The coffin shook violently.
The charms on it radiate golden light.
The ink fountain line also rose slowly with the vibration of the coffin board.
After a while.
The coffin panels were restored to their original state.
It's like nothing happened.
The spell is intact.
The ink fountain line is also clear to follow.
However, at the bottom of the coffin board, there is no ink fountain line.
forecourt.
Qiu Sheng lit a handful of incense sticks on the [-]th pole, and drove towards the alley.
He doesn't usually live in Yizhuang.
Instead, live with my aunt.
During the day, I study art with Uncle Jiu, and at night I have to go home.
Under the moonlight, the path was shrouded in night fog.
The branches are like minions, extending from the forest to the side of the road. In the dense mist, they seem to be human hands, saying hello to the side of the road non-stop.
"Hum..."
Qiu Sheng hummed an unknown tune, stepped on the [-]th pole, and passed by here.
The mist suddenly rose.
Inadvertently, four men in wedding attire stepped out of the mist, carrying a sedan chair, and rushed towards Qiusheng.
Of course, all of this is invisible to Qiu Sheng.
At the same time, he didn't know that people had been waiting for him for a long time.
....................................
Halfway up the mountain.
The moonlight of Zizania is sprinkled on the ground.
There are graves all around, some big and some small, and under the moonlight, the branches and straw on those graves stretch out into the distance.
Very penetrating.
Not far away, there is a deep pit and a tombstone.
If Ren Fa were here, he would definitely recognize that this was the place where his father was buried.
"Bang bang bang..."
A burst of footsteps approached.
After a while.
An old man in Taoist robe stepped forward, it was the Feng Shui master from back then.
He stroked his white beard and swept the tombstone with some disdain: "Old man, you didn't expect that I'm still alive, did you? This land belonged to my family back then, and you insisted on snatching it. Now I'm going to kill your whole family." , to vent the hatred in my heart."
Chapter 12 Colorful Clothes
After speaking, he took down the mahogany sword in his hand.
Step on the foot and chant mantras.
"Substitute for the body, white paper for your face, five-color paper for your clothes..."
"Edict..."
A loud drink.
Mr. Feng Shui raised his left hand in the air.
There seemed to be something in that left hand, pieces of white shredded paper and five-color shredded paper came out of his hand and floated into the pit.
As the white shredded paper entered the pit, puffs of black air floated out of the pit, wrapping the white shredded paper and five-color shredded paper.
I don't know how long it took.
The feng shui master began to chant the mantra again: "...No punishment, no restraint, no burden, hurry away, the magic weapon is as urgent as a law..."
"Edict..."
Another loud shout.
Those white shredded paper and five-color shredded paper drifted towards Yizhuang as if they had gained a sense of wisdom.
"Hahaha……"
Mr. Feng Shui looked at the far away paper and couldn't help sneering.
………………
Yizhuang.
Morgue.
Dots of light shone around, and dozens of dead bodies in official uniforms leaned against the wall, with spells on their foreheads, exuding a cold aura.
Right in the middle of that.
A coffin is parked.
The top is covered with ink fountain lines, densely packed.
There are also spells plastered all over the place, which makes it extremely intrusive.
The moonlight from Zizania shoots into the window and shines directly on the coffin.
"boom……"
"Bang bang bang..."
The coffin shook violently.
The ink fountain line emitted bursts of golden light and bounced upwards.
But after flicking it twice, the ink fountain line returned to its original state.
"Bang bang..."
There was another violent shock.
The coffin boards were stretched high, as if something was about to come out from inside.
But the spell on the coffin burst into golden light.
With a "bang", the coffin board was knocked back directly.
So far, the coffin has no more sound.
As if nothing had happened.
"Huhuhu..."
A gust of cold wind blows.
The greased paper above the window moved in panic.
The wind is getting louder and louder.
With a bang, the window was broken.
Some white shredded paper and some five-color shredded paper flew in.
As if consciously, they shot straight to the bottom of the coffin.
Where is the only place where the ink fountain line is not played.
With a light rush, the shredded paper directly broke through the bottom of the coffin.
"Roar……"
There was a bloodthirsty growl from inside the coffin.
With the roar, the ink fountain line on the coffin slowly bounced up, and the spells flickered more and more.
"boom……"
The coffin finally couldn't hold on anymore and exploded.
A corpse dressed in colorful clothes stood on the ground, with a green face and fangs, arms tensed, mouth constantly moaning, and eyes without a trace of emotion, scanning the surroundings.
Ren Weiyong.
Ren Fa's father.
Become a zombie.
"Roar……"
Ren Weiyong let out a low growl, as if he had discovered something, and went straight to the window.
With a "bang", the window was smashed directly.
Ren Weiyong came to a sheep pen.
"What..."
Having just become a zombie, Ren Weiyong needed a lot of blood to replenish his energy. Without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed the lamb with both hands and stretched out his fangs.
Before the little lamb had time to counterattack, he was killed by one blow.
Ren Weiyong threw away the little lamb, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, subconsciously looking into the distance.
That's not the other way around.
It is Renfu.
From the original call.
"Roar……"
Ren Weiyong roared wildly, spread his arms, and jumped towards the direction in his heart.
..............................
Renfu.
The moon is already in the middle of the sky.
The pale moonlight shone around Ren Mansion.
Red lanterns hung on the beams and pillars, illuminating the huge Ren Mansion brightly.
A few servants leaned against the doorway, half-closed their eyes, and fell into a trance.
"Bang... bang bang..."
The sound of footsteps approached.
The servant didn't notice, he was still talking in his sleep.
"boom……"
suddenly.
The gate of the Ren Mansion was smashed open by a pair of black arms and collapsed.
The servants opened their dazed eyes.
Take a look.
Just look at it.
The faces of those servants changed drastically, and their legs kept shaking.
For a moment, he froze in place.
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