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Chapter 319 Yin Soldier

"Fuck! Fatty, what are you kidding?" I was also shocked. Under such a bright sunshine, you told me that something in an old coffin buried underground for so many years is still alive? Are you kidding internationally?

"Master Fat, do you seem to be joking with you? If you don't believe me, come and listen. There are also breathing sounds in it!" Fatty said to me.

I was about to touch it over and take a look. Who knew that at this moment, the coffin board of the poplar coffin suddenly flew up with a whoosh. Then, with a cry, a figure sat up straight from the coffin!

When I saw this figure, I was suffocated. This was really a living person! I was thin all over and had a long beard. When I looked closely, I could even feel that this person was somewhat similar to Mr. Han.

"You won't kneel down for your father!" At this time, the fat man shouted to the limp old man Han.

Mr. Han was in pain at this time. I estimated his age, at least in his seventies or eighties. Now he shouted to the old man who suddenly sat up in the coffin: "Dad! I was wrong, I was wrong, I was sorry for you!"

"This! What's going on?" Han Chulu was also shocked, but his brothers all knelt down. Han Chulu also had no choice but to kneel down at the coffin who sat up.

"Your biological father, in order to seek the power of Feng Shui, buried your biological grandfather alive!" said the fat man.

Han Chulu's brothers looked ugly than the other. Old Master Han kept kowtowing on the ground, and bleeding from his forehead.

"Han Chulu, have you understood now? Your father tried every means to prevent you from moving this grave. In addition to being afraid of affecting your career, he was also afraid of exposing the fact that he buried his own father alive!" said the fat man.

At this time, I pulled the fat man and said, "Okay, Mr. Fat, we all know this. Mr. Han is a ruthless man, but you are fucking explaining it. Why are people who have been buried alive for so long?

The fat man lowered his voice and said, "I just don't know, I'm so delaying time. Are you happy to expose the shortcomings of this old man?"

Mr. Han and his brothers were still kneeling on the ground.

The person who stood up in the coffin was fixed there and still did not move. From this perspective, there seemed to be no danger. The fat man walked up, pinched the yellow talisman with one hand, and said to the old man: "Okay, your son admitted it wrong, you did not die in vain. Your grandson has also become a high-ranking official. The entire Hanjiazhuang has been given a bargain because of your grandson. Wouldn't a person want to be successful in his whole life? It's not unfair to die. In this way, if you are willing, I will chant the rituals for you now. If you don't want to, can I shake my head for Fat Master?"

The old man moved his head slightly. He wanted to say something to the fat man, but at this moment, a sudden thunder fell from the sky, and the thunder struck the old man. The fat man shouted and jumped away. Then, I felt a stream of wood chips flying in the flesh and blood. When I looked at it again, the old man, and the opened poplar wood coffin, had been wiped out by this thunder.

I looked up at the sky. It was sunny and there was no dark cloud in the Tianshan Mountains. Where did the lightning come from?

"Does this old man still live? This is a harm to Tianhe, so the heavenly thunder fell from heaven and struck him?" I asked.

"You can think of this! A child can teach you." said the fat man.

But as soon as the fat man finished saying this, he looked up again. I also looked up at the sky with the fat man's eyes. I felt that the sky, which was still shining brightly just now, suddenly became dark clouds, and dark clouds covered the sun. The originally bright sky began to turn very dark as the dark clouds floated to the sky.

"What's the point of doing this?" the fat man muttered to himself.

"You don't know, who else do you expect us to know?" I said.

Next, there was a roar of thunder and lightning, and then, thunder and lightning bursts seemed to burst above our heads. This scene felt terrifying than the old man suddenly came out of the coffin board just now, because these thunders seemed to want to crack us like that old man!

"Yezi, don't you ask us to retreat?" Chen Qingshan walked over. He also felt a little scared when he looked at the sky.

Han Chulu was also looking at me there. How could I make up my mind at this time? I quickly urged the fat man and said, "Fat man, what should I do? Retreat?"

"Retreat! Let them retreat first! Let's stay!" said the fat man.

I don’t know what the fat man is going to do now, but at this time I quickly said to Han Chulu: “Uncle Han, you guys go back first.”

Han Chuoluo had my words and decided to go back. However, Mr. Han was lying on the ground and cried bitterly, but he refused to leave. This scene made people sigh. You said that you buried him alive for the power of Feng Shui, but now you cried bitterly and regretted it. What are you trying to do?

Han Chulu's brothers pulled Mr. Han into the car, and then he and Chen Qingshan walked in front of us. At this time, thunder sounded and heavy rain began to pour down. The two of them said to us: "Aren't you leaving? This situation is so scary!"

"It's okay, you guys go back first, go." The fat man shouted. It was not that he was about to scream, but that it suddenly changed at this moment. If he didn't speak loudly, others wouldn't hear it.

Han Chulu and Chen Qingshan were helpless and then took the people back to the village. After they left, the fat man pulled me and asked me to see the grave we dug out. When I saw it, my eyes were straightened and I couldn't help but say, "Fat man, you're like this, why don't you withdraw?"

There was only blood in that grave just now, but now the blood is coming out! It is like a bloody spring!

"There is something below. This thing is very big, and it attracted ghost soldiers to borrow it!" said the fat man.

At this moment, suddenly, a lightning bolt illuminated the entire sky, and then a loud noise almost deafened my ears. I really can't figure out what happened now. We dug a rural grave. Even if we dug out a living person, what is the purpose of God's formation?

The fat man pulled me and we jumped into the ditches beside us. After the fat man pressed my head and wiped the mud on his face, he suddenly threw out a yellow talisman, which bloomed in the air like a firework. When I saw this situation, I subconsciously felt that the fat man was sending a signal flare to someone, and I said, "Do you still call reinforcements?"

"I'm a mao!" the fat man cursed.

After saying that, the fat man shouted to behind us: "Don't you come out yet?"

At this moment, the two of them came out of the cornfield behind us. The two of them were completely unconventional. I had never seen them before, but the fat man became angry when he saw them. He scolded: "Are you following me?"

Who knew that the two of them came over, and one of them said to the fat man with a look of disappointment: "Senior Brother Liu, how dare we! It's the head teacher who asked us to come here to see if we can attack you."

"I'm so capable!" the fat man cursed.

These two people seemed to be very scared of the fat man. At this moment, I suddenly realized something and asked the fat man, "Fatty, didn't you say you didn't reach the Jade Emperor's Way?"

The fat man said with a look of embarrassment: "I'm afraid you have any grudges and just say it casually. Don't be angry. If it weren't for the head teacher, Fat man, I would never have thought that there would be such a place here even if I broke my head."

"You damn." I just wanted to scold the fat man.

As a result, at this moment, the fat man suddenly pressed my head into the mud and water on the ground, and then turned around and said to the two people: "Don't you squat down and hide your energy! Do you want to be taken away too?"

When we all lay down, another dazzling lightning flashed out.

Through the lightning, I suddenly saw a group of paper men and paper horses. I don’t know where they came from. They were paper men and paper horses, the kind of paper men and paper horses that were made by paper craftsmen among the people. But they seemed not afraid of water at all, and they were walking towards us like this!
Chapter completed!
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