It feels like this is probably a century problem.

It is necessary to destroy the rune to open the coffin, but once the Fuyan is destroyed, the corpse inside may change.

I looked at Master, ready to help Master open the coffin at any time.

At this moment, the more and more clouds in the sky, the weird yin wind burst, blowing the trees on the side, making the top of the mountain that was a bit hot, which became a little more cold.

"Get up." Master looked at the older brother, and said Shen Sheng.

"Yes." The brother and sister responded, and then began to twist the curse.

I watched them carefully, thinking about learning.

After they got up, they immediately felt that the temperature around the surroundings slowly picked up. We seemed to be bathed in the warm light.

The evil spirits in the coffin seem to be covered by this warm breath.

Originally, the dark clouds were gradually dissipated slowly, but after a while, they all disappeared. The sunlight swelled down again, and the white clouds shot on the top of the mountain.

"What a great formation." Chen Xiaogang widened, his face was unbelievable, and he couldn't help whispering.

A few of Zhao Dongchen nodded immediately and agreed.

"Don't talk." Song Xiaoni took a look at Chen Xiaogang and lowered his voice to remind.

Chen Xiaogang and Chen Xiaohu, the twins, immediately reached out and covered her mouth.

The soul of these twins is also full.

"Okay, open the coffin." Master saw the timing almost, and the evil spirits in the coffin hadn't leaked anymore, so he said softly to me.

I nodded, I have the strength, I can carry it in a hundred pounds. I can definitely move this coffin.

Master and I were on the side, slowly pushing the coffin back.

With the movement of the coffin cover, the runes of the fits of the coffin cover and the coffin began to be torn, and a slight tear sound was made.

However, the array of brothers and sisters to suppress the evil spirits is a bit peaceful.

But I am still nervous, nervous.

After all, I have experienced this kind of danger for the first time.

The coffin was moved backwards. Slowly, I saw a short hair, and then I was affixed with a rune forehead.

This rune is very large, almost covered the girl's entire face.

When the coffin opened halfway, I looked at this shape and clothes, as well as hairstyles, and I could be sure. This is the short -haired female ghost with her mouth.

"Master is one of the ghosts." I said softly.

I dare not breathe. After all, I have experienced it before. When I breathe, I took a breath, so I watched Ying Yuan from the scenes of the runes on the coffin.

So I'm afraid that I am breathless, and the runes on the female ghost will be blown away by me.

You know, it doesn't matter if you blow the runes that Ying Yuan's lift on the coffin. After all, he is a good snake, or a snake that loves me, and will not hurt me.

But this body does not know that it is good or bad now, anyway, her soul wants to destroy me.

"Well, take advantage of the line on her mouth while cutting the lines on her mouth." Master said.

"I'm here." I'm afraid that Master is old, and it is easy to faint or shake my hands.

At that time, the female ghost will not be desperate to find us.

Master did not work with me. After all, this kind of heavy work, his old man does not need to do it himself.

Just protect me aside.

I remembered that there was a mini scissors in my backpack, so I quickly took it out.

"No." Master quickly stopped me.

"You have to cut the scissors with black dog blood to cut, and the black dog blood can hold the body of the corpse." Master looked at my doubtful look, and explained.

Then he pulled out in his deep and big pocket, and pulled out a pair of dark brown scissors.

At first glance, I thought that this scissors were not rusty. In fact, this scissors were soaked in the blood of the black dog for a while. The blood was dry, and it became brown.

This scissors are not commonly seen, but specially made.

The scissors handle is made of good peach wood, that is, the blade of the scissors is made of raw iron.

The raw iron can also drive away evil spirits.

I held this look that looked a little ugly, but it made a very secure scissors twist my wrist. It felt like I was a doctor who had a heavyweight surgery, strangely nervous.

Master glanced at me soothing, and then said to me with kindness, "Don't be afraid, protect you on the side, just don't tear the Fuya off."

"I'm not afraid, Master." I said to Master in fear.

I am nervous, not scared, I just want to make things intact.

Master praised me nodded at me, "Start."

I took a deep breath and relieved my tension.

Then I bent down, and stretched out my hand carefully to lift the Fuyan up.

The sharp but pale chin of the corpse is exposed.

Open up again, just seal a small mouth with a thread soaked in black dog blood.

It's just that the soft lips are sealed by dense lines, and it looks terrible and pitiful.

After I prayed in my heart, I started cutting the line carefully.

It's really careful and cautious, I'm afraid I accidentally cut the lips to the wound by me.

Fortunately, it is winter, the weather is cold, even if the sun is sunny, but the temperature is still cold.

But even if it was cold, I didn't dare to breathe because of nervousness and the atmosphere. At this moment, there was a layer of sweat.

If it is summer, my sweaty beads are afraid that it will fall down like a drip.

It is definitely not possible to drip on the corpse on the body. The corpse will change.

Especially now this kind of corpse has gathered.

If it is winter to let me pick up the line with my mouth, then I have to find someone to help me wipe my sweat.

The last two stitches, I couldn't help but was shocked, just such a small mouth, even ninety -eighty -one stitches.

When the female ghost was sewn with her mouth, she must be alive. She had to endure the needle thread eighty -one times. This is simply an unimaginable torture.

When I cut off the last two stitches, I couldn't help turning my head to breathe outside the coffin.

I didn't dare to exhale at the female ghost. After all, the TV was performed like this. The perfect efforts of the protagonist reached the last step, and then when I made a sigh of relief, I got out of the moths.

However, if I can't help my wish, things will often not progress too smoothly.

Suddenly a mountain breeze screamed, blowing my long hair, and blowing up the runes on the forehead of the female ghost in the coffin ...
Chapter completed!