Chapter 190: Collective Distress

"Qingfeng, you junior brother, it looks a little wrong!!"

Brother Li smiled.

The breeze didn't respond, and the wariness suddenly flew out of the water, and then stepped on the water twice, and flew ashore.

He just took off his shirt, so there was no need to avoid the sword.

"How?" Qingfeng asked.

Vigilantly raised his head, and there was a black dot in the center of his eyebrows.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng, the yin qi is indeed very heavy underwater, and I can also feel that there is evil."

"But I couldn't find him, and I came close to him several times, but in the end, it wasn't!"

"Behind! Behind you! Brother Li suddenly shouted.

Vigilantly, they looked back and saw that there was a huge wave on the surface of the water, and it was rapidly approaching the shore.

"Did you go down and provoke the evil spirit?" Qingfeng asked.

Vigilantly looked at the huge waves, and suddenly exclaimed.

"That's not right! It's not this breath, everyone run away! ”

Brother Li stood directly in front.

"Run? What are you kidding, we're here to investigate things, since you didn't find it. ”

"Now that the other party has taken the initiative to send it to the door again, it's no fun to escape!"

Badao also stood on Brother Li's side, ready to shoot at any time.

The guard is very anxious, and his eyes are flustered.

Seeing this, Qingfeng didn't understand.

"Senior brother, with your strength, you shouldn't need to worry so much, right?"

Caution.

"Senior brother, haven't you felt it yet? This evil aura is much heavier than underwater. ”

"And...... There are no entities. ”

Qingfeng suddenly realized that they had been able to feel the yin energy under the water on the shore before.

But he didn't go into the water, his vigilance went down, he still had two evils, and he was more sensitive to the evil spirit.

Now that he said he was going to be more powerful than under the water, it must be true.

"What a donor, you can't fight, go!"

Qingfeng also shouted.

But apparently, it was late, and the water was already close to the shore, and suddenly four columns of water shot out of the huge waves.

"So slow, what's there to worry about?" Brother Li is very confident. "Look at my ......"

Before I could say anything, the column of water I had just seen penetrated his right shoulder in an instant.

The same is true for the breeze, the vigilance, and the overlord's side.

Several people were unable to react, and the speed of the water column was suddenly extremely fast, and there was no time to dodge.

The four of them stood in place for a long time, and then fell backwards in unison.

After several stops, Wang Lao was hungry and finally went up the mountain.

Even if you run on the flat road, you have to run up the mountain, the mountain road is difficult to walk, and the cement road has not been repaired.

How can it not be effortless?

After arriving at the mountain, the villagers of the last round all lay down.

No way, really tired.

But the rest of the people can't rest, and it won't be good if they miss the hour.

There were already people on the mountain who had dug the pit in advance, and another group of people immediately came up and carried the coffin to be buried.

Wang Lao is not in the final round, but he is an outsider, and it is okay to help carry the coffin, but he cannot participate in the burial.

Standing aside, watching Lao Song not know what he was muttering, and then asked someone to sprinkle a handful of rice on the coffin and put a rooster on it.

The rooster has to peck the rice to symbolize good luck.

But after the chicken was put on, it didn't move, Lao Song was a little embarrassed, and gestured to the person holding the rooster with his eyes.

The guy went up and pushed the rooster, but it didn't work, he just pressed the rooster's head and asked it to peck.

As a result, the rooster struggled twice, and suddenly took off his hand and flew up.

The faces of the people around him suddenly sank.

This does not bode well.

"What should I do?" Someone asked Lao Song in a whisper.

Lao Song Yi gritted his teeth: "I can only use that method, put the tiles, come over with a peach sword, and prepare to ask the hexagram!" ”

Wang Lao was hungry and had never heard of this kind of questioning, so he walked to Ergou's side and asked him in a low voice what the situation was.

"It is to put four tiles in the four corners and ask the four gods each." Two dog roads. "See what they mean."

"If they all agree to bless the Song family, the peachwood sword can break the tiles, but if they don't agree, they can't break it."

Wang Lao asked in surprise.

"What if I don't agree?"

Ergou said: "I don't know about this, if you probably don't agree, you can't be buried." ”

"I have to find another way, to be honest, I haven't experienced this kind of thing, I just heard the old man say that it has happened before."

As he spoke, Ergou suddenly looked back at him.

"Brother Wang, aren't you a Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain? You don't know any of this? ”

Wang Lao smiled and said, "I don't belong to the wave of studying the Fa. ”

"So which wave do you belong to?" He asked again.

Wang Lao frowned: "It belongs to the wave that solves troublesome things!" ”

Ergou didn't react at first, but after thinking about it, he suddenly said.

"You're one of those who collect evil spirits and subdue demons?"

The voice was a little loud, Lao Song frowned and looked at him, and said angrily.

"No noise!"

Ergou hurriedly covered his mouth.

Tiles were quickly placed in the four corners of the grave, and Lao Song jumped directly onto the coffin.

He had a peachwood sword in his hand, but he still couldn't hear what he was reading.

I read a bunch of words cracklingly, and suddenly a sword stabbed down.

With a snap, the tiles shattered.

Wang Lao felt that this could not be regarded as a hexagram, because the peach wood sword was not too brittle, and if the strength was just right, what was a mere tile?

Over there, Lao Song also broke three pieces in a row, and everyone's expressions improved slightly.

But the fourth piece completely refreshed Wang Lao's hunger, and failed to break it three times in a row.

The third time, Lao Song was in a hurry, used brute force, clicked, the tile was not broken, and the peach wood sword was broken!

He stared blankly at the peachwood sword in his hand, not knowing what to do.

At this time, all the people around him gathered.

Everyone's face is ugly, even the second dog, who is a little heartless, has a pale face.

"Old Song, what should I do now? I don't agree. ”

Someone asked, Lao Song just glanced at him and didn't answer, he didn't know how to answer.

Bang!

Suddenly, the coffin under Lao Song's feet was pushed upward, and the kid was so frightened that his feet slipped and fell into the pit next to him.

Everyone hurriedly pulled him out, and Lao Song hurriedly knelt down and shouted.

"Dad! I know you're unwilling, but my son did his best, don't you toss me, okay? ”

Wang Lao frowned, knowing that things were not simple, Lao Song's words had other meanings.

Bang! Bang bang!

But the sound became more and more violent, and the nails on the coffin lid were lifted little by little.

"Old Song, your father is going to cheat the corpse!"

Someone said tremblingly.

Everyone also retreated, this situation was really scary, and Wang Lao knew that the situation was starting to go wrong.

Suddenly, a nail was directly pushed up and flew up, which frightened everyone, and many people fled immediately.