Zombieland: I am a Coffinmaker

Chapter 21 The benevolent coffin is unwilling to give up, and the murderous coffin is unwilling.

"Concentrate and get ready to go!"

Su Muchen yelled

Several people hurriedly shut up and prepared to leave.

"Let's go!"

Su Muchen shouted.

Everyone stepped forward and walked towards the door.

According to the old rules, after the coffin leaves the house, it will stop and turn around three times, so that the deceased can say goodbye to their loved ones.

Su Muchen skipped this step, and directed Qiu Shengqi to quickly walk towards the tomb!

He was afraid of accidents during the three turns, but sometimes, you can avoid it even if you want to!
After leaving the village and walking about 300 meters, the originally light coffin became extremely heavy, as if a lot of weight had been added.

Every step is very difficult.

"This is……"

Su Muchen frowned.

The coffin gets heavier, which is not a good sign.

He glanced at Qiu Sheng and the others, and found that their faces had all turned the color of a pig's liver.

It is difficult to move forward and you may not be able to hold on at any time.

"Shouldn't it be?"

This was also the first time Su Muchen encountered this situation.

"Uncle! I can't hold it anymore!"

Although Qiusheng is a martial arts practitioner, compared with the villagers who have been doing farm work all year round, his stamina is much worse.

"Mr. Su, I can't hold it anymore!"

When another villager heard Qiu Sheng speak, he couldn't help but want to stop and rest his feet.

"Mr. Su, this coffin is too heavy, we can't hold it anymore!"

The other five people also spoke out one after another, expressing that they want to rest.

They're not pretending, they really can't lift it!

The weight of the coffin suddenly became huge, far beyond their tolerance.

If Su Muchen hadn't told them earlier, they wouldn't have persisted.

"If you insist, I will ask the village chief to put down the stool..." Su
Muchen did not accept death, calmed their emotions, and then shouted to the village chief:

"Village Chief, put down the stool, we need to take a rest!"

The village chief didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

"village head."

Seeing the village chief like this, Su Muchen yelled again.

But the village head still ignored it, took the stool, and walked forward on his own.

Qiu Sheng's body felt extremely weak with every step he took.

Seeing that Zhang Youcai couldn't hear Su Muchen's shouting, he immediately muttered:

"Uncle! This village chief won't be bewitched?!"

"No!" Su Muchen shook his head.

"Village Chief, Mr. Su is calling you!"

Seeing Zhang Youcai's appearance, the other six people also shouted: "Village Chief, can't you hear me?

Mr. Su is calling you! "

In the front, Zhang Youcai heard the voice from behind, and wanted to stop, but worried that it was fake.

Su Muchen had previously told him that he should pretend not to hear or see anything he heard or saw.

Keep walking forward until you reach the tomb.

He remembered what Su Muchen said and hummed: "Don't even think about tricking the old man into stopping!"

He quickened his pace, no matter how he was called from behind, he just ignored it.

"damn it……"

The angry six cursed.

They couldn't bear it any longer, but Zhang Youcai ignored it, you bastard.

"Stop shouting!"

What's the matter with Su Muchen? At this time, you screamed and broke his throat, but he wouldn't stop.

"Stupid Zhang Er, can you stop riding your horse?!"

The villager at the head of the row on the right did not believe in evil and shouted again.

Shout to the end.Regardless of whether Zhang Youcai would be offended by shouting it out, he just shouted out his nickname.

Unfortunately, Zhang Youcai seemed not to hear and kept walking forward.

Zizizi!
at this time!

There was a "squeak" sound from the coffin, like a mouse biting rice, it sounded creepy.

"Uncle, there are in the coffin"

Before Qiusheng could finish speaking, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and almost pushed him to his knees.

"I'm damn... so heavy!"

Qiu Sheng's face changed wildly.

"Don't let the coffin fall to the ground!" Su Muchen reminded everyone.

"Um"

Qiu Sheng and others gritted their teeth and held on with all their strength to prevent the coffin from falling to the ground.

噗

But one villager looked at it as if he had been hit hard, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out of his mouth.

The whole person lost all strength and collapsed on the ground in an instant.

"Defa..."

Several people were shocked!

"Kakkaka!"

The black coffin was blood-stained, shaking crazily.

The talismans pasted on it burst into flames.

In an instant, the coffin became extremely heavy, and all the people under the pressure knelt on the ground.

"Bang bang bang~"

The ropes holding the coffin snapped.

bang! ! "

The coffin fell heavily to the ground, splashing countless dust.

Bang Bang Bang~
After the coffin fell to the ground, it shook more violently, and black air visible to the naked eye emerged from it, covering the black coffin in the blink of an eye.

"It's a scam..."

Several villagers were frightened and their legs were shaking.

He wanted to escape, but found that the roots of his legs were as heavy as lead.

No matter how the trend is, it simply doesn't obey.

"Uncle Master, this thing is coming out..."

This situation scared Qiu Sheng enough that he couldn't speak fluently!
"It won't come out!"

Su Muchen took off the yin-yang fish from the Taoist scarf, jumped onto the black coffin shrouded in black air, and pressed down on the raised coffin board:

"You beast, be honest with me!"

After saying that, he formed a seal with his right hand, breathed out his magic power, and directly printed the Yin-Yang fish emitting yellow light on the head of the coffin.

"Zizzizi..."

The black air was illuminated by the yellow light, and quickly shrank back into the black coffin as if encountering a nemesis.

"Ah..."

A shrill cry came from the black coffin, sharp and harsh.

But in the face of Yin Yang Yu's suppression, the voice quickly disappeared, and even Hei Coffin calmed down.

Su Muchen didn't come down, but bit his finger, and quickly wrote on the coffin lid.

In the blink of an eye, a bloody talisman was drawn.

Then pat the coffin.

boom!
A loud bang.

The blood talisman was activated instantly, and the dazzling red light echoed the yellow light emitted by the yin-yang fish, drawing a red and yellow light net, which was printed on the surface of the black coffin.

call!
Su Muchen jumped off the black coffin, breathing heavily.

In just such a short time, I was even more tired than carrying the coffin just now.

"Master Uncle..."

Seeing that the black coffin was suppressed, Qiu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go and call the village chief, that cemetery can no longer be used!" Panting heavily, Su Muchen ordered.

"Yes!"

Qiu Sheng nodded, and strode towards Zhang Youcai in pursuit.

Su Muchen walked up to "Defa" who was vomiting blood, and found that his pupils were dilated, his complexion was dark and lifeless, and his expression suddenly changed!
A pair of piercing eyes stared fixedly at the black coffin, as if trying to stare at two holes.

When the five villagers saw that Defa was not breathing, they immediately panicked!
Carrying a coffin turned out to be dead!
terrible! !
"Mr. Su, didn't you say that you are here, is it all right? Why did someone die again!!"

A young man asked tremblingly.

Several village names who were already a little flustered also questioned: "Didn't you say you can handle it? Why did Defa die?"

"To shut up!"

Su Muchen suddenly turned around and looked at the questioning villagers with a gloomy expression. The hands hidden in his sleeves clenched his fists tightly.

"what happened?"

At this time, the village chief and Qiu Sheng came over. Looking at the messy scene and the gloomy-looking Su Muchen, their hearts sank and they asked quickly.

"It is reluctance to give up the coffin of kindness, and it is unwilling to let the coffin of evil fall to the ground"

Su Muchen glanced at the village head, and sighed: "Zhang Xiaofang refuses to leave, most likely because he is unwilling."

"There must be resentment, otherwise how could he hang himself at home in his prime years!" Zhang Youcai shook his head and sighed after hearing this.

Su Muchen frowned, and said: "It's not good for the coffin to land, and the dead will be hard to calm down.

If you don't completely eliminate the resentment in her heart, or suppress her, this matter will not end like this! "

To be continued!

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