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Chapter 027 Mysterious Blood Coffin

 The beautiful and desolate singing voice has a special tone, just like the witches from ancient tribes chanting the soul-summoning spell.

I looked up and couldn't find where the song came from. It seemed to be coming from all directions, but in a flash, I felt that it was ringing from my heart.

Fu Shiyi was still awake at first, but as time passed, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he just stood there in a daze.

The memories of the first life suddenly appeared before my eyes.

After twelve years of hard study, I thought that when I was admitted to university, I would be waiting for me. But I didn’t expect that after graduation, I would run into a wall everywhere when I found a job, and I couldn’t win applause or get flowers. After finally settled down, I became an older leftover woman in the mouths of others. Her major mountains of work and life made her breathless.

"Are you living for work or just for living? Is this kind of life repeated day after day or what I hoped for? I just want to live some simple days and live well, but why is it so difficult?"

Confusion, hesitation and despair linger in my heart.

Fu Shiyi's thoughts were completely stuck in the unpleasant memories of the first life.

Not only her, the sixteenth brother, Sanniang, Eighth Uncle and Twelve Uncle at the scene, each of them showed despair on their faces. The five of them seemed to have lost their souls, and were pulled by inexplicable power, and walked step by step towards the ancient well in the middle.

"The soul is dreaming... what is attracted to you..."

The chanting sound became clearer from far to near. If Fu Shiyi was awake, he would find that the song was coming from the ancient well.

As Fu Shiyi and others approached, a blood-red coffin slowly floated up from the bottom of the well.

There are no complicated carvings on the six sides of the coffin. It is just an ordinary coffin, but thick blood flows from the well, and blood flows down like life, towards Fu Shiyi, who is walking in the front.

The moment the blood touched Fu Shiyi, his face suddenly showed a painful and joyful expression, as if he was relieved. However, his body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was at this moment.

"Buzz"

With a loud bang, Fu Shiyi's sea of ​​consciousness vortex instantly transmitted a suction force that was probably extremely high. Before the blood coffin could react, it was sucked into Fu Shiyi's sea of ​​consciousness space.

"Bang bang bang"

The blood coffin entered the space and ran around. After he could not find his way out, the coffin squeaked, as if the terrifying lies inside wanted to push the coffin out.

at this time.

The blue vortex hanging high above the space, the tender leaf newly grown from the dead tree located in it, floated down lightly and was gently printed on the coffin.

The coffin, which was already turbulent and rolling, suddenly became quiet.

And it continued to sink little by little, and the space, which originally had only two parts of the land, instantly expanded by more than a hundred times, until the coffin sank to hundreds of thousands of feet deep underground, the land stopped expanding.

At the same time, a dry well appeared in the place where the coffin sank. The tender leaf was attached to the dry well.

In addition to expanding the space to more than 100 acres and adding a new dry well, there is no trace of the blood-colored coffin coming.

...

When Fu Shiyi opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in the room of Yanyang courtyard, and a familiar figure was sitting in front of the bed.

"Brother Three?" Fu Shiyi spoke, but found that his voice was a little hoarse.

"Oh, my little ancestor, you have woken up, thank God, thank God!"

Fu Shiyi blinked and was a little confused: "Uncle San, I remember that it was only a day after Uncle Ba sent you a messaging talisman. Why did you come down from the mountain so quickly?"

"You silly girl, you've been sleeping for more than two months."

The third uncle smiled helplessly, recalling what happened before, he was shocked:

"At that time, I rushed to Guyaju from the mountain and sent you a message talisman, but I waited outside for a long time without any response. I went to Yanyang Mulin to ask you, Eighteenth Brother, only to find out that your eighth uncle and twelfth uncle were also inside, but I sent them a message talisman, but no one responded, and I knew something was wrong."

"But I can't get in. The upside down Five Elements Formation in Guyaju can even isolate the spiritual consciousness of the Jindan monk. I have to send a message to you, Grandpa Third and Grandpa Fourth."

"After a few more days, we couldn't find anyone when we went in. Fortunately, with your spiritual pet, two-eyed bird, leading the way, we found you five under the dry well."

Fu Shiyi frowned and tried hard to recall what happened during the period, but his memory only stayed at the time when the demon lotus monster was destroyed.

According to the oral account of the third uncle, the five of them were withered and almost turned into humans, extremely miserable. Unfortunately, they were discovered in time. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"But Eleven woke up?"

Sanniang, who lived in the main room, heard the sound and rushed over with a happy look on her face. When she saw Fu Shiyi sitting at the head of the bed and talking to her third uncle, her eyes turned red, but she rarely showed her sad face.

"Sanniang, you just woke up a few days ago and your health was also in great pain. You should be recuperating and calming your breathing, why did you run over again? Alas, it doesn't make you worry about either."

Uncle San complained and asked Sanniang to sit in front of Fu Shiyi's bed. Fu Shiyi saw that Sanniang had been sleeping all over, and he was extremely nervous, but Sanniang comforted with a smile:

"Don't listen to your third uncle. I just lost some essence and blood. The clan distributed blood-replenishing pills. After refining, I would be fine if I drank the honey tea from Huan Yufeng for a while. But you, you were so young, suffered such a great sin. I always didn't protect you. Fortunately, you were fine, otherwise I would have any face to meet your father."

After experiencing the hardships together, Fu Shiyi felt that Sanniang was better for her. Moreover, the lonely and cold aura on her body seemed to have changed. If it were normal, she would rarely say such long words in one breath.

"Uncle San, Uncle San, did you wake up today on Eleventh?"

The three people in the room were talking when they heard the sound of Brother Sixteen coming from the yard. When he entered the room, he saw that Fu Shiyi had woken up, and he was so happy that he danced with joy and couldn't wait to say:

"Eleventh, we are considered a blessing in disguise this time and we have made a lot of money."

Fu Shiyi didn't know what the sixteenth brother sold. All five of them were seriously injured and almost lost their lives. Why did he make a big profit?

Brother Sixteen first asked Fu Shiyi to roll up his sleeves:

"Look, the blood mark imposed on us is gone, the blood curse has been lifted, and guess what? The well water at the ancient well at the bottom of the lake actually contains a considerable spiritual energy."

"I told my uncle and my second uncle that the spiritual well is comparable to the first-level medium-grade spiritual spring. Use it to water the spiritual field. In time, our Fu family can have a hundred acres of spiritual field. At that time, brother, if I want to make wine, there is no need to search like this, hahahaha."

Spirit well?

After Brother Sixteen talked, Fu Shiyi learned that the spiritual well at the bottom of the lake began to appear after they were unconscious for more than ten days.

Now the eldest and second uncles of the clan are guarding there.

Fu Shiyi wanted to take a look, but as soon as he woke up, he became drowsy again.
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