Chapter 58: What's Going On?

It is said that it is a true fire of Samadhi, but in fact Chi Zheng doesn't know what kind of fire it is, at least he hasn't seen anything that is not burned to ashes by this fire, and the nine corpses that can't move are easily contaminated by the green flames, swept away, and turned into black ash in the air.

Chi Zheng took a few steps back in advance, so as not to be splashed on his body by these black ashes.

"Dao Chief, really strong mana!"

Chenghuang Wanjin was amazed.

"It's nothing, just wait for Shi Zhang's body to be transported over there. ”

As soon as Chi Zheng finished saying this, he didn't have a cup of tea, and was chatting with Chenghuang, when Song Zhutou shouted: "Where is the immortal chief?

There was a hint of trepidation in his tone.

Chi Zheng stopped talking and walked out quickly, and saw Song Zhutou and others unloading the coffin from the carriage, eagerly carrying the coffin and shouting: "Immortal Chief, it's not good, this coffin lid is about to shake out." ”

"What's going on?"

When Chi Zheng approached, he saw that the coffin lid was constantly shaking, as if the rope would be broken in the next moment, and the talisman paper attached to the coffin lid was also scorched in half.

The city god behind him stood in front of the temple gate, and said with a change of color: "It's not good, Dao Chief, this Shi Zhang is about to wake up." ”

"Didn't you say that Shi Zhang's wouldn't wake up during the day?"

Chi Zheng turned his head and wondered.

"This, the little god doesn't know. ”

Chenghuang can't figure it out.

Song Zhutou and the others saw Chi Zheng talking against his head, and when they followed his gaze, they saw that the gate of the City God Temple was empty, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, could the immortal chief be talking to the City God?

"How's that good?"

In a previous casual conversation, Cheng Hong said that he had a way to solve the matter.

"Dao Chief, quickly push Shi Zhang's coffin into that well. ”

"The well?"

When Chi Zheng looked at it, he saw that there was indeed a well standing in the southwest corner of the courtyard, and the wellhead was much larger than the ordinary wellhead.

"What kind of well is that?"

"This is an incense well, over the past hundred years, countless people have put incense money into it," Chenghuang sighed, "Dao Chief, the little god can still stand here, thanks to this well, this well should be a hundred years of incense money, born with a wish, has the magic of driving away obscurity and suppressing evil, throw Shi Zhang's coffin into it, she is no longer a demon." ”

"I see. "Isn't it just a wishing fountain?

Chi Zheng originally planned to meditate to restore the "spitting flame" and give Shi Zhang's coffin another mouthful, but now that the coffin lid can't be suppressed, it seems that he is indeed about to wake up.

He is not afraid, but he is afraid that it will not be good if he escapes the corpse and hurts the lives of others.

"Song Zhutou, you wait to move the coffin over and throw it into that well. ”

"Huh?" Song Zhutou was stunned, but quickly responded, "Yes, Immortal Chief, hurry, hurry up." ”

The trappers were panicking in their hearts, and when they heard this, they immediately obeyed and carried the coffin over, the wellhead was quite large, and there was no difficulty in throwing the coffin in, and when they were about to throw it in, Chi Zheng frowned and shouted: "Wait!"

"Uh, Immortal?"

Song Zhutou turned his head and did not know why.

Chenghuang Wanjin over there didn't know what Chi Zheng wanted to do, and said eagerly: "Dao Chief, what are you doing? Don't hurry up and throw the coffin into the well, then Shi Zhang's is about to wake up." ”

"Don't worry," Chi Zheng smiled, "Poor Dao suddenly found out, Wan Chenghuang you...... Isn't it a little too anxious?"

"Impatient?"

Chenghuang Wanjin was stunned: "What does the Taoist mean? ”

"That is to say, we can sit down and discuss for a while, there is no need to be so anxious, this Shi Zhang clan still has to suck the essence blood of thirty-seven people anyway, it's still early. ”

"Dao Chief, even if Shi Zhang's family only sucked the essence blood of twelve people, she was already powerful enough, how could she wait for her to continue to be evil? ”

"I don't know if Poor Dao is confused or not, but if Poor Dao doesn't throw this coffin into the well, what will happen?"

"Dao Chief, you ......"

The city god Wanjin sighed and said slowly: "Why do you have to do this? You put the coffin into the well, hello, I am good, everyone is good, you pretend not to see, and the little god also immediately sends the Taoist chief out of the city, isn't it beautiful? Now that the Taoist is like this, the little god can't delay the hour." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Zheng secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was ready to deal with his attack.

However, Chenghuang turned around and disappeared, but did not make any attack on Chi Zheng, but there was a "poof" sound behind him, and as soon as he turned around, he saw that the coffin had fallen into the well.

"He Ergou, what are you doing?"

Song Zhutou was listening intently to Chi Zheng talking to the air, and felt that something seemed to be wrong, and suddenly felt that the coffin he was carrying in his hand was pushed by a strong force, and he was caught off guard and sent into the wellhead.

When he saw that it was He Ergou, a subordinate who was carrying the coffin together, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

He Ergou was reprimanded, shuddered, sobered up, and said blankly: "Hey, where is the coffin?"

"Good boy, do you dare to pretend to be stupid with Ben Catcher?"

"Ergou, what are you doing?" The rest of the trappers also paid attention to Chi Zheng's side, and the coffin was pressed on the side of the well, where could it withstand such a violent push, and naturally fell into the wellhead.

Song Zhutou looked at it, and he couldn't see it in the deep and secluded wellhead, as if it was a bottomless black hole, and it was chilling to look at it a few more times, for fear that he would fall into it.

"You two dogs, looking for a fight. ”

Song Zhutou angrily grabbed He Ergou, who was still at a loss, and raised a fist the size of a sandbag to punch Ergou first.

Chi Zheng came over to the wellhead and looked at it, with a solemn expression.

"Dao Chief, what is going on now?"

Song Zhutou was a little apprehensive, just listening to Chi Zheng's conversation, it seemed that there was something wrong with that City God.

"You go find someone, bring some sand, stone and bricks, and bury this well. ”

No matter what the city god was planning, but now that he knew that something was obviously wrong with him, of course Chi Zheng had to find a way to stop it.

"It's too late, hehe. ”

A sneer came from behind, but it was the city god Wanjin who appeared again.

Only this time, his expression changed, and he was no longer as respectful as he was when he faced Chi Zheng before, but full of arrogance and hostility.

"Wan Chenghuang, what do you want to do?"

Chi Zheng said coldly.

"Dao Chief, didn't this god tell you before?"

Chenghuang Wanjin stood with his hands in his hands, and said in an indifferent tone: "Most of the Chenghuang have been destroyed by the gods, this is a rare change in thousands of years, and this god will not be an exception, sooner or later, it will also enter such a point of disappearance, and this day is not far away." How can this god be willing? I must think of a way to ......"

As he said these words, there was a sudden loud noise at the mouth of the well, and everyone retreated in horror, and a figure suddenly came out of the well and fell to the side of Chenghuang Wanjin.

It was Shi Zhang's family, dressed in red clothes like a marriage, with heavy makeup, and an extremely beautiful beauty, which stunned Song Zhutou and others.