Immortality Cultivation Era

The horseman who walked in front of them heard the communication between Gaoge and Zhang Jian, and his face changed.

He turned his face, looked at the high song, and pointed to the wooden house.

"The coffin is placed inside."

"I know." Gao Ge nodded.

Ma Ye whispered: "Do you need to make some preparations?"

Ge Chunrong couldn't help but ask: "Then you talk about, what should we prepare?"

"Well... like a paper? Is there a glutinous rice line?" Ma said.

"It's feasible, we are just a cultivator, not a Taoist." Ge Chunrong is crying and laughing, and it is almost defeated by Ma Ye's brain circuit.

Ma Ye sighed. It seems that he felt that Gao Ge and others were not reliable.

Gao Ge is not willing to explain anything to him, just urging him to hurry.

When I arrived at the wooden house, Ma’s two young men who were behind him stopped, looked like a shun, and whispered to the singer: “That, Mr. Gao, we are waiting for you outside. ?"

Looking at Ma Ye’s trepidation, Gao Ge was too lazy to make him difficult. He just nodded and walked in with Ge Chunrong and Zhang Jian.

The size of the cabin is not large, and there is a coffin inside. Ma Ye is still outside and said: "Mr. Gao, this coffin is really heavy. We have almost seven or eight talents to carry it."

High singer.

These people are quite courageous.

Even dare to move this coffin.

Although Ma Ye was still standing outside at this time, it seems that he also guessed what he thought in the high song. He said: "We are also afraid. If we ignore it, this coffin is sun-dried. What if the corpse is murdered?"

"..." Gao Ge laughs and laughs.

This Ma Ye is really very thoughtful.

However, such concerns are also justified. In particular, Ma Ye, who is older, may be more concerned about this.

"Mr. Gao, this coffin, there is indeed a problem." Zhang Jian said.

Gao Ge glanced at him, and the eyes were not too complicated.

Even if it is a fool, can you see that the coffin placed in this log cabin has a problem?

This is a co-colored coffin. What's even more frightening is that the red paint on the coffin looks like it was just painted.

In addition, Gao Ge also realized that the smell he smelled when he was close to the cabin was also emitted from the coffin.

"High song, what should I do?" Ge Chunrong asked.

"Opening." Gao Ge said.

"Ah?" Ge Chunrong was surprised.

"Otherwise?" Gao Ge said with a smile. "We are not masters. What else can we do besides exploring it? Not to say whether this is a scam, even if it is really a scam, even if it is a What about the Ghost King?"

Ge Chunrong thought about it and thought that Gao Ge said it was very reasonable, so there was no opinion.

Gao Ge went two steps forward, standing next to the coffin, I could feel a chill.

This is the so-called yin.

The yin and suffocation are different.

"First lift this coffin out." Gao Ge said quietly.

"it is good."

This little thing, naturally, does not need to sing high-handedly.

The existence of Ge Chunrong and Zhang Jian is the horse that is arbitrarily sent.

Two people, one person raised one, and carried the coffin directly.

The horseman who was still outside, his face was green at the time.

What's special.

Laozi is afraid, this has been standing outside, the result is really hiding, but you even gave it back?

It is a blessing that is not a curse.

This is the most intuitive experience.

I want to cry!

"Mr. Gao, what do you mean by this." Although Ma did not dare to sing with Gao, he couldn’t help but ask if he saw such a move.

Gao Ge glanced at him and raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean?"

"Why, why should you move this coffin out?"

Gao Ge thought about it and said seriously: "The light inside is not good."

"..." Ma Ye thought about it, and he was speechless. This seems to be no problem.

I can’t take the initiative to ask you to stand next to the lanterns?

He felt that he still did not have this courage.

So, let's just let the song go.

as long as you are happy……

"How, Ma, why are you coming to open?" Gao Ge said to the horse, waving his hand.

Ma Ye couldn't help but sigh.

What kind of jokes, this is not a ribbon-cut award!

"Or come here." Ma Ye lost his smile and hurried back a few steps back, his face full of fear.

Gao Ge did not bother him.

He feels that if it is not because he is the head of the Red Fish Village, it is estimated that there are now thoughts of the first person.

Gao Ge reached out and slapped it on the coffin. Suddenly, a layer of yin that floated outside the coffin broke instantly.

The coffin cover above is a lot loose.

Gao Ge’s hand was placed on it, turned his face and looked at Ge Chunrong, and asked: “You said, is this still a slogan?”

Ge Chunrong thought about it and whispered: "Fujian roasting mouse?"

I laughed loudly, turned my face, and my expression became serious. I sighed:

"Twisting vine is me!"

With the bang, the coffin cover was flew out and spun in the air for a few laps and slammed on the ground.

The action is simple and rude.

It is not because Gaoge does not have any awe of the people in the coffin, but this coffin is to come to the door by himself. Obviously, he wants to do things. Since this is the case, there is absolutely no need to be polite with the other party.

"Hey?" Seeing the body in the coffin, it is not good to sing the whole person.

Zhang Jian and Ge Chunrong also came over tightly, looked at their eyes and frowned.

A stench smell spread in the air, and Ma and others also stepped back two steps.

"Mr. Gao, what is going on here?" Ma said with a pinch of his nose. "This corpse will not let us corpse poison?"

When I was so old, I couldn’t understand the high song. How dare the horse’s courage is so small.

"Do you know if you come over and see?"

"Ha?" Ma Ye thought about it. He watched Gao Ge and others still stood like no one, and he didn't feel uncomfortable. He took two young people behind him and grew bold and walked toward the front. .

Looking around his head, he just looked at the coffin and suddenly stunned.

"This... is this a big tiger?"

The voice of Ma Ye was nervous and shivering.

On the corpse, there are also mites that are creeping and white flowers. But this is also the most amazing place. Although the temperature here is good, but the tiger has disappeared until now, it has not been too long. Even if it is dead at the moment of disappearance, it is impossible. It will rot so soon.

Ma Ye sat down on the ground, eyes and eyes, the two young people, the same chilling.