Immortality Cultivation Era

Ma Ye, who walked in front of them, changed his face when he heard the communication between Gao Ge and Zhang Jian.

He turned his face, looked at Gao Ge, and pointed to the wooden house again.

"The coffin is placed inside."

"I know." Gao Ge nodded.

Master Ma whispered: "Do we need to make some preparations?"

Ge Chunrong couldn't help but ask: "Then you talk about, what should we prepare?"

"Well...such as rune paper? There are sticky rice ink lines and the like?" Ma Ye said.

"It's feasible, we are only immortalists, not priests." Ge Chunrong couldn't help crying, he was about to be defeated by Master Ma's brain circuit.

Ma Ye sighed, it seems that Gao Ge and others are a bit unreliable.

Gao Ge did not want to explain anything to him, but urged him to hurry up.

Waiting in the wooden house, Master Ma and the two young people behind him stopped, looking like they could not avoid it, and whispered to Gao Ge: "That, Mr. Gao, we are waiting for you outside. ?"

Watching Ma Ye look terrified, Gao Ge was too lazy to embarrass him, just nodded and walked in with Ge Chunrong and Zhang Jian.

The size of the log cabin is not large, and there is a coffin inside. Ma Ye still said outside, "Mr. Gao, this coffin is really heavy. We only brought it to about seven or eight people."

Gao Gele snorted.

These people are quite brave.

Even dare to move this coffin.

Although Master Ma was still standing outside at this time, he seemed to guess what Gao Ge thought, but he said helplessly: "We are also afraid. If we ignore it, what happens if the coffin is exposed to the sun?"

"..." Gao Ge couldn't laugh or cry.

This Ma Ye really has ideas.

However, such worries are justified, especially for the older age of Ma Ye, which may be more concerned about these.

"Mr. Gao, there is indeed a problem with this coffin." Zhang Jian said.

Gao Ge gave him a look, and that look was not too complicated.

Even a fool can see that there is something wrong with the coffin placed in this cabin, okay?

This is a co-colored coffin. What's more scary is that the red paint on the coffin looks like it has just been painted.

In addition, Gao Ge also realized that the smell that he and others had heard when they approached the log cabin was also emitted from the coffin.

"Gao Ge, what should I do?" Ge Chunrong asked.

"Open the coffin," Gao Ge said.

"Ah?" Ge Chunrong was surprised.

"Otherwise?" Gao Ge said with a smile. "We are not masters. What can we do other than open the coffin?" Not to mention whether this is a corpse. What about the ghost king?"

Ge Chunrong thought for a while and thought that Gao Ge made a lot of sense, so there was no opinion.

Gao Ge took two steps forward, standing next to the coffin, he could feel a chill.

This is called yin qi.

But Yin Qi and Sha Qi are different.

"First lift this coffin out." Gao Ge Shen said.

"it is good."

This little thing naturally does not require Gao Ge to do it himself.

The existence of Ge Chunrong and Zhang Jian is the Ma Zi sent by Gao Ge at will.

Two people, one raised his head, directly lifted the coffin out.

Ma Ye, who was still outside, turned green.

What's special.

I was just afraid, so I just stood outside. The result was that I couldn’t hide. Did you even give it back?

It is a blessing, not a curse.

This is the most intuitive feeling.

Want to cry!

"Mr. Gao, what do you mean?" Although Master Ma didn't dare to yell at Gao Ge, he couldn't help asking when he saw such a move.

Gao Ge glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What do you mean?"

"You, why did you move this coffin out?"

Gao Ge thought about it and said seriously: "The light inside is not good."

"..." Lord Ma thought for a while, and he was speechless. It seems that there is nothing wrong with this statement.

Can't you please take the initiative to ask yourself to stand next to the lantern?

He felt that he still had no courage.

So, let Song Gao come.

as long as you are happy……

"How is it, Master Ma, are you here to open this coffin?" Gao Ge waved at Master Ma.

Master Ma couldn't help but shudder.

What a joke, this is not a ribbon-cutting certificate!

"Come on, please." Ma Ye quickly stepped back with a smile on his face, his face full of fear.

Gao Ge did not embarrass him.

He felt that if it was not because he was the village head of Hongyu Village, it is estimated that there is now the idea of ​​flashing people first.

Gao Ge reached out his hand and slapped it on the coffin. Suddenly, a layer of yin that appeared outside the coffin shattered instantly.

The coffin cover on the top loosened instantly.

Gao Ge put his hand on it, turned his face to look at Ge Chunrong, and asked, "Do you have to say a slogan to open the coffin?"

Ge Chunrong thought for a while and whispered, "Fujian Roasted Mouse?"

He laughed loudly, turned his face, his expression became serious, and screamed:

"The Twig Vine is my dad!"

With a "boom" sound, the coffin cover was lifted out and spun around in the air several times, hitting the ground heavily.

The action is simple and rough.

It's not because Gao Ge didn't have any respect for the people in the coffin, but that the coffin came from his own door, obviously he wanted to do things.

"Huh?" Seeing the corpse in the coffin, Gao Ge was all bad.

Zhang Jian and Ge Chunrong also came close together, looked at each other, and frowned.

A bad smell spreading in the air, Ma Ye and others also took two steps back.

"Mr. Gao, what's the matter?" Ma Ye asked, holding his nose. "This corpse, won't it poison us?"

At such a great age, Gao Ge couldn't figure out why this ma's courage was so small.

"Don't you know if you come over and see for yourself?"

"Hah?" Ma Ye thought for a while, watching Gao Ge and the others were still standing like no one else, and he didn't feel any discomfort. Also, he dragged the two young people behind him, boldly, and walked forward .

Digging his head, he just glanced into the coffin, suddenly stunned.

"This... this is a tiger?"

Master Ma's voice was trembling nervously.

On the corpse, there were maggots wriggling, white flowers.But this is also the most amazing place. Although the temperature here is good, it hasn’t been long since this tiger disappeared. Even if it died at the moment of disappearance, it’s impossible to rot so quickly?

Ma Ye sat on the ground with his buttocks, his eyes were indifferent, and the two young men were equally terrified.