Zombieland: I am a Coffinmaker

Chapter 5
"Why should I tell you!"

Ma Xiaoyun smiled strangely, not showing the slightest hint of wanting to use the tribute just now.

"Do you know what it means to eat people with short mouths and short hands? I will give you another chance to reorganize the language!
Why do you want to kill this person! "Su Muchen's face turned cold when he heard this, and said: "Don't toast and refuse to eat, eat fine wine!"

If you don't make it clear today, don't blame me for being angry! "

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Ma Xiaoyun gave a strange laugh, and a strange black energy emanated from his whole body, covering his body in the blink of an eye.

"Junior, for the sake of your tribute, this old man reminds you, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't care about what you shouldn't.

Otherwise, it is easy to cause a fatal disaster! "

Ma Xiaoyun's dark and sharp screams were heard in the black mist, like a demon in hell, which was very uncomfortable to hear.

"The calamity of murder?"

Su Muchen smiled contemptuously and said, "Hearing what you say, I want to know the reason even more!"

"Young student, do you really want to go your own way?" Ma Xiaoyun asked again.

"What do you think?" Su Muchen asked without answering.

"If that's the case, then you're going to die!" Ma Xiaoyun screamed strangely, staring at the ground with both legs, turned into a black shadow, and rushed towards Su Muchen.

Two sharp claws protruded from the black mist and went straight to Su Muchen's Heavenly Spirit.

"Uncle, be careful!"

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng immediately screamed when they saw Ma Xiaoyun bursting into laughter.

"bump!"

But the next scene made the two of them gape in astonishment. Ma Xiaoyun, who was rushing towards Su Muchen, was directly kicked hard in the chest by Su Muchen, and the whole person flew backwards as fast as he was thrown.

Boom!

For a moment, there was a dull sound as it hit the wall of the room.

"uh-huh!"

Ma Xiaoyun, who fell to the ground, seemed to have no reaction and did not get up for a long time.

"If you don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine, I will accept you today!"

Su Muchen snorted coldly, pinched the seal with his right hand, and the small pocket coffin above his left hand shook violently as if receiving an order, emitting a faint light.

"Lu Ban gave me carpentry skills, and I made coffins to kill ghosts and evil spirits.

town! "

The voice just fell.

The small pocket coffin in his left hand shone brightly in the dim light, and flew over Ma Xiaoyun's head with a "whoosh" sound, shrouding his whole body in the dim light.

"Ahhh"

Ma Xiaoyun's face changed wildly, and he suddenly let out a scream: "Damn it, you actually suppressed me with a coffin!"

Before he finished speaking, a dark illusory shadow flew out from Ma Xiaoyun's body, and a palm-sized illusory coffin seal hung above the sky spirit, firmly controlling the movement range of the black shadow.

And Ma Fateng's son, Ma Xiaoyun, had lost consciousness at this time and was limp on the ground.

Su Muchen looked at the gas-eater suppressed by the pocket coffin, and said coldly: "Give you another chance, tell me why you want to kill this person!"

At the same time, he gave Wencai and Qiusheng a look, signaling them to take the unconscious Ma Xiaoyun out.

The two of them, with their minds and souls together, lifted up the unconscious Ma Xiaoyun and left the room without looking back.

When leaving, don't forget to close the door.

"I'd rather be stubborn!"

Seeing the madness of the gas-eater, Su Muchen gradually lost the patience to ask.

No matter who wants to murder Ma Xiaoyun, he must save Ma Xiaoyun's sex.

Because he promised Wencai.

Don't look at the face of the monk, look at the face of the Buddha.

For Wencai's sake, he will take care of this matter!

"Don't waste your efforts, the coffin I built is not something you, a little gas eater, can break free from."

Su Muchen looked at the irrational gas-eater and said.

He didn't lie, so far, the pocket coffins he knows haven't had any demons that can't be suppressed.

Although the Breatharian ghost in front of him has gone into evil ways and is much stronger than a normal Breatharian ghost, he still cannot change the result of being suppressed when faced with the small pocket coffin he built.

"Young man, if you don't want to cause death, you'd better let me go, otherwise someone will come to you to settle today's debt!"

The gas eater found that no matter how hard he hit the illusory pocket coffin above his head, he couldn't break free from its shackles. Instead, because of his constant resistance, his strength gradually declined.

If it goes on like this, before [-]:[-] noon, he will be suppressed by the weird coffin above his head and become a prisoner in Su Muchen's hands.

boom!
right here.

Wencai and Qiusheng went back and forth, hurriedly walked to Su Muchen's side, and said, "Master, Ma Xiaoyun is in trouble, foaming from the mouth, trembling, as if suffering from epilepsy, we two can't handle it." !"

Su Muchen glanced at the gas-eater under the small pocket coffin, then turned to look at Wencai and Qiusheng next to him: "How many times have I told you, don't panic when encountering things, don't worry about Ma Xiaoyun, this is after the gas-eater left his body. A natural reaction that arises.

You ask Ma Fateng to pour a bowl of vinegar, mash the glutinous rice prepared in advance and sprinkle it in the vinegar, then pour some of the rooster blood into it, stir well and pour it down for him.

It won't take long and it will be fine! "

"Understood!" Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng heard this, turned around and walked outside.

However, when the two walked to the door, they seemed to have thought of something, they stopped in unison, turned to look at Su Muchen, and said, "Master, be careful!" After finishing speaking, they walked out of the room!
Just when they opened the room, Ma Fateng hurriedly walked in with unconcealable anxiety on his face: "Mr. Su, please save Xiaoyun! He is dying."

Before he finished speaking, Su Muchen interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Ma Xiaoyun is fine, I have already told Wencai and Qiusheng the treatment method, just go out and cooperate with them!"

After saying that, he gave Wencai and Qiu Sheng a look. They understood and immediately walked towards Ma Fateng, wanting to take him out.

Unexpectedly, he was discovered by Ma Fateng, who had been prepared for a long time, and he said directly to Su Muchen: "Mr. Su, I want to watch you get rid of the evil spirits, so that I can rest assured!"

"Mr. Ma, I told you not to let outsiders see you when you perform the ritual. You'd better go out!"

Su Muchen frowned, and his sharp eyes pierced Ma Fateng's heart like two sharp knives, causing the latter to tremble in fright.

"What a horrible look!"

Ma Fateng was terrified, but when he thought of his son Ma Xiaoyun who was unconscious outside and was foaming at the mouth, he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Su, if you don't let me see it, I won't be at ease!"

"Ok?"

Su Muchen was taken aback, he didn't expect Ma Fateng to be so stubborn.

"Master Horse"

He still wanted to persuade Ma Fateng to go out, but he was interrupted by the other party: "Mr. Su, I will not go out."

Regarding Ma Fateng's persistence, Su Muchen sighed helplessly and said, "It's okay to stay, but you have to promise me.

No matter what you see later, you are allowed to yell and scream, you know? "

"I know!" Ma Fateng nodded.

"Okay, just watch from the side! Remember, don't make a sound!" Su Muchen pointed at Ma Fateng and asked him to stand in the corner so as not to get in the way.

To be continued!

(End of this chapter)