Chapter 159: The Coffin
The sky in the Mongol Realm has always been dark green, so how can there be a difference between day and night here?
In the coffin, some are crowded, some are stuffy, some are hot, and lying for a long time makes people have a strong sense of suffocation.
Sun Wukong's surroundings are quiet, there is no sound at all next door, Nezha seems to have fallen asleep, but lying in the coffin, can he really fall asleep?
Sun Wukong wanted to speak several times, but he really didn't know what to say.
At this moment, Sun Wukong's ears suddenly moved, because a rush of footsteps came into his ears.
"Treadmill............ "Footsteps ............ from far and near.
Sun Wukong held his breath, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully to the movement outside.
After a while, the sound of footsteps stopped over his head, followed by the sound of digging in the earth.
"Chirp............ Chirp ............"
Someone is digging a grave!
Dark green sky, ghostly fire, silent graveyard, mysterious gravedigger............ This realm is really weird!
Slowly, Sun Wukong only felt that the soil on the coffin had been dug up little by little, and now, he and that person were separated by a coffin.
"Coo............" This is the sound of swallowing saliva.
In the secluded cemetery, the sound was unusually clear and harsh.
"Squeak............
The lid of the coffin was opened, and a faint blue light shone into the coffin, and at this moment, Sun Wukong also saw the people outside.
He'sβthe spirit that was drained of his bowels!
At this moment, his face was pale, beads of sweat were constantly oozing from the door of his head, and his eyes were getting wider and wider because of the horror, and the eyeballs seemed to fall out of his narrow sockets. His whole body trembled violently, and even his lips trembled involuntarily.
Sun Wukong used the stealth technique, and this wandering spirit naturally couldn't see him.
"Stepping, stepping, stepping............" At this time, another rush of footsteps came.
The geist seemed to be very afraid of the footsteps, and the moment the footsteps came, he actually squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.
He glanced at the coffin, gritted his teeth, and jumped in.
At that time, Sun Wukong flew out.
The geist quickly closed the lid of the coffin, but he couldn't restore the soil on the coffin.
After a while, several monsters covered in pitch black with horns on their heads ran up.
"Where is the man?" said the leading monster aloud.
At this time, a monster pointed to the tombstone next to Sun Wukong and shouted, "Look there!"
A couple of monsters came over.
"Hahaha! Good boy, you actually hid in this coffin, your idea is good, you dug up the soil, covered the coffin lid, and hid inside. It's a pity that no one will help you fill this coffin with dirt, are you really a fool?" the leading monster laughed, and then waved his hand behind him: "Open the lid of the coffin!"
But no one listened to him.
"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I said?" the leading monster was furious, turned around, and glared fiercely at the monster behind him.
"I............ We don't dare. A monster snorted.
"What's not to dare?" asked the leading monster.
"Coffin............ The coffin is a treasure here, a ............ In case that geist isn't in there, ............ Then we ............" The monster behind took a step back.
They were obviously particularly afraid of this coffin.
The leading monster was also stunned for a moment, but then he gritted his teeth and said: "What about the treasure? You see, this grave has obviously been dug up, who else but him will do this? You open the coffin, I will be responsible for what happened!"
The monster behind him remained unmoved.
"You ............ Since you don't dare, I'll do it!"
However, the lid of the coffin did not move.
He didn't give up, and pulled the ............ again
He still can't open the coffin!
At this time, his face was already sweating profusely, as if he had just been drenched in heavy rain.
"You ............ You're not here to help?" the leading monster shouted outside, and although he had shouted it, his voice trembled violently.
No one answered him.
"You ............"
The leading monster jumped out, and he was shocked to find that he was the only one left - the monsters behind him had long since disappeared without a trace.
"Ahem, cough, cough............" At this time, a slight coughing sound sounded.
"Who?" asked the leading monster in a trembling voice.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem............" The only thing that answered him was a burst of coughing, and the sound was getting louder and louder.
The leading monster was visibly panicked, and he turned around and ran. But as soon as he took a step, he was carried in the air by an invisible man.
"Why bother me?" a low, hoarse voice came from the empty cemetery.
"Ahhh............h Under the damn ............ Beat............ I'm disturbing your rest, please ............ Please raise your hand and let it ............ Let's put it down. β
Hearing only two "pops", two palm prints appeared out of thin air on the monster's face, and at the same time, he was thrown to the ground by the invisible man.
"Get out!" came the low, hoarse voice again.
"Thank you for not killing! Thank you for not killing!" the monster got up and ran away.
"Hey, hey, hey!" After the monster fled, with a burst of snickering, Sun Wukong appeared in his true form.
"What the hell are these monsters for, and why are they chasing down a badly injured geist?" Sun Wukong thought to himself.
But after thinking about it for a long time, Sun Wukong didn't figure it out.
At this time, he suddenly thought of the geist.
Sun Wukong walked to the top of the coffin and said, "They are gone, you come out!"
Dead as still.
"You don't have to be afraid, those monsters are gone, you come out!" Sun Wukong said again.
Still no movement at all.
Sun Wukong's eyes rolled, and with a wave of his hand, the lid of the coffin flew out.
In the coffin, the geist is dead!
I saw that a bloody intestine strangled his neck, the face of the wandering spirit had turned purple, his two eyeballs were strangled alive, and his eye sockets became two bloody holes.
Sun Wukong couldn't help but gasp.
Since the moment the spirit lay in the coffin, Sun Wukong has been around here, and during this period, absolutely no one has entered this coffin, so who killed him?
The temperature around seems to be lower.
At this time, Sun Wukong seemed to remember something.
There was such a big commotion outside, why didn't Nezha react?
Sun Wukong waved his hand, and the ground next to him immediately split into two, and Sun Wukong waved his hand again, and the lid of the coffin flew out.
In the coffin, there was a corpse!