Otherworldly Merchant

Without waiting for us to return to God, the rat seniors had lifted their knives, Jiang Jincheng's broken palm fell on the wood pile, and the blood instantly sprayed out like a fountain.

Jiangjincheng couldn't help but bleed. His other hand grabbed the broken hand and threw it on the coffin next to him. He yelled at the rat's predecessor: “Burn the coffin! ”

Mouse seniors did not hesitate to throw a fire folder on the coffin and two more gas bottles.

The fire broke into a gas bottle and burned in a flash. Jiangjincheng was relieved and the pain rested on the cliff.

What's the matter? I've been in contact with my rat predecessor for a long time. He just got bitten by a bug and had to cut off his palm. What's wrong with this man's brain?

“Stop the bleeding!” Mouse seniors yelled at us, Li Mazi and I hurriedly pressed and pressed Jiangjincheng's wound, and Mouse seniors lit a fire folder and burned it on Jiangjincheng's wound.

Burned by the fire, the pain is known. Jiang Jincheng's pain is cold sweat and his face is very twisted.

But he didn't make a sound, staring at the burning coffin next to him.

I thought Jiangjincheng was a distraction to reduce the pain. Talk to him and ask him why he burned the coffin. What if the whole coffin on the cliff burned?

Jiang Jincheng said that the magic trick has fallen into his own hands. Unless we burn our lives with fire, the corpses will remain immortal, and we will never get the coffin of Eternal Pleasure.

He is now staring at the magic trick. If the magic trick really escapes, then the cliff of the coffin will be burned, and the magic trick will not escape. King Miao's magic trick is not something ordinary people can clean up.

So I also looked more closely at the burning coffin.

It was thought that a fire of this magnitude would surely burn the worm to death. But who would have guessed, not long ago, that four or five flies would fly out of it.

I was scared, and I thought the first thing the maniac was going to attack was us.

But the worm turned a blind eye to us, slipped into the coffins next to it and disappeared.

“Not good." Jiang Jincheng scolded: “The pest breeds too fast, it seems that the cliffs of the coffin can no longer be kept, hurry away with the coffin. ”

Jiang Jincheng stood up immediately and simply bandaged the wound and was about to escape.

Me and Li Mazi didn't hesitate to get up and get ready to catch up.

Senior Mouse pulled us together and said, "Son of a bitch, you don't want Yongle's coffin? Millions of things. ”

“Grass, my life is dying, and there's no use for a coffin.” Li Mazi said.

Senior Mouse said: "Listen to me, carry the coffin down, Jiangjincheng has a way to deal with the worms...”

Seeing as the seniors of the mouse are desperate, I knew how the two of us could no longer stand still. We could only move the heavy coffin with the seniors of the mouse, a little bit through the wood of the suspended coffin, onto the ladder.

It's so easy to carry Yongle's coffin down, we're all paralyzed. Good thing the ladder is going up and down, and if it's going down and up, I'm afraid we're going to have to live and die.

As soon as we got down, Jiangjincheng threw all the branches of Mars onto the cliffs of the coffin and poured some gasoline.

When the gasoline burned, the gap between the coffins was narrow, and within a short time, it burned one after the other.

The coffin is centuries old, the wind dries more thoroughly, the speed of burning is still fast, the burning fire of the bear, the red half of the sky.

I was worried about burning into the forest beside me, but the rat seniors reassured me that the fire could not be burned because of the bad air on both sides of the coffin cliff.

I'm relieved, too.

However, we burned the cliffs of the coffin, Miao Min will definitely not let us go, Jiang Jincheng will definitely be caught by Miao Min, and then he will probably die.

Jiang Jincheng sighed and said that he could only go elsewhere to earn a living. His father died, and he had nothing to do with it.

We immediately picked up Yongle's coffin and left.

I proposed throwing out the body of the Miao Wang in the coffin, but it was stopped by the rat seniors. Saying that the body of Miao Wang is also a monument, it's a shame to throw it away. And we have to observe the changes in the body of the Miao Wang. If the body of the Miao Wang is abnormal, Yongle Coffin cannot be taken away.

Me and the rat seniors stared dead at the coffin behind the pickup truck, Li Mazi drove, Jiang Jincheng was pale looking after the injuries.

I wonder what's wrong with Miao Wang's body. Can it be a scam?

Soon after, I discovered that Miao Wang's body had begun to turn abnormal.

His body dried up quickly at visible speeds.

The body ended up as a dry corpse, full of red, completely absent, as if it could poke a hole with one hand.

Mouse seniors sighed, saying that even though it was a generation of Miao Wang, even though he got Yongle's coffin, the final result was not the same as being a dry corpse, abandoned in the wild mountains and mountains, eaten by wolf wild dogs.

After that, the rat senior grabbed Miao Wang's legs and threw them into the river.

I was surprised. I thought Miao Wang's body was an antiquity.

Miao Wang's corpse was naturally good when it was still full of lubrication, explaining the strength of Yongle's coffin.

But now with the demise of his ordeal, the liberation of hundreds of orphaned wild ghosts, the blessing he drew from the coffin, naturally the clouds of smoke dissipated. He became a dry corpse and could only prove that Yongle Coffin had side effects, which had an impact on the value of Yongle Coffin, rather than throwing it away.

I'm dumb.

Senior Mouse told me that Miao Wang, although not the inventor of Miao Manipulation, was the master of Miao Manipulation. This is not a good reputation, he is abusive, often takes away a large number of Miao people to cultivate manners, more people die in his hands than on the battlefield.

Senior Mouse gave Jiangjincheng a lot of money, Jiangjincheng took this money and went to settle somewhere else. And when we got back to the city, the Yongle coffin thing had spooked the whole circle.

Mouse seniors go in circles every day to look for business opportunities and finally find a suitable buyer.

The mother of a millionaire in Beijing City died and, in the name of filial piety, offered 10 million yen to buy the Yongle coffin for the mother to enjoy.

Just as I mourned the richest man's filial piety, the rat seniors snorted a cold sigh of filial piety. The rich mother lived in the countryside while she was alive, and the rich only gave her a fortune a month and rarely went home to visit her mother.

An old mother, what's the use of guarding a pile of money? Her biggest wish was not a family reunion.

People of today, when they live, they are not filial, when they die, they weep, and when they show filial piety, they do it to outsiders.

I'm dumb again.

It is true that Yongle's coffin is not eternally happy, and that avoiding natural disasters is not free from ghosts. What happens if you steal someone else's reward for a moment? In the end, too, God will condemn you and pay for what you have done.

It's not your own thing. Forced to take it away. You'll have to return it with interest!