House Management Chapter 4871: Weird smile

Song Zhenren’s blazing sun directly hit the red lacquered coffin. After the red lacquered coffin was hit, the red coffin lid on top immediately flew out, flipped two in the air, and screamed. , Fell to the ground.

But, the red lacquered coffin didn't seem to have suffered any damage. The blazing sun order that Song Zhenren smashed out immediately bounced back, and Song Zhenren grabbed the token into his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the red cloud and blood mist here completely disappeared, and no red cloud and blood mist continued to flow out in the coffin.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"...

A series of blasting sounds sounded at the same time, and everyone immediately looked around. I saw the corpses lying on the ground, one by one spontaneously burning unexpectedly. When the corpse burns, it will inevitably give off a scorching smell. This smell is really a bit unpleasant. Fortunately, after a while, all the corpses were burned.

"Swipe!"

Seeing that everything is normal, Song Zhenren's heart moved, and the Twelve-faced Lingqi suddenly shrank and flew back to him, and was put into the sleeve of the Taoist robe. This series of actions are quite coherent, and they are as unrestrained as the clouds and flowing water.

"The formation has been broken..." Song Zhenren said triumphantly.

After that, he turned his head to look at Zhang Yu and the others on purpose, and then said: "Captain Wen, previously, this place was just set up by the evil spirits, but now it's all right. Pang Dao, go to the coffin. Take a look there and see if there is any other mystery in there."

This old way is also straightforward. After speaking, he walked towards the altar in front.

His two younger brothers, Yu Laodao and Yin Laodao, also walked up to the altar with their heads upright, and even the Mingzhen Lao Dao of Baiyunguan was very energetic and walked towards the altar.

Seeing them walking towards the altar, Zhang Yinling was about to follow, but she took three steps forward and found that Zhang Yu and others had not moved, so she had to stop first.

She turned her head to look at Zhang Yu, and whispered: "What's the matter? Let's not go over and take a look?"

"The formation was broken by them, so naturally they wanted to see it first." Zhang Yu said.

"That's right." Ling Hongzi also nodded and said, "This is the rule."

"There are such rules..." Zhang Yinling curled her lips, and had to wait patiently.

Something that can usually be used as an eye, most likely a magic weapon. The evil spirits may not pay attention to courtesy, justice and shame, but the decent people still have to abide by the rules. If there is any good thing in the coffin, it must be someone who broke the line, and no one else can grab it. Especially at the moment, people from several sects are here, and it is even more important to abide by the rules.

However, Zhang Yu said that, in fact, he didn't know such a rule. The reason why he didn't go there right away was that there seemed to be something wrong in it.

What's wrong, he can’t really tell, he just feels that the formation of this evil door doesn’t look simple. Even the corpses used for the formation are not destroyed by normal magical weapons. It's too possible. As for the coffin of the battle eye, it was a bit simpler to be able to be dealt with by Song Zhenren's token.

It is wrong to say that the formation has not been broken. The smell of yin wind and corpse smell here is gone, what is left is the smell of the corpse when it is burnt. But this kind of smell is also normal. After so many corpses have been burned, they are in the underground stone room, and the ghost comes out without the smell.

As Zhang Yu is thinking about the kung fu, Song Zhenren and the six of them have already been on the altar. Although they believed that the formation was broken, they didn't take any special care. Song Zhenren just asked his younger brother Yin Lao Dao to check next to the coffin first.

Yin Laodao walked to the coffin a few steps, looked down, and immediately exclaimed, "This..."

"Brother, what's the matter?" Song Zhenren, who was standing behind him, asked immediately.

Hearing Yin Laodao's exclamation, Zhang Yu and the others were all nervous, guessing if they saw something weird in the coffin.

After that, I listened to Yin Lao Dao saying: "Brother, the coffin is empty and there is nothing."

"Nothing..." Upon hearing this, Old Song hurried to the side of the coffin, looked down, and immediately said in confusion, "This is really interesting. There is nothing in the coffin... But this The coffin, it seems a bit weird..."

Speaking, he reached out and touched the coffin.

Just a touch, and then said: "It turned out to be made of wood... In that case, let Xiang Dao ruin the coffin..."

While speaking, when he flipped over his palm, a bright yellow talisman paper appeared in his hand.

With a "poof", the talisman was lit and turned into a fireball. Song Zhenren threw the fireball into the coffin.

With a loud sound, the fireball burned in the coffin, and the entire coffin was ignited.

Seeing that the coffin was lit so easily, Zhang Yu was puzzled for a while. Just now Song Zhenren didn't use the token to smash the coffin, but just shook the coffin board. This time how easy it was to set the coffin on fire, obviously not in line with common sense.

Song Zhenren and Yin Lao Dao stepped back a few steps, and then Song Zhenren turned their heads and said, "This formation seems to be nothing more than that. Let's look for it carefully next to see if Heming Lao Dao is there or not. Here..."

"Hahahaha..."

Just when Song Zhenren's words settled, a strange laughter suddenly appeared from the front.

After that, another yin and yang voice sounded, "The Wudang faction's methods seem to be no more than that. I originally planned to activate the mechanism of this formation personally, but I didn't expect you to do it yourself. This way. Okay, it saves me trouble... Don’t you want to find Daoist Heming, Daoist Heming is by my side, but I’m afraid you don’t have the ability...Hahahaha..."

After saying this, there was another series of yin and yang weirdness, and there was a smug laugh.

"Who are you! Don't hide your head and show your tail!" Song Zhenren immediately became annoyed when he saw the other party talking like this.

However, the answer given to him was no longer the strange voice of Yin and Yang, but a loud bang.

The loud noise came from behind everyone. The big guy quickly turned his head and looked around, and saw the open door of the courtyard gate, which was actually blocked by a stone gate at this moment.

"Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!"... Then, the sound of mud turning again sounded.

Everyone heard the sound, looked around again, and saw that the original proof dirt on the ground turned out automatically. But immediately afterwards, they could see that the soil did not turn up by themselves, but hands came out of the pit below.

As the hands showed up, someone could be seen crawling out of the pit. People who can crawl out of the soil can't be alive naturally. Just look at these people. They are dry and bloodless, but their eyes are all red, looking like demons from hell. It's that kind of bitterness.

"The walking corpse...this should be the walking corpse..." Zhang Yatou couldn't help yelling when she saw this.