Chapter 23 Suzaku Feather Who are you?
In Chuyun Hall, a sound of suona sounded, and the coffin in the hall was lifted up by four people.
The coffin shook, and a light sound came from the coffin. Old Lady Xiao, who was walking beside him, turned around and looked at the coffin. There was no sound in the coffin again. Old Lady Xiao turned around and said, "Let's go."
Xiao Mingjing, who was standing in front of the team, held the tablet, and the big cone hat in the mourning clothes covered most of his face. When he was young, he was holding the tablet for his father. His elder brother Xiao Mingfeng was his elder brother.
Obviously, Xiao Mingfeng was not in this illusion.
It’s better if you are not here. Thinking about it, I was a little troubled when I was dealing with a boy in this illusion. If I meet Xiao Mingfeng again, I don’t know how troubles it will be.
The funeral team was led by Xiao Mingjing, with a coffin in the middle and a paper man for sacrifice behind the coffin.
The paper man was carried high on his shoulders, with dozens of them in total, and it looked particularly weird.
One of the paper men was a little swaying, looking a little ugly than the other paper men. It was quite difficult to carry the palace man who was a palace man. Fortunately, these palace men were all corpses, otherwise they should breathe.
The ugliest paper man had red cheeks, his mouth was quite big, and he painted bright red. Suddenly, the paper man's eyes moved. He looked at the open slit on the lid of the coffin and made a mouth shape: "I'm here."
In the coffin, a pair of blue pupils looked at the ugliest paper man gloomy, rolling his eyes.
In the coffin, Zong Ye was wearing a black dress and laying in the thick black coffin tightly against the coffin board. He hoped that it would be darker, or that his exposed neck and face would be darker, so as to blend with the thick black coffin.
Next to him was Bai Luo in a moon-white dress. His arm was against Bai Luo's arm, and Bai Luo's hair swept on his face, itchy. Zong Ye put it on the coffin board again.
Bai Luo finally couldn't help it: "Am I very fat?"
Zong Ye didn't speak, and he stuck the coffin board tighter. But the coffin was so big, where could he hide?
"Shit, hiss."
Bai Luo raised his eyes and looked at the extremely ugly paper man behind the coffin.
Xie Jinyan's bright red mouth opened and closed, like an evil spirit who was eating a child.
Too ugly...
Can't stand it...
Bai Luo took his eyes back.
Although Xie Jinyan was ugly, she still understood the white lip. What Xie Jinyan said was: "I'm going out."
Sure enough, a door suddenly appeared where the funeral team arrived.
The coffin was carried out of Chuyun Hall swayingly. The old lady Xiao, who was standing next to the coffin, pulled the corners of her mouth and pulled it to both sides, which was very strange.
The sound of the suona is sharp and melodious, like a female ghost who has run away from tune.
Zong Ye whispered, "Master, it seems a little wrong. It's too quiet."
It’s not that there is no sound around, but that the old lady Xiao next to her is too quiet.
“Geeh.”
Bai Luo and Zong Ye were in a state of turmoil.
Some sounds of a broken neck and a trembling teeth came from somewhere. The sound was very strange. Zong Ye and Bai Luo felt that the sound was close to their ears in the coffin.
"Gee." A few more sounds.
Bai Luo raised his eyes and looked up from the gap in the coffin to look at Xie Jinyan. Xie Jinyan seemed to have seen something terrifying, with a pale face, as if he had died on the spot, no different from the paper people around him.
"Gee." After a few more sounds, Mrs. Xiao and the servants carrying the paper man spoke at the same time.
"The heaven and earth are spiritual, with armor-cutting soldiers on the head, the south-dou on the left, and the seven stars on the right. Why not the gods are not subdued, and why not the ghosts are not shocked."
"Heaven and earth are spiritual, with armor-cutting soldiers on the head, Nandou on the left, and Seven Stars on the right. Those who go against me die, and those who follow me live."
Bai Luo's heart suddenly jumped.
Where have you heard this lyrics?
Before I could figure it out, the coffin lid closed automatically!
"The heaven and earth are spiritual, with armor-cutting soldiers on the head, the left is in the south dipper, and the right is in the seven stars."
The singing style that looked like devil's crying hit the head one after another.
Bai Luo felt his scalp numb, and his eyes were spinning, as if the earth was turning back, shaking dust into the abyss. When she fell into the abyss, she saw the man standing on the cliff, wearing black clothes, with picturesque eyebrows, eyes like vague paint, and ink hair raised high among the flying sand and stones. Yubai, who had distinct joints, was holding a blood-covered golden spirit bead in his hand!
"Master!"
Bai Luo suddenly woke up and raised his eyes and met Zong Ye's eyes that looked like lacquered. These eyes overlapped with the eyes of the person he saw at that moment.
Bai Luo pinched Zong Ye's hand and turned over to press him under him. A pair of feathered eyebrows were twisted together, and his blue pupils looked like ghost fire in the underworld. Bai Luo stared at Zong Ye coldly: "Who are you?"
Zong Ye said in surprise: "Master, wake up!"
After a while, the cold light in Bai Luo's eyes went out.
The strange singing outside the coffin seemed to fly from the sky.
"Why don't the gods stop, and why don't the ghosts stop being shocked? Those who go against me die, and those who follow me live."
Bai Luo curled the corners of his mouth: "Why don't you hold back? You must have this ability!"
"Tiger Soul! Wind Blade!"
The golden light exploded from the coffin, splitting the coffin board into several pieces, and the white Luo jumped out of a pile of debris.
Outside the coffin, Xie Jinyan and Xiao Mingjing stood upright on the ground, their eyes terrified but unable to move, and a bloodstain broke from the forehead.
A phantom was pulled out in front of the two. The people in the funeral team just now surrounded the two, rushing to swallow their souls, like hungry ghosts!
Xiao Mingjing could still resist a little bit, with only a shallow blood mark on his forehead, but Xie Jinyan was miserable. The scar had already cracked to his nose and his face was covered with blood!
Mrs. Xiao suddenly looked up at Bai Luo, and the corners of her mouth suddenly cracked toward her ears, revealing her bloody mouth. A scream from her mouth, and a ray of soul of Xie Jinyan was still surrounding her hand.
Bai Luo's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the demons and ghosts in front of him coldly, and his hands combined into the word cracking technique. Suddenly, the wind blew up, and Bai Luo said coldly: "Tiger Soul! Breaking Ghost!"
More than a thousand golden lights slashed down from the strong wind, and thousands of golden lights penetrated through Mrs. Xiao's body at the same time, tearing the flesh and blood of Mrs. Xiao and his soul to pieces at the same time.
Dozens of evil spirits shouted sharply at the same time, and Xiao Mingjing and Xie Jinyan also woke up.
Bai Luo brushed his hand and dragged the two of them out of the wind formation.
The wind and sand passed, leaving only the ground shredded paper and wood chips, and Xie Jinyan, who was confused.
Xie Jinyan wiped his bloody face: "Miss Bai is like this just now?"
Bai Luo said: "You died just now."
"Ah??" Xie Jinyan was shocked. He touched his hands and found that it was fine. Then he felt relieved.
Bai Luo looked at Xiao Mingjing coldly: "Do you, Sect Master Xiao, have a bad relationship with you, mother and son?"
Xiao Mingjing frowned and looked at the messy ground: "It's not that bad. It's not that bad enough to eat me. And I don't think of her..."
It's not even more terrifying than a demon.
Bai Luoyu frowned slightly: "Let's go and see now. No matter what, you have to find the Shengmen first. But it seems that as long as you don't move, you and that girl Aran don't seem to cause a shock to the illusion. Next time I want to see your mother again, I will do it directly."
Chapter completed!