarded as the cycle of cause and effect, with a beginning and an end." Lin Yi shook his head and said.

He sounded right.

But......

"Where's the coffin?" I, Wang Chengyu, and Xie Heng said in unison.